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I instructed as I looked at a text from Roland, “Garrick is offering 4x and you get to keep 20% shares, he is the highest bidder for 80% ownership, what do I do?” “ Extend the biding for one week, I have other things to deal with right now, you know we are not selling to anyone.” As soon as I sent the text my phone rang it was James calling again, what does he want? “Jamie if you keep calling like this…” “My man has spotted her at a high end restaurant.” He cut in without listening to my threat. “I told you to stay out of it.” “I have found her get your men over there and do the needful, I’ll text you the address.” He yelled and hung up.

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“I am the wife of this pack’s Alpha and you will treat me with the respect my role deserves.” Mistra scanned me up and down, as if sizing me up before clicking her tongue. Her tone had calmed again, as if she couldn’t give a care in the world. “I will do no such thing. You are a whore and a liar and I don’t care how you blackmailed Jason into marrying you but that’s not why you called me here. You blabbed and now you have to fess up, don’t you?”

I replied awkwardly and she makes an aww expression. "So what is your story? Why are you here?" "Well I am supposed to be your Luna but Stella took my place. Then I am supposed to be your Alpha's mate so I guess your Alpha decided to keep me around." I explain in short as I try my best not to let my emotions comes forth. "Oh my, this . . . this is so wrong," said Mischa as she slaps her hand on her mouth. "He can't do this!" she shouted. Then she blinks and stops. "But then no one can question an Alpha's decision."

Mia said firmly. "Mia can you calm down? I know you are mad at me just take your anger on me and let the restaurant be. Why are you so pist? I know that you can afford twenty dresses of this dress on you and that money is not a big deal to you so why are you causing a scene? Or maybe you can't get over the fact that although you are Jansen's Legal wife, he fell for me. You keep calling me a mistress. You are crazed that although I am the mistress and you're the legal wife, Jansen likes me and did not care about you who is his legal wife." Juliet said in a fit of rage.

Who’s the lucky guy? Vinnie felt as if she was unknowingly giving away way too much information that she was willing to. Was she? She didn’t want to reveal too much, not so soon anyway. She knew Maya would be upset once she did tell her the complete truth about the contract and being someone’s mistress, and her friend would definitely have a lecture to give—something Vinnie couldn’t find herself excited for. Vinnie: Well, it’s not me. It’s for a friend. Maya: Mhmm, of course, “a friend.”

she asked me pleadingly. I knew what she wanted to hear, she wanted it to have just started. She didn't want to believe I was emotionally invested into someone other than her, and I hated myself for not being able to give her what she wanted from me. "I wish I could say it had only just started, but I can't lie to you anymore. I've been seeing her for about 5 months now," I trembled at the thoughts that were running through my head. She was going to leave me, I knew it.

“This might sound stupid, but you never know if you never try. Instead of rejecting her, make her your mistress. Get her a secret house, provide everything she needs, and enjoy the maximum pleasure of fucking her.” “Language!” Grey interrupted his wife. The thought was fleeting and tempting, and the selfish part of me liked it. If I did that, I would secretly be satisfying my cravings, but what if Kira didn't want that kind of lifestyle? "I disagree," Grey said. "She's young and beautiful, with a romantic heart. She's likely dreaming of true love and a fairytale ending. Keeping her as a mistress could lead to disillusionment and bitterness. If she's already trying to escape now, imagine how

After that, Ruby started posting subtle but obvious hints about Zachary on her social media. Dr. Tricia Meyers, from my department, practically treated their rumored relationship like a guilty pleasure. Her eyes lit up with excitement as she said, "Al, look! Ruby posted on her Instagram again."

He’d bought me. The second woman leaned in, lowering her voice. “Don’t be ashamed,” she said with a wink. “It’s a good thing.” My jaw locked. How the hell was being a mistress a good thing? “I’d kill to be his official mistress,” she added wistfully. I blinked. “His what?” “The official mistress,” she repeated, as if I were stupid. “Darius took one a year ago. She was chosen by the pack’s council.” Everything inside me went still.