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, and Maria said no. "You did what you felt and trust me if it was me I would have done the same thing or more worse than this. Coz you know even in this emotional torture going inside you, you didn't accused him nor did you misunderstood the whole situation. It was all bottled up inside you and I'm happy to know that you are a sharp lady. And I'm sure with this smart ass brain of yours will never let your title wife be snatched by anyone. She was and will always be a past and you his present and future being his one and only wife for life", Dia smiled hearing her place was reserved and she knows her place and position was so strong and powerful that everyone will need to bow down near her.

The door opens and the three of us looks up to see Eric standing in front of us, his face pale as he bit his lip, "Ms. West, Mr. Stevens--" "Where is she? What happened?" Gabriel cut off, staring at Eric. Eric gulped acknowledging my brother with a pitiful gaze, making my heart clench. "Oh, Mr. West, you are here. Well I-uh-I regret saying this to you right now, but your wife and baby are at risk of dying and-" Eric sighs, his eyes downcast. "And? Tell me, Doctor, what is it?" Gabriel urged, his face looking a bit pale and guilty as his voice broke in the end.

“You may call me Edward, Mrs Shaw. And it was my wife who headed the decoration company that made this stunning beauty happen. I agree with you, it is indeed very stunning.” Natalia nods and accepts his hand. “You may call me Natalia, Edward.” She smiles warmly at him. “And bravo to your wife for doing such a great job.” “And this is Mrs Wallbanger and Miss DuPont. This man here is Mr Razier.” Noah continues. “Everyone, this is my wife, Mrs Natalia Shaw.” Natalia smiles and looks at all of them with a smile on her face. “I am pleased to meet you all.”

She had short black hair reaching her shoulders and bangs falling over her face. “Hi. I am Eliza Edison. Luke's wife?” She added quickly, seeing my confused expression. “Hi, Eliza. I am Astrid—” “Starkov, I know. And I still can't believe Mr. Starkov is married. That man has no heart, I tell you. Oops, sorry to say that about your husband..” Her words made a frown form on my face. It seems like Luke hasn't told her the nature of our marriage. I'll have to be careful not to slip up.

"Then who is she?" I took a deep breath, trying to stay calm, but I couldn't stop my voice from trembling. "Sebastian Smith, I'm your wife! What's wrong with you? Why don't you recognize me?" He reacted as if he had just heard a ridiculous joke. "Are you kidding me? My wife's name is Roseline Carter—she's fair-skinned and beautiful. You look like an ugly freak with that scar on your face. How dare you claim to be my wife?"

Edwards’s face and nobody has known the real identity of Skylar as Harrison before. Steve deliberately addressed Skylar as Harrison because as like him, all famous business tycoons know very well that Skylar Harrison is a real heir to the Stark industries. They even know that she is missing for the past two years, that’s why Levi Harrison has the power of attorney to decide for the company. Many Americans also know this and now it’s a surprise for everybody that Skylar is alive and she is the wife of Steve Edwards. The surprising news for everybody is actually a bomb on the Harrison family, their eyes and mouth widen in shock, and the trio frozen in their places forget to even blink their ey

“I would have been proud to announce my pregnancy, but I discovered something else.” “Scarlett…” Scarlett laughed as she wiped away her tears. “With the pain I was feeling, I kept quiet and hide for a few years because I was ashamed that I disobeyed rather than do my responsibility to the family.” Scarlett looked up to wipe away her tears, but it was a traitor because regardless of what she did, tears remained in her eyes. She turned to face the chairman, who had been silent. “Do you know who my husband is? You seem to know him,” she smirked. “Yes, Dominic Stone is my husband.”

“Like I said, you’d have to ask him,” “He won’t tell me anything,” Mrs Stark whined, her shoulders dropping with a sigh. “Already he’s gotten a bad reputation with the media because of his…colourful activities. I just want to put a stop to this,” she chewed on her bottom lip for a second. “At this moment, I might have to play match. I honestly wouldn’t have minded if he did end up marrying Eloise. She’s a lovely girl,” Yeah, she is. I fought the urge to roll my eyes.

If their plan went their way, Nathaniel would no longer have control over her. A woman in a black dress approached them, a friendly smile gracing her face. "Leonard, you finally showed up at this event." "Clara." Leonard replied with a brief nod. Clara turned her gaze to Ariana, her eyes scanning up and down. "And who is this beautiful woman?" Ariana smiled faintly. "Ariana." Clara raised her eyebrows. "Ariana... Nathaniel's wife?" Leonard slipped his arm around Ariana's waist in a possessive gesture. "Not anymore. And soon to be his ex-wife."

I never break my rules. Not for money. Not for loyalty. And certainly not for anyone else’s wife. Yet here I was, standing in a room where power whispered from every corner. The polished mahogany tables gleamed under soft chandeliers, men in tailored suits whispered deals, and yet all I could see was her. Selene Hawthorne moved through the crowd like a storm contained within elegance — untouchable, graceful, and utterly oblivious to the chaos she’d already sown inside me.