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He knew that something had bothered her to the core of her heart which had made her cry like this . "Yeah, I m totally fine . I am with Mom and Dad now at the cemetery . Just wanted to spend some time with them . Makes me feel like they are around and we are connected somehow," sighed Akira . "Anyways I will be returning back now . Thanks for calling tough", Akira added . "Stay there . We are on our way to pick you up," Vikram said and disconnected the call . He looked at Mike who was sitting next to him and said - "Something is wrong . She isn't telling me anything . But if you find out then let me know . "

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.

] [Goodnight! Right. The new trending couple's game. They had plans. I grabbed his wrist, my voice shaking. "You haven't really spent time with me in forever. Not even today?" He hesitated. Then smiled like nothing was wrong and ruffled my hair. "Of course I'll come home early. But there's a lot going on at work. Be good. Wait for me." Then he peeled my hand off like it meant nothing. And just like that, my heart shattered.

More than once, he caught whispers in the crowd. “Who’s the real Mrs. Griffin? She doesn’t look like the one from the news. Did she get work done? Or… did Mr. Griffin remarry?” “I heard Mrs. Griffin went deaf three years ago. Makes sense if he moved on. A man like him isn’t going to stick with a wife who can’t even hear.” “Who knows? These wealthy families always have skeletons in the closet. Maybe the real wife hasn’t shown up yet, and the mistress is just playing queen for now.”

"In private. My husband isn't the type of man who needs an audience to be romantic. I’m sorry if that’s not 'grand' enough for your gossip columns, but we prefer to keep our best moments behind closed doors." Beside me, I heard Kieran give a low, amused huff. "I’m a busy man, Elena," he added. "I didn't see the point in waiting when I found exactly what I wanted." The men exchanged looks. One of them, a man with a thinning hairline and a sneer, decided to take a shot at my background.

"Damn, you're whipped, I mean whipped hard, Aira doesn't even think you're interested in her." Storm stopped. "Has Aira told you about me?" "I'm good at keeping secrets, so she told me. Well, she can't hide it from me. She is a married woman, living alone, without her billionaire husband to visit. You've dated a lot of other women too," Ken muttered. Storm gritted his teeth and clenched his hands. "I never betrayed her. Know your place." "I never said you betrayed her." Ken shrugged. "I need a drink. Have a nice evening."

"Don't you dare touch me, Dylan Rios! Stay away from me. I didn't know your reason, but I will trust my husband more than you." "That's not his thing, it's his step-sister who's with him in the picture. He can't fool me. You know what? When he came back here he promised that we'd start a family, so don't try to destroy us." A smile drew on his lips which made my forehead furrow. "So, that's his reason? I thought your husband was just the CEO of the company. I didn't know that he's also a scriptwriter." "Don't insult my husband, Dylan."

After signing the divorce papers, I dialed my mentor’s number. “Professor Mary, about that research project in the Arctic—the one developing a new drug—please add my name back to the team.” Mary’s excited voice burst through the speaker. “You’ve changed your mind? That’s wonderful! The military will send someone to pick you up in ten days. But Aurora, I have to remind you again. Once you join this mission, your personal information will be erased. Your husband… with his extreme need for control… will he agree?”

Thessara's Pov “wife?" I asked, growing increasingly confused. “Me?” I asked again. "Yes," he said calmly nodding. "I'm Dr. Kieran Hale. “Dr Kieran Hale….?” “Yes, a Neurosurgeon. We were married two years ago. We live together…." A sour laugh bubbled up in my throat, as I shook my head. "Married?…..No... No, no no, this has to be a jest. I mean, that can't be true right. I'm already married." I answered my heart going fast and immediately overwhelmed.

He was about to talk back but was immediately interrupted, and I almost forgot that there was someone else who's with us in the table. "Brielle, do you know him?" The cute architect guy, Cian. I turned to him before smiling softly. "Unfortunately, yes I do, Cian. Remember the friend that I told you who left me when his girlfriend came? Oh, here he is." I shrugged. "I am your fucking husband, Kieran Brielle. Now stop talking nonsense, and let's go."