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"Married? He has a wife?" "Yes!" her father confirmed, his eyes blazing with the finality of his words. "To whom?" Carlota asked, her voice a mere breath, desperately seeking answers amidst her confusion. "To your cousin, Eloisa," her father revealed, his words cutting through the air like a dagger. "What!" Carlota's reaction was explosive, her face a mask of shock and incredulity, her jaw clenched tightly in a mix of rage and frustration. Jealousy surged through her veins, consuming her as she realized Eloisa had once again outdone her.

Like he’d been swallowed whole by the same darkness we were fighting. “Something’s wrong,” I muttered, more to myself than anyone else. “Something’s really, really wrong.” My fists curled at my sides as I turned sharply to the officer. My voice cracked with a mix of desperation and fury. "This makes no damn sense. First time, okay. But twice? How do you let a woman get kidnapped from a hospital, twice?!" I stepped closer, my tone low, urgent, threatening. "Listen, I need you to understand something. You have to find my wife's mother. If anything happens to her, I swear, you won’t like who I become."

Surprise after surprise emerged as Mariana revealed that Lina indeed had a husband, or more accurately, had once had one. This information was truly intriguing. It turned out there were layers about Lina that I hadn't known. I began to imagine how her relationship with Eric could be more complicated than I had previously thought. If Lina had such a background, there could be many things that needed to be uncovered. Mariana continued her explanation, providing further details about Lina's track record. She explained about Lina's personal life before meeting Eric, including the marriage she had experienced. Although Lina now appeared to be an independent figure, the fact that she had once been

She was Viso's wife, not a maid servant. Titus thinned his lips, he didn't know how to tell this girl that whatever she believed her husband was nothing but false assumptions. He pitied Isabel as she didn't know what kind of beast her husband was. "Madam, I am only following My Capo'a order." "Your Capo is my husband and his orders do not apply to me," she told him firmly before gesturing to him to step away from the door. Titus felt bad for her, he knew the mood Viso was in, He wouldn't like any interruption.

he replied and smiled at me. “Would you like to have some?” I asked him which he agrees. While we are busy eating our meals, a woman arrives and is smiling at my husband but there is something in his smile. “Excuse me,miss? Do you know my husband?” I inquired at him. She smiled sweetly at me, “yes. I know him very well,” from that moment, I knew that they are up to something or she might be one of his exes. “Caspian, do you still remember me?” she asked my husband as if she didn’t saw me.

The bitch had already known about Mel being protected by Bryce, because she investigated after Mel started going out to her new working place. The woman understood the reason why her husband has been moody and having sleepless nights, but instead of discussing it with him, she just proceeded with her original plan to eliminate the one at the center of it all. After all, this nonsense all started because of the existence of the boy born by that slut. That was Chairman Charles' wife belief, so she planned for them to be ambushed. She was out with the maid who found one way or the other to tag along, and since the woman wanted her pretense to work perfectly, she wouldn't mind a witness.

she said to me with an unfazed tone. "A friend?" I scoffed in disbelief, as I knew that she didn't have any friends, talk less of a male friend. She spends most of her time at home, so how on earth did she get a male friend who now takes her out? The thought of any man taking her out and spending time with her while we were still married only added to the anger that I was feeling. "And since when does a married woman have a male friend that makes her ignore her husband's call? " I thundered angrily at her.

As my eyes traced the third clause, my fingers tightened on the paper's edge. "In the event of infidelity by the Wife (Winona Grahm), all shares in Grahm Corporation held in her name shall be automatically transferred to the Husband (Jeffrey Yard)." I'd had enough, Winona. It was time to end this farce. … When I returned home with the documents, Winona was seated on the couch in the dimly lit living room. The moment she saw me, her eyes lit up, but her voice dripped with contempt. "Henry called me. He was very worked up and said you humiliated him. When did you become so petty, Jeff?"

A week ago, the news broke that I'd filed a lawsuit against my wife of more than 20 years, Hazel Cooper, the woman who had shared my bed and my life for over half my adulthood. From that moment on, I became the neighborhood's favorite villain. Everyone called me the heartless man who had climbed his way to success and abandoned his wife and child without remorse. In their eyes, Hazel was flawless. She'd married me when I was poor and struggling. She never complained, even when life was hard. She cared for my sickly mother until her final days. She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about.

Maybe it was just exhaustion making me willing to spill everything to a stranger who has shown more kindness and support than my husband in the past fourteen months. I held up the papers. "These are mate bond dissolution documents. Divorce papers, basically. I've been trying to get Matthew to sign them for days, and he finally di which is something that I should be happy for, I know but the fact was. That he signed it, without bothering to read them, because he was too busy rushing off to save Mia from some imaginary threat." "Mia." Rivera's voice was flat. "The woman that has nben clinging onto the alpha for months, and making post about her bucket list. Are you talking about that woman?"