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“Oh, but you know my name.” “Of course, everyone knows you.” He walked to the bed and sat on the edge. The brunette moved towards him and wrapped her hand around him. I almost felt pity for her as she shook while holding him. Snap! I shifted my gaze to Mason, who had his phone up. Mr. Hale peeled away from the lady immediately. His eyes widened. “What are you doing?” He questioned Mason. “I think your wife would be pleased to have this.” Wait what? He has a wife?

Somewhere in New York, 1 PM. “I’m glad you still remember me,” David sneered, “I thought after returning to the United States, you’d forget your lover in Canada because you decided to go back to your ex-husband.” The shock in Claire’s eyes was still very evident. However, Claire knew her surprise wouldn’t change anything—it wouldn’t end or fix anything. So she shook her head—giving a single sentence to refute David’s words, “He’s my husband, not my ex-husband.” She replied confidently, hoping for a miracle to be on her side amid the crushing situation.

is he rich. Veebha:of course not.. I think her husband is useless and a dirty pig..that was enough for Elena.. Elena: Just shut up..when you don't know about someone na you should shut your mouth..And about my husband..Aaha he is diamond..No one.. I repeat no one will get a Husband like him.. I love him.. I can't listen a word against him..Don't say something which you will regret..

**** "Spuurrrr…!" Phoebe spat out the whiskey. "What!? Richard Hill is your husband. Oh my God! You are the crazy rich wife in New York." Phoebe's brain shook violently as she plummeted from cloud nine, her mind reeling at the revelation that the man they had been discussing was none other than Richard Hill.

There is no sign that this is a man who has problems with his wife. Did he accept the situation? Or is it one of those relationships where the one is so used to being miserable that nothing makes him sad anymore and his relationship with his wife seems insignificant? “You’re funny, Daayiee. Anyway, I’ll see you all at dinner.” Until the man disappeared from their sight, Daayiee was still looking at him. "Be still, my heart." "Hey, hey, my sister owns him." He rolled his eyes. "I don’t care about your sister. Why does she leave her masculine husband in the Philippines? Doesn't she know that many people can steal someone like her husband?"

Then Weston came near her and said, "What happened baby, haven't you fallen in love with me?" Bella said while moving away from him, "Love you..., in your dreams." Weston, with a sly smile, "I don't dream, I get what I want in a jiffy." Bella said irritably, "You have praised yourself, now tell me where am I?" Weston turned Bella over and hugged her back to his chest and said, "You are in my apartment, we will go to my house soon." Then he paused and said, "For our marriage."

We smiled at each other when someone stupid interrupted once more… “Hey! What are you guys doing?! Stop that shit! Jay just do your job!” He’s like a dog who never stops barking. What is this? My fake husband is jealous? @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL Thank you so much!

She wanted to keep reading. She wanted to throw the letter across the room. She wanted Adrian standing in front of her instead of a page that couldn’t answer her questions. With trembling fingers, she folded the letter shut. “I don’t understand.” Damien didn’t interrupt. He allowed the silence to settle before speaking. “Neither did I… at first.” She looked at him sharply. “What does that mean?” “It means your husband came to me months ago.” Her heart skipped. “He asked for money?” “He asked for time.”

His arms quickly looped around my waist, and he planted a kiss on my cheek. He appears happy and content while gazing deeply at me. He is wearing only the hotel's robe, and his captivating stare makes me want to savor him. "Do you want some?" I offered my ice cream. "No. I'll get my dessert later." He licked his lips and teasingly smiled at me. I giggled when I felt his hands rubbing my back. Like him, I've been dreaming of our kisses. I miss his touch, kisses, and everything. And now that he is my husband, I will stand and fight for him no matter what. I will fight for what is mine. . c. m. louden

"Importante iyon." "Grace." "May private island." Napakurap ako. "Ano?" "Private island." Nakatitig siya sa screen na parang may nakita siyang himala. "May private island talaga siya." Napahawak ako sa noo. Hindi ko alam kung alin ang mas problema. Ang misteryosong kasal ko. O ang best friend kong mas interesado sa bank account ng asawa ko kaysa sa marriage mystery.