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he said, stepping closer. Jennifer was too stunned to react. She didn't expect to see him again in her life as she lived far away from him. But when fate plays its role no matter where you are you can't run away from it. “Junseo," her lips moved but no voice came out. "Long time no see, Butterfly. Where is your husband? You came here alone?” His voice was laced with mockery. It wasn't surprising for her that he knew she's married now because his relatives were from werewolves. Before she could say something Junseo started.

Before handing her the phone, I asked, "Who's your husband?" She wiped away her tears, her lips trembling as she said, "Jaxon Moretti..." I put my phone back in my pocket and sighed in frustration. Why, of all people, would Jaxon Moretti be her husband? The man who killed my father and tormented my brother! My jaw clenched, and she seemed a bit dismayed by my reaction. "Hey, what's wrong?" she asked softly.

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

Manipulation, power, control—these were the threads that bound us together, whether she liked it or not. Jennifer Jenkins, the polished, dignified wife of Professor Callum, seemed like the epitome of grace to the outside world. But I knew her story all too well. Her husband had been a close friend of Amara’s father, the man who had made everything easy for Amara during her school years. To the public, Callum and Jennifer were the perfect couple. Everyone knew about their open marriage, but they didn’t know the full truth. Jennifer had been fucking her elder brother, Callum, for years. The three children she had, all of them belonged to him. No one ever suspected, but I had gathered the piece

He feared he was making a mistake that would lead him to lose everything for not being brave enough to fight for his marriage. “I know she must be devastated, but she’ll get through this and go back to being the strong Jimena she always was. Without me, she can flourish and regain the confidence I shattered,” he continued, his voice cracking on the last sentence. “I destroyed her, Kevin. I don’t deserve another chance because I know I’ll just screw it up again. Besides… Well, good or bad, I’m attracted to my secretary. If I truly loved Jimena, this wouldn’t be happening. I didn’t want to accept it; I felt so committed to fulfilling my role as a husband and father that I didn’t want to face t

She looked at him sharply. Hunter scratched his right eyebrow before and licked his lips carelessly before he answered her question. “Shouldn’t you be resting at home than visiting my office and asking unnecessary questions? Especially when you know I won’t answer!” He stared at her with the same cold face. Jenny looked at him and cursed under her breath. “You think I’m a fool, huh? You think I don’t know what you are planning?” She glared in return. “If you are so expert in knowing everything, how did you not know where your husband was man whoring, leaving his seven months pregnant wife alone at home?” Hunter knew he pinched her wrong nerves, making the woman freeze in her seat. Jenny gasp

She had been hoping for this outcome for as long as I’d known her. "Oh my God. What happened?" I asked, wanting to hear the details as my curiosity piqued, a wide grin spread across Jennifer’s face. "She had been cheating on my father with James the driver. They’d been at it for years," Jennifer said, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. My eyes widened further. I knew the driver she was talking about, honestly he wasn't all that, "James of all people" I wondered out loud, Mr Maxwell despite his age was a hundred times more good looking, "How did you find out?" I asked.

“But, how is it that you were married to her all these years and didn’t even know what she liked to eat? That’s pretty pathetic for a husband…” “Ex-husband,” Adam corrected with a smirk. “What about you?” I snapped, glaring at Arlington. “Your pathetic pining for my wife from a distance, for years, has clearly gotten you nowhere. Talk about pathetic…” Arlington froze for a moment before smiling politely. “Not so distant, I admit.” “You are not the father of my child,” I replied, stepping aside for a nurse who had come down the corridor. “And neither are you, Adam.” “You’re sure of that?” Adam asked, crossing his arms. “How many times have you slept with Alice over the years? A dozen? Less?”

" Then the two women lunged at Walter like wild animals, clawing and scratching at him. Walter was already in his sixties. There was no way he could withstand the assault. Fortunately, two male servants reacted quickly and managed to pull the women away from him. Only then did I notice the rounded bellies hidden beneath their oversized padded jackets. My mind went blank. My first thought was that my husband, Ryan Carter, had cheated on me. And somehow, he had picked not one, but two women like this. My hands trembled with rage as I pulled out my phone and dialed his number. "Ryan, you have ten minutes. Get your ass home. Now."

Do you know what that feels like? I couldn't help but laugh as I stepped forward in my heels. Hearing the sound, Nate turned around. The moment he saw me, his expression darkened. I smiled and snapped my fingers, and the reporters behind me surged forward and instantly surrounded him. "Mr. Jackel, are you admitting to cheating during your marriage?" "Married for three and a half years, cheating for three. You've known Grace for four years. Does that mean you two were already seeing each other before the wedding?"