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I bring my fist down on the table, causing soup to spill from my bowl, and shout, "Sit the fuck down!" She jumps, a squeak of fear erupting from her throat. She quickly pours herself a bowl of soup and sits, her legs collapsing beneath her so her ass hits the wooden seat with teeth-jarring force. I smile in dark amusement. This disheveled woman with rings of exhaustion beneath her eyes, no makeup, no jewellery, simple clothing and hair in wild disarray is a side of my wife I've never seen. I wish she was ugly, but I find her just as attractive as ever. Perhaps more so. This Luna is vulnerable, approachable. She looks like she's been freshly fucked. She looks like she's begging to be fucked a

It isn't locked. Of course! Her husband was a free spirit who hardly cared about his life. Sleeping in a stranger's house was bad enough. Mrs Contreras opened the door and crept in. Her husband was sadly snoring away. It's 6 for goodness sake. She ruffled her husband badly to get him up as quick as she could. There was no time to waste if Ema ever had a past here, it was foolish to keep staying anywhere that could trigger back her lost memories.

"I'm also here to get a divorce. I thought he was a catch before marrying him, but after marriage, I realized that he was just a piece of trash. I'm stuck at home taking care of the children, doing chores, and even taking care of his parents. Meanwhile, he acts like he's doing charity as he pays for the family's living expenses. Whenever he has a bad day outside, he comes home and abuses me. I'm so sick of it." The woman seemed to have a lot of complaints about her sour marriage and began pouring them all out to Clara, and Clara listened to her out of politeness. After a while, the woman finished telling her story. She glanced at Wilson and continued, "But your husband looks like a great man

Do you think by marrying me you will get limitless money, a luxurious life? "Wife? Like seriously, you are considering your ugly self as my wife? The multimillionaire Sebastian Knight's wife? Then listen you are nothing but a gold digger. How much I wish you had seen your ugly self before considering your worthless self as my wife. Your face isn't worth spat upon, you fucking whore. This marriage is nothing to me. You are nothing to me. You are just a low-class girl. How could you even think that you can be my wife? You won't even fit as my maid. Have you even seen this type of clothes in your entire life?

"Not your business." Jared's eyes lit up with rage. He grabbed her chin, leaning in way too close. "Lucia." His voice dripped with venom. "Can't survive without a man, huh?" The insult should've burned—but she felt nothing. Cole jumped in, trying to defuse it. "No, it's not like that. Lucia and I—" She shut him down fast. "Yeah." Her smile was ice. "What can I say? My own husband couldn't get the job done. What was I supposed to do—die frustrated?"

He spends the entire night out and doesn't even bother to check in while his wife is at home about to give birth. Who could be more heartless than that? People could tell right away that this commenter was an insider. Curious strangers responded to the message as it shot to the top, but "HeD serveslt" remained silent. Another well-liked comment was then elevated to the top. The wife isn't innocent either, according to this one. She made the most of her pregnancy. She is ugly and overweight. How could a man want someone like that? Drama erupted again as a result. He deserved it; obviously, he hadn't intended to continue arguing, but they immediately retaliated after realizing that.

"She's the founder, but the ownership is marital property. If you can prove marital misconduct, you'll have a huge advantage when it comes to dividing assets. It could even affect control of the company." He looked at me steadily. "But this road is long, and it's going to get ugly. You need to be ready for that."

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

The business meeting that was supposed to last until next weekend was unduly canceled because of Justin's foolishness. He succeeded in offending Mr. Smith the president of Williams group This promotion has been her life dream but Justin has ruined everything. "As if that was not good enough, his good-for-nothing daughter had the guts to leave the house throughout yesterday night, to God knows where." She mumbles in anger.

She got up from where she was sitting and stood in front of me. “You know, when I took a good look at your wife, I realized that she was ugly. It's no wonder why you're so angry. She probably can't do a lot in bed, can she? She looks so old. She might break a hip if she tries. Well, I'm here now. I'll do everything you want.” She didn't know half of what Kaya had been through this past year. She didn't know the half of it. So whatever she looked like right now was all my fault.