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Two lucky bastards. I reached out for the handle just at the same time as he did and our hands brushed. The little contact was enough to send jolts of electricity through my skin. I paused, letting my fingers slip back as our eyes met. His gaze was a deep shade of unreadable but intense chestnut. Liam pushed the door open and stepped inside without a word. I stayed at the threshold watching him settle in with amusement. He turned, brow slightly raised as if wondering why I hadn’t followed. I tilted my head and asked with a drawl, “Won’t you invite me in, prince?”

Chapter 37: The Breeding Cage The cell smelled of despair and antiseptic. I sat on the thin mattress, my knees pulled to my chest, staring at the ventilation grate where the note had disappeared. V. Vane. The man my husband had ripped in half on the deck of a ship. The man who had stolen my son. If he was alive, it meant the Old Man’s serum was capable of miracles. Or curses. My hand went to my pocket. The cold steel of the grenade pressed against my thigh. It was a comfort and a terrifying weight. One pin. Four seconds. And this nightmare would end in fire.

I had blocked all those hurtful and mortifying memories, but now when Ashar is talking about it, I can recall them and the lingering feelings that are linked with those times. "That means, you didn't get married to Samara?" I mutter a question. Exactly, Ashar was supposed to get married with Samara after our divorce. What I'm missing? He gets confused, "What? Did you really live all those years with that thought?" I don't respond and wait for him to answer my question. He steps closer and grabs my shoulders, "It's not true. I never considered marrying Samara. I didn't know you had this misunderstanding. How could I think of marrying someone else when I'm still legally married to you?"

She said, her eyes still pinned to the papers. “I am very sorry. This publication was on the verge of bankruptcy last year. My wife demanded huge alimony that made a hole in my pocket. Your books saved me and this publication, but I failed to help you when you needed it the most,” Warren said, his eyes hinting helplessness, remembering the past. “But I am glad you failed to help me,” She smiled and Warren looked confused, “That’s how I got my husband!” “Oh, yes! I wanted to know how the girl from the small city in India got married to the heartthrob of London,” Warren chuckled. “How did you guys met?”

Jace "What's wrong, babe?" my wife, Clara, asked me, and I looked at her face, pondering. 'Is this really my wife or her twin? What's going on? Why didn't I notice it? I know Clara's voice very well, and the way she sounded so happy on the phone was my fiancée. So who am I married to? Her sister? Is it possible that Clara traveled abroad and told her twin sister to marry me in her place? How could she do this to me? I am a titled man. Oh no! I didn't want to think that I had slept with two sisters without realizing it. I was so overjoyed with our wedding that I failed to notice their differences.'

I say. I am also furious. I did not want our wedding day to be like this. I want it to be perfect, and now it is ruined. However, the men take them away, and they will be locked up until after the winning. I don't want Isabella to remember this day as me signing in front of the altar with another woman. I should have known that the dress would not be the one that Isabella would wear because Isabella's taste is more old-fashioned, as it was her mother's dress. In a way, everybody could have made that mistake. I was too eager to marry Isabella, and I did not realise that another woman was standing before me who would think that on our wedding day, everything would go haywire and another crazy

That’s a little note for my new readers. For old readers, thanking you all for starting this new journey with me and for your support throughout the first book. I hope to see you all supporting me throughout this novel. I love you all and I can’t appreciate you guys any less. ~Here is a little recap of what went down in the first book~ After Missy got married with the city’s most hated man who was termed a beast for his rumored cruelty towards his past wives. She realized there is more to the rumor and more to her marriage as she found out she’s a living image of his first love and the only difference was her age and some little details that only the most observant would notice.

“Yes, that’s him. He found you and wanted to bring you home. But now, he’s gone.” The reality of David’s death struck Divine with a devastating force. Tears streamed down her face as memories of their brief yet meaningful connection surfaced. She remembered his kindness, his promises, and the hope he had given her. In that moment of overwhelming sorrow, Divine realized they had mistaken her for Sarah, David’s wife. Her eyes widened in shock as she understood the confusion. She glanced down and saw the wedding ring Sarah had given her to try on before the train collision. This ring must be the cause of their mistake. She tried to speak up and clarify the misunderstanding. “But, but wait, I am

“But, bottom line, I married a billionaire.” It was my intention to marry Alonzo Nevan, Damian's uncle, for that reason it would irk Damian, and he could easily help me win this battle and lawsuit with my parents because he's already a billionaire. It turned out, then even when I married the wrong Alonzo, I still landed on a billionaire that I needed. “Thank God,” I whispered. The tons of shopping bags from Chanel called for a special service delivery from the store. Alonzo was already waiting for me while I used their powder room.

Bibi says, “Okay, thank you, but let Sam know that this job is quite different from the other job we have been doing, this job is difficult and complicated, I have been married to many people on this level but he's not ready to contract any marriage with any lady except that his stupid girlfriend that his mom sent packing, and only Almighty help us to get those documents and the money that hacked in his bank account, well, less than two months, I will round up with him and returns to my guy because am fed up with this kind of dangerous job” 'Tara says,