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He was shocked to know the new friend he made last night was not just a normal girl. She was Elle Lockwood Wife of the youngest billionaire in town Ashton Lockwood. .................................................

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"There's no ring?" Elara's tone remained even. "It wasn't that kind of marriage." Naomi looked at her as if that confirmed every fear she'd walked in with. "Did you even have a wedding?" "No." "Did your parents know?" Elara paused for half a second. "Not yet." Naomi's expression shifted. "Elara." "It's not your job to carry their reaction," Elara said, voice calm, precise. "It's mine."

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he said quietly. “Sir?” his assistant asked. “Now.” The conference room cleared in seconds. Lancaster remained still, staring at the paused frame his wife’s furious face, his name trending beside hers. He clicked open another notification. NewsNet Global: Billionaire’s Wife Accused of Murder in Public Altercation. Hashtags: #SeleneHale #LancasterHale #HospitalFight. He shut the phone. “Damn it, Selene.” Lancaster stood, straightened his cuffs, and turned to his assistant.

“Ownership. Never partnership. It is possible that she left because you were confirming everything she feared. That you didn’t care about her beyond claiming her as your possession. An affair with a man who thought all she was good for was sex. An affair with a man who was tied to someone else, who kept her in the dark for the most part of it. Why would she think you were any different from what she was used to? You never went out of your way to make her feel like she deserved more than being a sidepiece, an afterthought.” I turn the necklace between fingers. But that was always the issue, wasn’t it? Susanna never wanted to be my partner. She wanted the pleasure I could give her, used me for