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Jack owned a small yacht that he kept in Fort Lauderdale, and Whitney owned a condo in Aspen, Colorado. She appeared to be the wife of a rich businessman. Her secret life showed a completely different side of her, however. In her website photo, her long blackish hair was brushed out and blown back. Wearing a red bustier under a knee-length leather jacket, she held a whip in one hand. Red lacy panties topped legs sporting tall black boots that rose up to her thighs. Her beautiful face held a punishing expression.

That got her attention. She looked me up and down, all attitude. "Sir, watch what you say. That kind of claim can get you in trouble. Ms. Sweeney's husband is upstairs—having dinner with her and their child. You should leave." Talia said keeping a "strong, independent woman" image helped her run the hotel, so I stayed out of the spotlight. Because of that, everyone at Cresthaven only knew their GM was sharp, young, and in control. No one knew the place was mine.

"That's why I want to ask, is your wife a daughter of a noble from Europe, or the child of a middle eastern sultan, because if that is the case, I will lose my competition." ... Logan didn't answer. He's lazy..he prays that he can get out of here or put this woman down soon. He is no longer comfortable next to Amanda Robertson. "If she's just an ordinary person… I still have hope." “Put your hopes down immediately. I will not cheat on my wife. I love her deeply.” … Not long after, Logan's cell phone rang. He put the phone on the steering wheel handle. It seemed that the caller is making a video call.

Amid the chaos, someone called an ambulance and had her taken away. I took a deep breath, then faced the guests, who all looked shaken, and smiled politely. "Apologies for the disturbance, everyone. Now, let's continue our wedding." The ceremony went on grandly, making the day's entertainment headlines. Not long after, Sean was convicted on multiple counts and sentenced to death. He raved in prison, demanding to see Lily, hoping she'd use Peterson Corp's connections to save him. But Lily never looked at him again after that day.

Luther arrived at the Montevista's VIlla and his wife immediately approached him to asked what had happened at the precint. "What had happened?" Kristel asked him. "I will let the lawyers do the process. We will give justice to what happened to Carina." Luther gritted his teeth. "Justice will prevail," his wife replied. The couple then get inside the villa and saw how many people are mourning on Carina's last night of wake. Chelsey was silently seating beside the coffin of her mother. Chad approached her and said," Baby, please have your meal. You haven.t eaten the whole day."

The crowd shot insults at Marybeth, many of them calling her a gold digger and a harlot. “Logan, you watch your words!” She shot back, “My life is none of your business.” “But it is,” He said, “You were once my wife, and if you end this… charade of yours, I'll allow you to return to my side once again.” He ignored the dark look that crossed Christa's face, “Not as my wife of course, that position belongs to Christa, but as my mistress. I'm sure you won't mind, given that it is something you are already doing.”

His men take him inside, and I'm glad the doctor was already there to treat his wounds. The woman doctor took off Logan's white shirt. I bit my lower lip as I saw how deep Logan's stomach wound was in the right corner. I looked away as the doctor tried to roll off the white bandage that was full of blood. She looked at me, and said, “You must be Charlotte?” I nod my head. She smiled at me, “Logan’s woman?” I sighed, and smiled sweetly at her, “Logan’s wife.” She gave a slight nod and turned her focus back to Logan. After tending to Logan's injury, she tapped his face and murmured, "Wake up, Logan...You're fine now. But please call me again if something is bugging you, okay?"

Senator Logan sighed in relief as he heard Charles refer to Nancy as his wife. "It's okay, Your Excellency. Thank you for forgiving our daughter. We hope there won't be any problems again," Senator Logan said worriedly, still confused about where Charles met Nancy and how the pregnancy came about. It had been almost a year since the failed marriage, and there was no way Nancy had left AJ City pregnant and been carrying Charles' child since then.

With Arnold in her arms, Noelle looked up, catching Henry and Nancy off guard. "Ke..." Nancy started to say, but Henry gently squeezed her hand, shaking his head. Nancy then fell silent, sighing softly. Noticing Henry and Nancy, Noelle approached them with a warm smile, greeting them politely. "You must be Uncle Henry and Aunt Nancy! I'm Noelle, it's nice to meet you," she said, still smiling. "I'm Charlie's wife." Henry and Nancy were stunned once more and turned to Ronald for confirmation. Ronald gave a sheepish smile. "Mr. Henry, Ms. Nancy, this really is Mr. Hoffman's wife, Noelle."

Margot Bogard chirped back in a sickeningly condescending tone. Ugh. Why me? Hollis pondered, scowling at Dalton the second he appeared back in the kitchen. Pretending he didn’t see it, her brother turned his attention to their bickering parents, who still hadn’t noticed their daughter standing right in front of them. “You can’t make anything easy for me, can you!?” Fifty five year old Chad ranted, towering over his wife menacingly. Despite his age, he neither acted nor looked like a man preparing to enter retirement. He’d spent a good chunk of his youth defending the city of Auburn as a police officer until a lengthy battle with cocaine drove him to leave the force. Even though Chad went on