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However, once the video was hung up, his thin lips stretched into a straight line, "Immediately contact Zoe to sync up the story and ensure that no one accidentally slips the news to Rita." "Liam, you're..?" Jacob was puzzled. "The father and daughter are deeply affectionate. If she knew what happened, she would be anxious, and if she's driving while being emotionally unstable a car accident might occur." The later she knew, the later she would be sad. Jacob was speechless, he was just worried for his wife. Well, it has become more and more obvious recently that Liam dotes on his wife. Sigh! It seems that Liam was hopeless! How did the good-looking man of his family get taken by Rita?

While looking at the document, Tristan looked surprised, confused, and angry, but Jacob expected this. In the document sent to them, it was stated that Lawrence Williams had been married. This happened before his marriage to the current Mrs. Williams, Esme. His first wife, however, died from suicide. Before that, they also had a daughter, who they lost when she was only seven years old. It was a kidnapping incident. "Does that mean I was supposed to marry this Yssabelle and not Vernice?" Tristan asked without looking at his assistant. Before Jacob can answer, however, they hear someone knocking on the door of the CEO's office. Jacob takes the initiative to open the door and sees Belle standi

"How would you feel knowing your father killed your own mother in front of you and you couldn’t do anything? We all have our demons to fight, Rara, but Killian, he accepted his demons unlike us, who try to ignore their whisperings.” “I was a barren, divorced twenty eight years old woman when I first met Jakob. Like any woman, I was attracted to his pale blue eyes and charming smile, at that time I did not knew he was married and with a child. I worked as worker in one of his hotels. On one winter might I was working late night shift when he approached me drunk. He threw money at me and like a desperate woman, I agreed to spend a night with him.” Her face twisted as if she was trying to forge

“Jacob, I’m sorry. Emily can’t meet you right now, but she asked for your forgiveness.” “I can’t answer anything before she meets me, Aunty. Unless if Emily talks to me directly, I won’t forgive him,” Jacob said with a tightened fist. “It’s just that … Emily … Well, she’s no longer free to do so. You see, Emily is a wife now, and her husband won’t be happy if Emily visits you.” “What?! Who is her husband?” Jacob’s voice pitched higher. After seeing the picture of Emily with a round stomach, clearly pregnant, he already wondered if she was pregnant with another man. Now, what Elsa said sparked his anger.

“Good evening. I know many of you are curious about the recent rumors surrounding my personal and business life. I’m here to clarify that I married Lena Wellington several months ago, and while our relationship began under unique circumstances, it has grown into something deeply personal and genuine.” He turned to Lena and handed her the mic. Her hands trembled slightly as she took it, but she held her gaze steady. “I’m not a socialite,” she began. “I’m not from wealth. But I am a woman who believes in hard work, in loyalty, and in standing by those who stand by me. Carson and I may have started unconventionally, but there is nothing fake about who we are today.” The crowd was silent. Not ev

"While you're working hard here, your wife dating with your enemy. I don't want to show you this, but you need to know anything regarding this kind of situation." I throw her hands off and walked straightly to my room. It's impossible that Selena will do that to me, we're already married and why out of all the people, why Jacob? That man almost drown me in debt before just to prove to anyone that he's better than me, he's now holding my woman's hands, and he made her laugh.

A bright smile curled at the corner of my lips. He hesitated, and finally. “Fine,” he pulled out his phone. My phone buzzed. 600 million. Already in my account. Selena was finished. She ran toward me, shouting my name, completely unaware of what had just happened. “Hey, Lysandra! Didn’t expect you to come and make a scene tonight at my birthday!” I turned slowly to her. “I’m making it more interesting,” I said, and walked past her. Victor opened his mouth to address the media, flustered. “Lysandra is my wife!” he shouted, eyes wide as cameras focused on him. “There is no mistress!”

The headlines started appearing that night. Juliet sat in her room, scrolling through her phone with growing horror. Every gossip blog in Lagos had picked up the story. "Mystery Woman: Who is Ejike Olatunji's New Wife?" "From Fast Food to Five Star: The Cinderella Story of Juliet Fredrick" "Gold Digger or True Love? Lagos Elite Question Olatunji Marriage" The articles were brutal. They'd found photos of her in her Quick Bite uniform. Pictures of the apartment building in Surulere. Quotes from former coworkers.

Everyone stood up, clapping, happy for us, while in my mind I knew there was no going back, I was trapped, and I forced a smile throughout the wedding as my mind blacked out. The wedding finally came to an end after a long and exhausting day, then it was time for me to go to my new home. I braced myself for what was to come as a new wife. I was no longer Kiana Elizabeth James, but now Mrs. Kiana Elizabeth Cartwright.