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She just nodded “uhn uhn.” “What are you concentrating so hard on?” I asked her. She turned the laptop toward me and it’s a picture of the devil himself with a beautiful woman I don’t recognise, he had his hand around her waist as they smiled big for the camera. The caption read business mogul and billionaire investor Knox Carter with his wife the veteran model Vivian Carter. Wtf!! He’s married? I didn’t know he was married, I’ve never seen him wear a wedding band. Is he a cheat? I had all sorts of thoughts running through my head.

He looked at it, then at Catherine, his eyes bright. "My mother-in-law's," he said quietly. "For the wedding," Catherine said, sitting down. Trenton reached across and squeezed Catherine's hand. She nodded in approval, no words were needed. Later, after dessert and coffee, as we were preparing to leave, Robert pulled me aside while Trenton helped Catherine with her coat. "He was a good husband to my daughter," Robert said. "He was patient and devoted. She loved him completely." He looked at me steadily. "But she's been gone three years. He deserves to love again."

The wives exchanged cards at the holidays and kept in touch through F******k. Unfortunately, my wife Edie divorced me after we’d been married for twenty-five years. We’d raised a family together and when the kids left home, we found we didn’t have the same interests anymore. She’d been unfaithful. I was willing to forgive but she lied to me which destroyed my trust.

she insisted before turning her back on us. I didn't have any choice but to go back to my seat. I wanted to protest when Adam suddenly stood up and went to a beautiful woman who was drinking alone at the bar. I crossed my arms on my chest when we were finally alone. We were both silent and no one dares to break the silence. I'm still mad at him for giving his calling card to that woman. How can he shamelessly flirt with another woman while his wife is just around the corner? Seriously Tonia? Wife? Really?

It was such a shame she rarely smiled anymore. Her husband’s name was Robert. Dr. Robert Wallis. When they first met he was finishing his last year in med school. She was working on her degree in design. They spent every moment together after the day she spilled her coffee all over his midterm paper. He introduced himself as Robbie, and she introduced herself as Kat. It was a perfect love. A fun, spontaneous love. They spent every break traveling. If she tried hard enough she could still feel the summer sun on her skin and taste the tequila on his lips. They would pick up a post card from every place they went and tac it up on a cork board, along with their favorite picture from t

She reached out to touch my face, but I stepped back, putting space between us. Kathrine let out a frustrated sigh and reached for my hand instead. “Babe, listen. I’ve been busy with business—really busy. But it wasn’t just that.” I frowned, sensing the weight in her words. “There’s been a problem. You know Robert.” My brows knitted together. Robert—her ex-husband, or rather, her almost ex-husband. “What about him?” I asked cautiously. Kathrine’s face darkened, her confident facade slipping.

Robert Gold was six feet on the dot. He was in good shape and although he was spoiled, he was funny and a much better person than his father. Robert’s first wife, Claudia, had been a one-time model, but she married Robert before she made it big. He traveled a lot and she started sleeping with her driver. Robert hadn’t known about the affair and his father contacted us to eliminate her.

“Meanwhile, call all our staff tomorrow morning for a meeting, and our shareholders in the afternoon. I will meet everyone. Invite our clients after you settled something with Sarah. Lets try to redeem whatever we can.” “And what is this cheating on your marriage with another woman that I heard of?”, the elder questioned Robert again, suddenly remembering another shocker that he had heard of. “I-I quite like Jessica Williams. She is Sarah’s friend and a copywriter in our company”, Robert had no option but to come clean. “Robert plans to marry Jessica”, Larissa pipped in again. “What?”, Charles Sr almost fell off the chair he was sitting in. Smack. The old man’s walking cane thwacked Robert’s

“Then maybe your wife found the right time? She did an excellent job revealing everything and opening my eyes to the truth. She—” “Amanda is not my wife!” He cut in with a hiss. “She’s my ex-wife. We’ve been separated for over twenty-three years. I divorced her when I caught her cheating. Cheating on our marital bed with my best friend while she was pregnant with our first child. With Dylan!” Robert punctuated his last sentence, pausing with every word and when he finished his outburst, he let out a loud sigh. I gasped in horror. “Fuck!” He cursed and continued, “I’ve gotten so many restraining orders against her, but they don’t work. She keeps coming back into my life in ways I least expect

“No, after what you did to him last night, I won’t allow you to be in the same room as him.” “Well, that’s my condition. Either that or if he tries to leave, I would make sure that I use every ounce of my power to ruin his life,” Robert told his wife. Mrs. Ford knew that this was the only way. She clenched her jaw and then turned around to walk out of the office. “Tell him to wear the suit that I bought him last year for his birthday, he has never worn that before,” Robert added as he watched his wife walk out. He knew that she had heard him and he was glad.