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Olivia went through her phone trying to think about the keywords she could use to find out about this guy. If he owned the most successful business in the country, then there had to be something about him online! Mary had mentioned that his name was Lucas too… That name didn't ring well, but if he could afford a mansion like this and pay for her mother's hospital bills in a second, then he must be a really big shot. "Let me try, Lucas, the CEO of the most successful company in the country"

She whispered in such a small voice so only her father could hear it but Aiden heard it as well, his lips lifting in a satisfied smirk. "You're coming with me," Jacob grabbed her hand as Aiden clicked his tongue. Disappointment washed his features as he stared at them bored. "Ava Whitlock is my wife. She's not going anywhere with you. It is my courtesy that I let you meet her. Now you should leave before I have to kick you out." "I'm not leaving without my daughter. You forced her to marry you. We'll send you the divorce papers. Leave her out of this, Aiden. She's innocent, the war is among us, don't drag her into this-"

But my husband doesn't have a girlfriend. “Jace of course. Jace Williams has a girlfriend!" She replied and i felt the whole blood in me dried up that instant

After all, Amber was a trustworthy person, worth telling everything that might trouble him. " My wife...", He only blurted out these two words. But Amber was shocked only hearing the word Wife. Her mouth was agape as if she was extremely surprised. " Wife...your wife? For real? ", She just couldn't help but question him as it sounded impossible to her weak ears. " Yes, my wife and the half-owner of this company. Oh no! Maybe the complete and whole owner of this company. After all, everything that a husband has belongs to his wife ", Said Jacob.

I replied . "It's fine, " she replied. "Alright I think that is settled , everyone gets a half refund" the Lorenzo guy said and we nodded before they finally walked out. "Thank you for offering to share I hope you're okay with it" Dwayne said "Totally, " the guy replied. "I'm Williams and this is my wife Jada, " he said, stretching out his hand for a handshake. "Nice to meet you Williams, I'm Dwayne and this is my wife Mabel" Dwayne said taking his hands .

“It’s alright. I’m happy you made it.” “May I?” he asked, offering her his arm. “Sure,” she replied, hooking her hand on his arm and letting him walk her to the front for the ceremony to begin. As the couple made their way to the altar, Naomi watched, simmering with anger. Was this man really Jacob Garcia? He didn’t look like a jobless idler at all. She had lied about being pregnant to get out of the marriage agreement because she had thought he was worthless. And now here he was, looking like a prince? She clenched her teeth together, her anger doubling as she saw how he looked down at Isabelle. That bitch!

After leaving the study, she headed straight to find her brother. Mason was in his office when she arrived. She closed the door behind her. “Tell me about Ethan Brooks.” Mason blinked. “You’re actually going through with it?” “Just tell me.” He sighed. “I’ve never met him personally.” That wasn’t the answer she wanted. “But I’ve heard things.” Mia sat down. “What things?” Mason rubbed the back of his neck. “He’s private. Extremely private.” He paused. “He was married. But his wife died in a car accident.”

He just sipped his whiskey and my heart pounded for what was to happen. "It's time for the red carpet" someone announced distracting us and just to avoid these two. On getting to the red carpet, the flashbulbs exploded and reported were shouting names. Jake walked between us. On his right was Maya clinging to his arm, laughing at something he whispered. On his left was me, his wife. One foot behind, like an afterthought. “Mr. Henderson! Who’s the woman?” A reporter if I'm not mistaken asked. Jake turned, all teeth and charm. “This is my wife, Jolene. And this is my... associate, Maya Carter. She’s consulting on Apex’s new wellness line.”

Birthdays, arguments, and the sound of her mother singing softly while cooking dinner late at night. The memories followed her all the way to the front door. Eventually, Selena pushed it open and stepped inside. Voices drifted faintly from the living room. Then she saw them. Sophia lounged comfortably across the sofa wearing silk loungewear with designer heels dangling carelessly from one foot. Beside her sat her husband, Ethan Carter, one arm stretched lazily along the back of the couch while the other scrolled through messages on his phone. The sight twisted something sharp inside Selena’s chest.

Jacob stammered, his body tensing up at the sight of the woman before him. “A pleasure to meet you, too,” Tristian replied, taking Jacob’s hand. He noticed Jacob’s gaze on his partner and decided it was time for an introduction. “Forgive my manners, Mr Wades. Meet Anastasia Wellington, my wife.”