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Mistress – A Tainted Identity Part 2 Author’s POV "Look at her attitude, highly as if she is a princess of somewhere whereas she is just his mistress, bed warmer bitch” “Do you remember how proud her father used to be on how beautiful his daughter is, now see she is using her beauty to seduce a man who can satisfy her branded needs" "I would rather die than become someone's mistress, flitty piece of shit” “What a piece of meat she is, I want to fuck her raw and rough”

I wouldn't have to worry about that. "Nurse, please take care of my wife. Don't let anyone else visit her. I'll be back soon." "Of course, sir." The nurse nodded. - "Mom! I have great news." Arriving home, I couldn't wait to share this happy news with Mom. "What news, Derrick? Come on, tell me!" Mom seemed impatient. "Sarah has amnesia. Hahaha!" "So what?" Mom frowned. "I told her I am her husband. And she believed it. This way, we can easily control her life. Especially her wealth."

Cassia proudly said. “Hello, dear! So you’re the one who organized everything. Nice to meet you, Sofia. I’m Larissa Quinto, Asher’s mother,” Larissa greeted warmly. “Sofia? You look familiar. I hope you don’t mind me asking, but do you work at a casino in Angeles?” Armando inquired. “Yes, sir,” Sofia replied tersely. The beautiful woman composed herself as she faced Armando Quinto, determined not to show any sign of nervousness. She refused to let him see her as weak in such a situation.

Nerissa whispered. "Hm, let just enjoy this moment. I'll just get another bottle of champagne. Just wait me here okay?" Mateo stod up as Nerissa nod. She smiled softly as she watches Mateo walk away, but then her expression quickly changed into something bitter, that it made the blanket under her legs bunch up in knots inside her fist. "You can't fool me, Mateo. I can sense that you still have feelings for that fucking, Isabella, but no one can ever steal you from me. No one..." she dangerously whispered.

Jai and Darrion muttered at the same time as they entered the kitchen. There were four people in the room. Yuta, two brunette middle aged women, and another woman with orange hair. This woman’s hair color is the the same as Ruta’s, and Jai didn’t need to put two and two together to know that she’s the mother. The orange haired lady wiped her hands on a rag before walking over the door. “Welcome to the Akamine Clan Chief household. My name is Natsumi Akamine. It is lovely to see you.” She bowed slightly.

I let out a sigh, trying to calm the chaos the witch left in the room. "I'm sorry for that," I apologize to the patient, who was there watching me and Natasha's confrontation. "You must be Matthew's mistress? That's why Natasha is angry," she said absentmindedly. Mistress, she says? I squint my eyes, a little offended by her comment. So, the rumor has it that I am the mistress now? That's so cheap. "I'm no one's mistress. What are you talking about?" I replied sarcastically. "This is why I hate women who dare to leech to a mated man. Being pretty and intelligent means nothing if the attitude is lacking," she continued, seemingly oblivious to my presence.

I have been with him when he was a child,and he grow up to be fond of me though he is really cruel, he beats me up sometimes" She smiles What how can he beat up a woman close to be his mother or even older than his mother? That sassy arrogant bastard!! Who does he think he is huh?! "You okay miss? She asked and i smiled nodding "Am Mrs Dara anyway" "Am Sera" I says "Mam please am I the first mistress here? I added She smiled"I think you are the twelfth " "What? Twelfth?! I almost yelled "Yes and some ends up leaving in months or years after he is done with him, some ones who tried to escape before there time ends up died and there body sent to her family"

"ORIE... ADDISON!!!" What can one do in the realization that the the breaking of one's mind was of one's own doing. Fueled by the fear of the destruction she would cause, Natsumi locked away her desires, she locked away her pain, she locked away her rage, her true self. Living on as one with no grief, as if all was well. Always running home as though it was heaven even though it was hell. Making the excuse that all will be sorted out in time and going on with life when within, she was dying. "I miss Namida" Natsumi said with tears in her eyes as she laid tired on the arena floor.

She glanced at Layla who was standing at her side. “I can try harder!” “You have been trying hard for the past two days, I fear that you would become exhausted if you tried even harder.” “But–” “And there's this tiny other fact that her stupid mate and his entourages can't be held down anymore, they sure know how to kill, it is even bad that they have stupid Crystabelle with them,” The Mistress said, her lips pulled into a scowl. She waved her hand in Aurora's direction and the chains which had tolled themselves around her wrists and ankles like stubborn vine unlocked themselves and she fell to the ground but she managed to stand on their feet.