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“Who is your real wife, Gabriel?” ~ Gabriel blinked, as if the question punched the air out of him. “Celina,” he said softly, almost a plea. “Please, let’s not do this here.” She stepped back, her voice rising, shaky but firm. “Answer me!.” “I’m your husband,” he said quickly. Too quickly. “That’s the only truth that matters right now.” She let out a bitter laugh. “That’s not an answer, Gabriel. That’s a deflection. I’ve seen the photos. The gala. The magazine article. ‘Power couple,’ right? Mr. and Mrs. Gabriel Reyes.”

Unfortunately, the traffic jam delayed their arrival. Amidst the chaos on that bridge, the accident caught plenty of people’s attention. The accident has been publicly announced on television, circulating in the internet stating that Lissie Jones-Vistagra— the wife of Colton Vistagra is now dead because of a car accident.

"What's going on here?" she asked in perfect Italian, her tone brooking no argument. The officer snapped to attention. "Racheal, this man is demanding to see a prisoner, Abigail Johnson." The woman turned to me, and I felt the ground shift beneath my feet. It was none other than Racheal Williams. My ex-wife. I hadn’t seen her in years, not since the divorce. My mouth and eyes couldn’t help but open widely. She was looking more powerful and confident than I ever remembered.

"What a boring husband you are! You guys got married not long ago and you are already staying apart. If Jacob would have done that, I wouldn't talk to him for long. Humph!" "Why me? I would never do that. Baby." Jacob blurted out and smooched her forehead. 'Your wife' for a moment he stopped playing with the glass of wine then he let out, "We are a fake couple. Why would she miss me?" Jacob sauntered some steps away from Liana and making sure she was not looking he asked him, "Do you really take her as a fake wife?" Liana had no idea about the secret, it

Oh God…" The man stuttered, his voice barely above a whisper. “And do you know who my wife is?” Jacob continued with a cool voice, almost conversational, but it laced itself with deadly intent. The man's face whitened as he swallowed hard. "S-Stefani… Stefani Carter Hansley.". Jacob's lips curled back in a cruel smile. "Good. So, you can imagine why I might be… displeased… to find out that you've been following her." "I-I wasn't… I didn't mean—" The man's voice cracked with terror, but Jacob cut him off with a vicious slap, sending him reeling.

Ola stopped scrolling when she reached the part where the article showed a screenshot photo of a social media display. "This is your social media username, right?" asked Ola. Shena read the article's subheading above the social media screenshot. 'THE WOMAN WHO BECAME XAVIER'S HIDDEN PARTNER'. What the hell is this?! Xavier who-wait, Shena just remembered something. "Xavier was the guy I kissed last night?!" *** Damn. Shena never expected last night's bad incident to be no worse than today. Shena's whole body couldn't move after seeing who the person sitting in the work chair was and was going to have a job interview with Shena.

between Troy Roger and her. A dull pain rushes over Nina Morrison's heart. Jasmine Harris has been watching Lucien Gray's expression. She is relieved to see that there is nothing unusual on his face. Seeing Nina Morrison explains, she smiles sarcastically, "Nina Morrison, are you so eager to be married? Dean Williams is married. His child is four or five years old. And his wife is the mayor's daughter. It is impossible for you to become Mrs. Williams!"

All I was looking forward to today was getting my son discharged and us going home, I was tired of the hospital smell. It’s a notification from one of those celebrity gossip apps I always meant to delete. The headline flashes in bold font across my screen: “Jake Anderson Spotted Leaving club vortex in Miami at 2AM With Mystery Woman After Charity Gala, his wife Lila was nowhere to be seen. Could there be trouble brewing up in paradise?” My thumb hovers, trembling slightly, before I tap it. The photo loads slowly. I already know what I’ll see.

he asked. "I'm sorry, your majesty. Senior has an order for me," replied Dos. "Alright. Put papa first. Do you think that he took Uno's service too? Wait, I'm talking to Uno. I'll go ahead of you. Hello, Uno. Are you still there? " said Jacob. ["Yes, your majesty?"] "Regarding my wife, do you have any news?" Jacob asked while walking. He saw his car. ["Your majesty, I have some bad news. Your wife is in the hands of Ythan and Jackson."]