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My husband's brother was my secret lover pretending to be my husband and I had no idea how to ask him even now with the way he looked and wake me with so much compassion so much care more than my husband has ever looked at me before. I have to say something, I have to do something else I would end up dead. Who are you What did you ask I said I cleared my truth who are you Fake Adrien look that's me what do you mean I am Adrian your husband. Do not lie to me who are you I should be terrified. I should run away, call Adrian, call the cops, call somebody that can save me from him but I don't want to. He talked me into his arms looking down at me. I am Adrien, your husband, he said, bending low

“Don’t be fluttered, I am locking you down before the vultures land, I see him checking this way every other second, your husband is taken with you. Soon everyone will realize the most powerful man has a soft spot and try to cozy up to you.” I laughed as she pushed up her chest. I turned Ryan’s way, he was staring at me. I bit my lower lip then pulled it out slowly. He narrowed his eyes at me. I chuckled and turned to find Brandy just staring at us, eyes wide and a smile on her face. “Someone is in love,” She said in sing-song as she picked up a slider. “Bestie secret,” I said, holding out my pinkie, she hooked hers, “ I am obsessed with that man,”

’’ came the reply. ‘’Oh I would honey and another thing, I think you lovely young bride would not like to find out that her dear husband hasn't changed at all! that he has been keeping secrets from her, secrets as big as having a SON with another woman so be wise or else!’’ ‘’Do not threaten me, dearest, because I have evidence that shows the real you! so let's wait and see what your husband has to say when he sees that, shall we?’’ The mayor smirked on the other side after which he heard a click, letting him know that she cut the call. With a heavy sigh he put the cellphone away in his drawer and locked it with his key, just as Betty entered his office…..

I haven't met my husband's secretary. "Hon, may I know what kind of secretary you qualified? If she's not as clumsy and stupid as the last one, I bet she came from a prestigious family and school. I saw him avoiding my gaze and fidgeting his hands. I know my husband so well. He's like that when he's hiding something from me. " Yeah, she's better. Why do you mention her? It's odd to have interest with my secretary." He said while taking off his suit.

"Stop thinking so highly of yourself. Harry takes after his dad's appearance." They were both getting on my nerves, like a stain that could not be rubbed off. "I don't believe you!" Quinton said. Zachary said, "We've asked other people. All of them said they'd never seen your husband. You're telling us that you're married because you want to make me and Dad angry, right?" I loathed to discover they had investigated me, so I told them the truth. "My husband is Jacob Ferrin, the movie star. We decided to get married secretly because he didn't want me to be harassed by the media and his fans."

And then, in a whisper so small I wasn’t sure it came from me, I revealed one more secret to my close friend. “My husband is cheating on me.”

He swiftly rolled over and she was suddenly down beneath him. “I will be telling you a secret after this wife,” he murmured and then crashed his lips into hers. “Because of that secret, you have been out of the room for around three days. Don’t ever hide secrets from me again husband,” she murmured back as her hand glided into his igniting manhood, almost fully grown ready to take her in a second. “It’s another secret wife,” he whispered again as he swiftly slithered down to her breast down to her core, tasting it like he never tasted it before.

"I thought you'd want to go for another round like usual. " He grabbed my hand, making me feel his heated chest muscles. His beautiful golden eyes looked down at me, his voice laced with temptation. "...Not one more time? Let your husband go away. One more time, and I'll tell you a secret of mine..." He seemed to have made up his mind, pausing for a moment before saying, "A secret that will surprise you." My call boy was the most handsome man I had ever seen, far beyond my husband. His cock and skills were also impressive, always driving me out of control.

Sage rose to her feet and reached out to tug on his clothes. He grabbed her hand with a hardened expression. "Look here. Who am I?" Sage blinked and looked at him intently before flashing him a smile. "Woah… you're handsome! Do you have a girlfriend? If not, can I become your girlfriend?" "Did you forget that you were married?" he said through gritted teeth. "Shh… I'll let you in on a secret," she whispered into his ear like a mischievous fox. "Don't let my husband's looks fool you. The thing is… he can't get it up! I'm going to divorce him soon."

I retorted. "According to him, his was." He winked. "Was?" "The wife died." I fell silent. "And you know what the secret recipe is? One which only the husband can add to the marriage?" I raised a brow. One that only the husband can add? That's new. "What?" Curiosity got the better of me. "Fearing his woman a little." I stared at his stupid grin. And then, out of nowhere, I let out an absolutely atrocious pig-like snort as I burst out laughing.