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“Hello, this is the assistant of Pedro King. I saw that you had put up an article stating that Mr. Julian Black was out with his wife. As his associates, we are unaware of any such information. Might I know if you have any other details about the woman in question?” “Pedro King?” The reporter asked. “As in Pedro King… owner of King Enterprises?” “Absolutely,” Lena said, her voice both sweet and professional. “Wow, this is wonderful. I didn’t expect—”

"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.

"He even feels sorry for me all the time, saying my parents favored sons over daughters and that I suffered because of it. He turns a blind eye to me supporting my 'brother.' What an idiot!” "Why wouldn't I take advantage of a guy like this? His money is there for me and my son to spend!" I stared at my phone screen, my fingers trembling uncontrollably. Vivienne Carter was my wife. For five years, she constantly cried in front of me, saying she was neglected by her parents since childhood and forced to drop out of school to support her brother's education. Every single word oozed self-pity.

“Why are you here?” Hailey stared at him with guarded eyes, her lips curling into a faint smile. “I’m Hailey Stewart,” she said evenly. “Calvin Blake’s wife. Or… his widow, now.” Travis’s face hardened. His family had married a prostitute. “Are you the replacement Denver Stewart sent?” Hailey’s smile twisted into something sharp. “Your family was desperate for someone with a lucky horoscope. Ask yourself—how many daughters does Denver Stewart really have?” That made Travis pause. He hadn’t thought to dig deeper. All they’d needed was a woman with good fortune to try and change Calvin’s fate. They hadn’t asked too many questions.

he replied in a curt tone. Cristine turned her gaze to Helen, scanning her carefully, and couldn't resist giving her a sharp look. "Helen Reynolds. Elise Peterson’s protégé." Cristine glanced back at Matt. "I heard you married this woman and that you two have children. You really kept that one hidden, huh, sweetheart?" Cristine nudged her nephew with a faint, smug smile tugging at the corner of her lips. "Yes, just as you heard, Auntie. I have a wife and two beautiful children—well, we’re just dating, my beloved and I," he added with irony.

She laughed. Salma laughed with her, shaking her head at her ridiculousness. “Kristen and Christy are always fighting like cat and rat. Hell, it's nasty,” Diva continued. “I thought they were a happy pair?” Salma said. “Happy pair, my ass. They're currently staying very far away from each other. I think Kristen is having an affair with one of the staff here.” “What? My staff?” Salma laughed. “Yes, your chef, to be precise,” Diva laughed.

the two girls said uniformly and chuckled at the slight coincidence "then without further delay, let me introduce my new wife who goes by the name Rose, she's my priceless jewel now," my husband said and kissed my cheek "It's nice to meet you, Mrs Rose, I'm Kingsley Decker" his son replied and stretched his hand for a handshake I shook hands with him and we both smiled at each other "I'm Lisa, it's nice to meet you," one of the girls said and shook hands with me "I'm Georgina, the last born of the house, it's a pleasure having you in our family," the last girl said

I wrap my arms around her waist, “I want the world to know you’re my wife. If I gave you the job, you wouldn’t need those interviews. You are good enough to work here, Elanor.” Ellie places her hands on the planes of my chest, “I have mixed emotions. I don’t want to hide that I’m your wife, but at the same time, I want to prove I did it on my own.” “That’s why I kept you as Elanor Davidson, but I will gladly change it to Sturgis in the future.” I tell her. The elevator dings. Ellie pulls away, “I’ll see you at lunch Mr. Sturgis.” She gives me a wink.

Nicole’s eyes narrowed as she responded, “What you have in mind might be totally different from what I want.” “Okay, if you want to play it this way,” Ellen said, shrugging. “Hmm, hmm,” Nicole murmured. “I am sure you are aware that Travis Ashford got married to my stepsister," Ellen started. “Married? Travis?” Nicole asked, feigning surprise. “Oh please, it was a secret, but half of New York knows you were once his girlfriend.” Ellen waved in dismissal. Nicole’s eyes glittered with interest as she leaned forward, saying, “Now you’ve gotten my interest up. And what else does half of New York know?”

I forced a smile on my face wanting to look like a polite and respectful wife to Jarrod's friend, “Sir, I really hate to bother you but you're Cameron Petals, my husband, Jarrod Smith best friend right?” His eyes settled on the ground and he let out a sigh, “No” The smile on my face disappeared and I quickly put a leg inside his house when I noticed he was about to close the door. “Sir, I know you're my husband's best friend. I.. don't know why you're denying it though but you must've heard Jarrod Smith talk about me, I'm his wife Bella and recently something really big happened and he wants to divorce-” “-Leave” he interupted giving me a stern look.