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Alexander moved even closer and held her waist bringing his mouth directly close to her ear. “A chance to keep your dads company name provoke me and I’ll buy it for the cheap price that is currently worth” The company workers have been getting inquiries from their friends and family about Alexander's wife, asking if they know who she is. Since the news about him has spread like wildfire, everyone is dying to know who the lucky woman to marry the billionaire is. Here’s a corrected version with minimal changes: One of the workers was passing by, saw the scene, and took a picture, happy that she had cracked the code on who Alexander Steele's wife is, and quickly shared it online. Before Charlot

She just nodded “uhn uhn.” “What are you concentrating so hard on?” I asked her. She turned the laptop toward me and it’s a picture of the devil himself with a beautiful woman I don’t recognise, he had his hand around her waist as they smiled big for the camera. The caption read business mogul and billionaire investor Knox Carter with his wife the veteran model Vivian Carter. Wtf!! He’s married? I didn’t know he was married, I’ve never seen him wear a wedding band. Is he a cheat? I had all sorts of thoughts running through my head.

leaving his lips. Courtney watched the shocked expressions on the faces of the servants and couldn't hide her amusement. "You can go back to your duties now". Courtney said to them. The maids bowed and quickly moved to carry their luggage inside, while the two cousins made their way through the hallway. "This is also Montero's?" "No actually, the Bills. My father Bill Jacob was married to my mother Rosa MONTERO, your father's little sister. They are both late". "Sorry about that".

Joy and an outpouring of love. But it was hard to allow herself to feel it. Especially watching Grayson standing on the outside of their circle, a spectator. This moment should have been for him and Amber. They’d been robbed of it. And even if he didn’t show it, it had to fucking hurt like hell to stand by and watch another man claim your child. And this was only the fucking beginning. Courtney held onto her husband’s arm again, “Oh how wonderful! Perhaps we'll get pregnant soon as well and our babies can grow up together! Won’t that be nice Gray?”

Bianca says sadly. "And I thought I was going to be his wife!" Courtney says holding her hand. "People!" The all look at me, "he is younger than all of you except you Britney." "Age is just a number Aria. I mean have you seen the guy?" Courtney asks and all I can say in my head is I live with the guy. "He is a whole package, a snack. He has the looks, the muscles, the intelligence and the mullah! Like how can he not get better?"

leaving his lips. Courtney watched the shocked expressions on the faces of the servants and couldn't hide her amusement. “You can go back to your duties now”. Courtney said to them. The maids bowed and quickly moved to carry their luggage inside, while the two cousins made their way through the hallway. “This is also Montero's?” “No actually, the Bills. My father Bill Jacob was married to my mother Rosa MONTERO, your father's little sister. They are both late”. “Sorry about that”.

I thought he said he wanted me back. What a joke, men could never be truthful. “He has some nerve showing up here with what is going on. Some real nerve. Who is that woman by the way? Is that his wife? I hear he's married.” All the women sounded shocked. “Married?!” Was Javon married to this woman? But I would have surely heard something. None of them were wearing wedding bands either way. Or was it some kind of cover-up? I watched him as he moved around, speaking to people, and I wondered if he knew about the conspiracy going on.

As the daughter of the biggest shareholder, she felt an obligation to call out this imposter. “We’ve met before,” Amaya stated, rising to her feet. The table went silent; all eyes were now on Amaya. “At a business luncheon? About a year ago?” “I’m sorry, I don’t recall,” Amelia said, wary of this woman. “Amaya Fest. And you’re Gabriel Stormfang’s wife? If memory serves me right?”

“You may call me Edward, Mrs Shaw. And it was my wife who headed the decoration company that made this stunning beauty happen. I agree with you, it is indeed very stunning.” Natalia nods and accepts his hand. “You may call me Natalia, Edward.” She smiles warmly at him. “And bravo to your wife for doing such a great job.” “And this is Mrs Wallbanger and Miss DuPont. This man here is Mr Razier.” Noah continues. “Everyone, this is my wife, Mrs Natalia Shaw.” Natalia smiles and looks at all of them with a smile on her face. “I am pleased to meet you all.”

She's standing on my porch, drinking my vodka, from my cup. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to insult you, princess, just that I don't think Mr. Graham would know anyone like—" "I'm his damn wife." I pushed her slightly with my shoulder and stormed into the house. "If you are his wife why don't you know about the party?" The lady snapped back at me, and I hated to admit that she was somehow right. The red-haired lady wouldn't be the one to kill my mood. I didn't want to dwell on the fact that my husband, whom I'd been married to for three years, hadn't told his friends about our marriage.