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' Unexpectedly, the next second, the smile on Situling's face suddenly disappeared. 'No matter what I do, it's because of you.' Situling chuckled, which was no longer as warm as before. 'Who told you to hook up with Javen Smith again?' Cassie's fingers slowly clenched into fists at her side: 'Situling, don't you think it's funny to say this?' He is my husband, why can't I be with him? '

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she said genuinely, but deep down, Tessa found it quite hard to digest this sudden revelation. "Jasmine, you can come out now. I can see you'' Andrea giggled sweetly. "Sean Wilson, your ex-boss, is your husband and the father of the twins. Wow Andrea!" Jasmine, who had been eavesdropping on their conversation, came out of her hiding spot. Andrea nodded and pulled her ear slightly. "Now let's assist Mom Tessa in making lunch," she said happily, and she began to chop the onions. After they ate a table filled with all of Andrea's favorite meals that they had prepared for lunch, Andrea and mom Tessa finally settled down to converse while Jasmine excused herself, going into the kitchen to do the

Jake's father announced proudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you: Mr. and Mrs. Jake Sullivan!" Leaned close to Jake. Whispered. "I kept my name. Emma Reed-Sullivan." He smiled. "Perfect. I love you, Mrs. Reed-Sullivan." "I love you too, Mr. Sullivan." Started walking back down aisle. Hand in hand. Husband and wife. Married. Actually married. Alex ran after us. We stopped. Scooped him up. One arm each. Family photo moment. Three of us. Together. Happy. Complete. Photographer was capturing everything. Every smile. Every tear. Every moment. This day. This memory. This beginning.

I was shocked when she said those things. I couldn’t say a word. I was stunned. "He might be cold sometimes, but I swear he has a great heart," she added as her gaze shifted to someone walking towards us. "I’m happy for both of you, Samantha. Please choose to stay with him," she said before letting go of my hand. After that, a man approached her. "Are you okay?" he asked, his hands gently touching Jasmine's tummy. She smiled genuinely. "I’m fine. This is Samantha, Diego's wife. Samantha, this is Travis, my husband," Jasmine introduced me to her husband.

Jane Point of View. Part of me wanted to run into Jayden’s arms, and another part knew I could never do that again because we were doomed. The sound of Jessi clapping, celebrating the reunion of the couple that should never have broken up, snapped me out of my trance, and I sighed as I saw a police officer approach, whispering something in Daon’s ear, who looked at me anxiously. “I’ll finish my statement and sign some papers,” my husband explained, and I nodded.

From my peripheral vision, I could feel Him walking to us. "Who is your husband?" Tristan asked, catching me off guard. I looked at him and then at Noah who was stood like a rock and finally my gaze turned towards Him. "I...what do you mean? You guys must have known about this already. His name is Ranish Jaiswal but we are not together. What's going on?" I asked in much apprehension. Please god.. I'm not in much of a state to take another tension now. "When did you meet him last time?" He asked again. I furrowed my brows.

she said. As expected, the couple were stunned to hear what Jasmine said! "What?!" they blurted out! "With whom?!" Ed asked in surprise. "With an influential man," Jasmine replied. Dina and Ed looked at each other before they averted their gaze to Jasmine, " Who is this influential man?" Ed asked. "You may not know him, but I will tell you," Jasmine spoke, " It's Colton Olivares," Dina and Ed froze as they heard what Jasmine said.

My husband took our six-year-old son to meet his first love, using him as a cover. At some point, he sent our son to buy burn cream. My sweet boy then encountered a lunatic who stabbed him to death. The pain in my heart was unbearable. When I saw the burn cream still in my son's hand, I broke down in tears. Then my husband called. Instead of any concern or remorse, he yelled at me, "Look at the son you've raised, Shayla Joy! He burned Claire and didn't even apologize. Get him back here right now!"

" California was fun and lovely, but I missed you too much when we left. I had a few friends but not as close as we were. I got married and have a son." " You are married? Why is your husband and son not here with you then". I asked " As for my husband, we are divorced, and my son is with my family, I will go pick him up when I settle". “ Roselyn, are you seeing someone these days? Do you want to talk about it?” I asked politely.