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He turned around to unlock his front door. “It’s the wife, Thad,” Artie whined. “It’s Erica, man. That bitch is killing me day by day.” Thad sighed once again, more obvious this time. It wasn’t the first time hearing one of Artie’s sob stories regarding his trifling-ass wife and it definitely won’t be the last as long as they remained neighbours. “What’s the beef this time?”

“We talked. About art. About peace.” Jason’s jaw clenched. “You know he wants more than just art conversations.” “Do you?” she shot back. He stood, eyes flashing. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “I mean,” she said, voice rising, “you say you’re protecting me, but I haven’t felt like your partner in weeks. You’re off saving the world, and I’m just… waiting. Always waiting for the next attack. The next plan. The next time you’ll look at me like I’m still the woman you fell in love with.”

“You’re my wife.” if I’m his wife……Why does another woman keep getting pieces of him that belong to me?

“I was upset earlier, but you truly did make my night special to me.” “You know that I am always going to worry about you. You are my wife and I am your husband for that reason.” He said, and I laughed, shaking my head at him. He smiled at that, and I smiled back, knowing that he was happy to see that I was somewhat content. “I am your wife and should be your escape, Arturo. I am not here to give you a hard time, you know that for fact.” I said, and he purred. His purrs sent shivers down my spine, and I gently pulled on his roots, making him smile.

A week ago, the news broke that I'd filed a lawsuit against my wife of more than 20 years, Hazel Cooper, the woman who had shared my bed and my life for over half my adulthood. From that moment on, I became the neighborhood's favorite villain. Everyone called me the heartless man who had climbed his way to success and abandoned his wife and child without remorse. In their eyes, Hazel was flawless. She'd married me when I was poor and struggling. She never complained, even when life was hard. She cared for my sickly mother until her final days. She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about.

but his wife should not know about this. After a couple of breathing. "I'm sorry... Of course, we have a visitor..." He then turns away from his wife. "Sorry..." Ji-Ha whispered. She was in deep thought. "It's not about having a visitor..." But her husband didn't hear her. "I'm probably losing something"

People can marry who they want or choose not to. “Marriage is a partnership too, Nikolai. Partnership is where two people mutually benefit from each other. It was a shotgun marriage that you had and don’t tell me otherwise. I may not meddle in everything you do, but I know what you’ve been up to. Do you think I’d let you settle for a life with a mere woman like her? No. It doesn’t work that way.” “I’ll pretend I never heard this from you.” “You’ll get to jail.”

Toying with a dagger out of nowhere, Lynne said offhandedly, “Ray, she’s a cheater. Sheh did you dirty. Should I carve her for you? Krystal’s knees buckled, and she knelt before me. “Ray, we’ve been married for seven years. Think of what we once meant to each other…” I kicked her down. “Don’t talk to me about feelings. Seven years of marriage, yet you stood by as your father struck me, and your lover humiliated me.” She hung her head low in shame. “Ray, I made a mistake. I wanted a child so badly that I believed his lies. It won’t happen again… “Ray, the family legacy rests on my shoulders. I needed an heir. Surely, you can see where I’m coming from.”

I found Vivienne's posting account and, after a moment of hesitation, sent her a private message. "Girl, you're amazing! My husband always complains I spoil my family too much and calls me obsessed with my brother. But I have my own struggles I can't share. The person I'm actually supporting is my own child, but I can't let him know. How do you keep your husband willing to spend money without suspicion? Need advice. I also want to transfer assets to my kid." Within minutes, my phone buzzed. Vivienne replied. "Girl, I feel you! Men are all the same. Soft-hearted and easy to fool. Just cry in front of him more often. Tell him how much you suffered as a child and how biased your parents were. H