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I can't control my hormones when he is in front of me. "But I love calling strangers in formal way," I replied with fake smirk. Did I just call him stranger? This must have hurted him. "Am I a stranger to you?" He asked not showing how much I am hurting him with my words. But you broke my heart husband very brutally asking divorce. "Yes you're, can you move I have to go someone is waiting for me," I said checking my dress in mirror making him furious. Just blurt the truth husband and I can't act like this anymore.

Sarah said softly which Aiora nodded. Aiora enters the room slowly staring at the end of the room where there is a king size bed and on top of it there are two humans having sex making Aiora nauseous to stare at Mrs. Rose Connel was crushed by the fat man who was moving her hips. See, the day her husband died, she preferred to have sex with another man. You bitch. Thought Aiora. Aiora sat on the sofa, reached into his cellphone and then recorded the actions of the two humans clearly. The two humans were still unaware of their arrival which made Aiora snort in annoyance.

“But, how is it that you were married to her all these years and didn’t even know what she liked to eat? That’s pretty pathetic for a husband…” “Ex-husband,” Adam corrected with a smirk. “What about you?” I snapped, glaring at Arlington. “Your pathetic pining for my wife from a distance, for years, has clearly gotten you nowhere. Talk about pathetic…” Arlington froze for a moment before smiling politely. “Not so distant, I admit.” “You are not the father of my child,” I replied, stepping aside for a nurse who had come down the corridor. “And neither are you, Adam.” “You’re sure of that?” Adam asked, crossing his arms. “How many times have you slept with Alice over the years? A dozen? Less?”

You were in love with the control, with your own laughable ego. "Sadly, you killed that Cedric four years ago." Jennifer froze, her tears mingling with the rain, the taste as bitter as her regret. "Now, I'm Melanie's husband, Noelle's father." I turned to Melanie, who had been quietly holding my hand all this time. "Melanie gave me respect, trust, and a real home. Things you could never offer." Melanie lifted her hand, placing a jacket warmed from her touch around my shoulders. Then, she gave an icy stare to the pitiful figure outside.

The stranger blinked, confused as hell for a second. Isaac froze like someone punched him. His face emptied then filled with rage all at once. The man caught on quick. He lifted his chin, straightening. “That is right. I am her husband.” He wrapped an arm around Isabel’s waist gently. “And I am telling you to back off.” Isaac stared at the man’s hand on her hip. Pure fury. “You have got to be joking.” “She said it already,” the stranger said. “So I am saying it again, touch my wife again and I will put you in cuffs myself.”

As soon as we entered, my niece, Amara, ran up to me. “Hello, my georgeous Aunt! How are you?” she said, hugging me tightly. “Wow, our baby Amara is such a big girl now! This is your Tito James, my husband!” I introduced James. “Hi, Amara! You’re even prettier as time went by!” James said with a smile, making Amara giggle. “My georgeous Aunt, your husband is so handsome! And he smells so good!” she whispered to me, though James clearly heard her.

"Excuse me, can I sit here? There aren't any other seats." With four chairs at the table, it wouldn't be a problem if Clara let him sit there. After all, there would be a seat left for her husband if he actually did show up. Clara couldn't wait any longer, so she called her husband just as the man who had joined her offered to introduce himself. "I'm Deandra, are you alone?" Outside the cafe, the man she was waiting for saw this scene and instantly recorded it on his phone. He ignored her repeated calls. "I told you, Grandma still doesn't believe me. At least now she'll believe me with this evidence."

Letting out a sigh, I bit the corner of my lip in frustration. As I laid there, I could feel everything slowly sink it. The pressure, the pain, the sting, the weight of my own thoughts. Was Ethan ever my husband? Was he really my husband? A stranger? But was the other stranger telling the truth? THEY ARE BOTH STRANGERS, DUMBO, WAKE UP! How did I lose my memory?

Being frenemies for so many years, I knew she would just call to mock me. I ignored her mockings and asked, "What did you see?" She snickered. "Looks like you aren't that stupid after all. There's an industry networking event over here. Your husband’s been going around introducing his new fiancee to everyone." She added, "I just sent you the address." I looked at the address. It was an hour's car ride from where I was. How dare they be so brazen, so close to where I was? I sneered. Fiancee?

Olivia replied cutting Christopher off . She doesn't know who this godforsaken woman is but she knows they definitely won't get along . For these six months she'll have to play as Christopher's wife she might as well just play the role well. Evelyn scoffed at the remarks of this woman who stole her man . A stranger ? No ! " Chris do you really think I'm a ....." " You heard her ,we need our privacy and we don't want a stranger! to be around " .