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Yvana I must act quickly before that girl from Maïeil turns her head away from my husband. He only has eyes for her. Yesterday at the party organized by his father, I was invisible to his eyes. Who knows what he would have been able to do with Maïeil? He devoured her downright with his gaze during this evening. Luckily I was wise enough not to let it slip through my fingers. It remains for me now to put pressure on him to stop the date of our wedding. It looked like he wasn't even interested in that. But I don't intend to sit still until we get married.

“Future, you are the only woman who has and continues to endure my shit. I know I'm not the perfect gentleman as I keep making you cry, but you put a smile on your face like everything is alright. You hold it in even if it kills you slowly. I put you through hell in high school, but you forgave me. I love you more than life itself and without you; I have nothing to live for. You are giving me a baby, and I can't even tell you how happy I am. Future Elizabeth Reed, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?” I always imagined how my future husband would be when I was young. How he would propose, and we would have a big wedding. He will treat me like a princess, and we would live happily ev

My eyes widened. "Yeah, a lot. I was surprised and glad you didn't read it. That's so unprofessional of you but I'm really excited about it. It stated that we'll get married and I'll pay Mr. Hawthorn forty million dollars on your behalf, and many other clauses that give me the right to you. You'll have to fulfil every duty as a true wife, you'll pretend to the public that our marriage is perfect, we cannot get divorced till after 30 years of our marriage," I gasped. "I can touch you anywhere and anytime I want to and you won't stop me, I have every right to make love to you anytime and anywhere I want." I gasped again. "Oh God,"

" Why did you marry me then ?" © #KCMmuoe

“I’ve been calling you, and you didn’t seem to hear me. You suddenly started daydreaming. Are you sure you’re okay? We should go home now?” “No, no, it’s okay. I want to stay here for a few more minutes. And—” I took a deep breath, controlling the negative thoughts plaguing my mind. “Are you sure my husband has his own private yacht here?” “Yup, you didn’t know about that?” “I mean, well, we just got married, and my relationship with Miron is still relatively new, so I’m still figuring him out, you know what I mean.” Mariyam smiled, not knowing what it meant. She nodded, validating my feelings.

I held it out. He read it. He read it again. He looked at me. The line said: The marriage was annulled this afternoon. You are free. Kaden.

I stole a glance at him, and the smirk he gave me promised trouble. And I couldn’t help but think… Maybe my husband's open marriage suggestion wasn’t such a bad idea after all.

"She is engaged to be wed to Matteo Montgomery, the wealthiest young man in Solara! Who are you to dare go so close to her!" Using her plump body, Martha wedged herself in between Amelia and Aiden as though she were an immovable force. "Calm down, Martha," Lewis said, consoling his wife. "We have seen our fair share of sewer rats dreaming of getting a bite of gourmet cheese. This is just like the telenovelas you love." "A sewer rat― Pardon me?!" Aiden repeated, flabbergasted.

My lawyer had texted me the divorce agreement that I had requested. A marriage like this should've ended a long time ago.

So, Eric, I don't want you anymore. He shook his head frantically, panic written all over his face. "No, it's not like that. Gina, I was wrong. I'm sorry, I really am! I regret it so much. It was just a moment of impulse." He tried to reach for me, but Jonah blocked him. "Gina, please believe me. I know I messed up. I love you. I've always loved you. You're the one I want to marry." Tears welled up in Eric's eyes—the kind of tears that came with the crushing realization of losing me for good, a mix of regret and panic.