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he murmured, sliding his hands up my back. “We… we can’t do this, I can’t do this with you. It’s too complicated, and I just told you I am married.” I tried to avoid his eyes. “You might find it hard to believe, but that’s the truth.” He smirked at me. “Hmmmmm, you know I know who you really are. You claim to be married, but it’s strange, I have never seen a wedding band on your finger.” He pressed his body against mine, his voice dropping lower. “I know a little secret, Miss Exclusive Stripper.”

Mrs Valentino adds brightly as she stares back at me, and as I stare back at me, I try all I can not to fight back the tears threatening to form. I did it... I actually did it... From this point, I'm Alyssa Valentino... and Stephano Valentino... is now my husband...

"You flew over every weekend and left those things at our door. I didn't know it at first, but I found out that it was you after checking the surveillance cameras." Markos glared at me, his voice low and threatening. "Don't you think that your 'concern' for a mated woman is getting overboard?" Iris was shaking in the corner, and I felt sorry to see her looking so frightened and helpless. "I just—" I wanted to explain myself, but Markos interrupted me at once. "You just what? You ruined our marriage and our mating bond! You're such a wonderful Alpha, aren't you? You already have a mate, and yet, you were still drooling over someone else's mate!"

The nurse ended the call before Terence could finish his rant. She looked at me with shock as if to ask, ‘Is that really your husband?’ My lips stretched into a bitter smile. “Can I sign it myself? You heard how he—” Tears began to stream down my face. Once again, Terence had made it clear that despite being his wife, I meant nothing to him compared to his first love. The nurse looked at me sympathetically as I signed the consent form.

(Ernesta POV) The vicar raised his voice and looked over at Marcus. I restrained my emotions. Although I didn't want to, this kiss was part of the ritual, moreover, it seemed that because I knew he was the man that night, I didn't object to him. Marcus leans down slightly, I look up, my lips touching his, it feels like a small electric current runs down my spine. At the same time, the vicar's voice sounded "I declare that you two are husband and wife"

There is nothing happy about this ceremony, at least for me. "How can I pretend when Daud Lestari's "security guards" are carrying automatic machine guns less than ten meters away from me?" "It's your mother's wedding, Luk," she tries to say, trying to keep me calm, "and you've barely spoken to her." "She knows exactly what she's getting into, and she knows exactly how I feel about it. "She's happy, Lukman! "She's wrong, Aris. There's no way you can be happy marrying a mobster, the guy is accused of trafficking, for God's sake!"

“I’ve been calling you, and you didn’t seem to hear me. You suddenly started daydreaming. Are you sure you’re okay? We should go home now?” “No, no, it’s okay. I want to stay here for a few more minutes. And—” I took a deep breath, controlling the negative thoughts plaguing my mind. “Are you sure my husband has his own private yacht here?” “Yup, you didn’t know about that?” “I mean, well, we just got married, and my relationship with Miron is still relatively new, so I’m still figuring him out, you know what I mean.” Mariyam smiled, not knowing what it meant. She nodded, validating my feelings.

“She will marry. But after that, I’m afraid we’ll never see her again.” “Where is Maura now?” Max asked quietly. “Did they release her?” “Yes. She was so exhausted she fainted. Her fiancé took her.” “Egor came for her?” Miroslav asked in surprise. “No,” Kirill replied. “Her real fiancé. The one she chose.” “And who is that?” “Ares Djaziri. Does that name ring a bell?” “I believe so,” Max said slowly. “Didn’t his company open a branch here? Pharmaceuticals, I think. Headquarters overseas.”

“Then teach your daughter to stay away from my wife. What Estelle’s doing is wrong! I love Sydney so much I can’t think of any other woman in this lifetime. I can beg for her forgiveness all my life. Do you hear me, Estelle Marini? So, stop this unhealthy obsession you have developed with me. I’m a married man. I belong to Sydney and will be hers forever. No amount of manipulation can make me even look at you. So, stop throwing yourself at me like a fool.” She flushed with fury, raising her hand to hit me. “How dare you insult me, you asshole?” I grabbed hold of her hand before she could hit me. “Don’t you dare! I’ll destroy you and your startup.” A gasp of horror escaped Mr. Marini as he tr

"I'm His Royal Highness Prince Marcus of Estrea!" And then it all made sense. Ari motioned for the guard to stop and then she stood and looked directly into his eyes. "So, you're Marchs Pierce, the one who has been causing all of the trouble for my husband." "Let go of me!" he screamed, but the guard kept a tight grip, ignoring him. "Actually, I'm glad I ran into you. It'll give me the opportunity for me to tell you how I really feel." Ari narrowed her eyes. "Let's get one thing straight. You will leave my husband and his family alone, or I will have you arrested for stalking."