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“Please—" "Look at you," she hissed in disgust as she cut me off. "Sitting there in your cheap maternity dress, stuffing your face with my son's wealth and rubbing your stomach as if you've secured a permanent place in this house. You must think you’ve finally found your fairy tale, haven't you? You think because Damien dragged you back into his bed last night, you have won this little game." "Eleanor, please, I am his wife—" I tried to interject as tears stung my eyes.

“Outside the city? Abandoned storehouse? What is she doing there for God’s sake?” A call immediately came in as I was speaking to Santiago. “Who is this?” “You want to see your wife alive? That would cost you thirty billion dollars.” “Who do you think I am? Mr beast? What made you think I have that kind fucking of money?” “Ohh, don’t play dumb Mr Vandercage, we both know you have enough to take care of your wife, with that little amount gone, you wouldn’t even notice it.” “Don’t hurt my wife. You don’t know who you’re messing with.”

He never knew she was the mysterious shareholder behind the name Vittoria Moretti. But he knew nothing else.To him, she was simply the woman who had arrived at the gala with an impressive position in the company. She stepped down from the stage as another group of shareholders moved toward her.Richard watched them surround his eldest daughter.The same daughter he had once dismissed as insignificant. Tonight, they were all fighting for her attention.

He can't take that risk again. He went to his desk to find the remote to his television. He needed to confirm the news himself. It took him a while to find the remote as the table was a mess. Soon the screen of his television flickered to life as he changed the channel to the news one. A woman in her late twenties stood confidently on the screen. “Is it true that the richest batcherlor in the world is back in a relationship?" The woman asked as a picture of Tristan Knight wearing a three piece Armani suit popped on the screen.

He went home, entered the house, and said. - Riley? - I am here, in the dining room, please come here. He went to the dining room, she was there with a wonderful dinner served in front of her. But that was not all, she was wearing a nice red dress with a slingshot slit and beautiful black high heels. Her hair was gently made up and tied in a loose bun. - Wow, you look great. - Thank you. Please do not stand there, come here. He could hardly move, for he was astonished at his wife's beautiful appearance.

The other party's family background was certainly of epic proportions, and Yara no doubt had the best chance out of anyone else. "Haven’t you heard of the phrase ‘the wife of a rich man is never truly free’? You’re just waiting to live as an unhappy and resentful wife," Linda shot back. Yara did not take offense with those words at all. Instead, she said triumphantly, "So what if I’m an unhappy and resentful wife? I’d rather be a resentful wife in a house full of luxury brands than marry a poor man who has to rely on a woman to get by."

“It’s been a long time, Mrs. Walton. Hopefully the trip was good.” Mrs. Walton How the words become a mockery to her existence? It made her cringed and shivered at how she once holds the role of Harry’s wife. The wife of a real estate developer, owner of one of the most luxurious real estate company in the States. With its branches stemming out to other countries as well, Harry was practically a king. Enjoying his life as a billionaire and savouring the life style by indulging himself with all things fancy and nothing but the best for him and her, once upon a time ago.

I really want him to stay but unfortunately I can't. I was 10 years old when I understand my purpose. My Dad married my Mom for business. There is no love in them. I am not made out of love, but out of obligation and business. I was also in the same age when I knew who will be my husband. He is Andrew Maru Ottave. What a great choice! Maru's family is the richest family in the Philippines, they belong in the top 10 richest people in the world. Maru and I knew our future.

he said. Jacob didn't know what to say. Did he just hit the jackpot? His wife...the woman who stole his heart is a multi-billionaire and she is even richer than them?

Aaron nodded he left. After some time I was standing alone, I was feeling so tired if I close my eyes I was afraid I can open them again. I looked down at the ring on her finger. I am now Mrs.Rose Patterson the great business tycoon, Aaron Patterson's wife. This is my new identity but I am happy at least I am not Anderson anymore. My so-called family is busy entertaining their guest. I feel someone come and stand beside me. I looked at the figure who stand next to me.