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"But you know that already, don't you? That's not why I'm here." Victoria sits back, studying me. "You're right. I had you investigated. Abigail Hale, you disappeared right before our wedding and it's quite the coincidence that you'd resurface now." My heart hammers, but I keep my face neutral. "What do you want?" "I want to know what you're planning, if you're trying to break up my marriage, or steal my husband? " The honesty in her voice catches me off guard. "Would you care if I did?"

Like my body remembers something my mind refuses to comprehend. I press a trembling hand to my chest, forcing in a slow breath. I thought I had escaped it, buried it. But clearly… I haven’t. Inhaling another breath, I let my eyes roam around my surroundings. For a second, my body jerks at the realization that I’m in an unfamiliar room, then it relaxes as memories from yesterday resurface. My stomach sinks. I got married yesterday. And I was abandoned by my darling husband in this house. Left to figure things out on my own.

I pushed the check back toward him and said flatly, "That won't be necessary. You should keep that money for someone who truly needs it. We agreed to go our separate ways long ago. It's best if we have no entanglements whatsoever." Morgan stood frozen, a flicker of irritation crossing his face. "Valencia, must you draw such a stark line between us?" I looked at him, at a loss for words. How strange. That was clearly what we had agreed upon back then. In my previous life, after our marriage, I had been immersed in the joy of finally being his wife. Yet, on our very first night, he had refused to share a bed with me, claiming that he was feeling unwell.

The words hung in the air, and Vincent and Lena froze on the spot. It was a long moment before they found their voices, stammering in disbelief: “That’s impossible! Seraphina is my wife, how could she be with Uncle Leo? And everyone knows Uncle Leo wants nothing to do with women, that he was born sterile!” Thaddeus looked at Vincent, his eyes sharp with disappointment: “The day you ran out on your wedding for Lena, Seraphina married Leo right there. Every one of the Five Families, the entire underworld, knows this. How could you be the only one who didn’t?”

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“Hubby, c-could he be that brat’s husband? The one surnamed York.” Abigail whispered to her husband. They only found out from the villagers that Serenity was married. They had not seen Serenity's husband before. The villagers had told them that Serenity’s husband was really good-looking but looked like he had a bad personality. His gaze was as piercing as a knife and it made him seem like a bad person. He was not involved with the mafia, was he? When Abigail thought of this, she quickly grabbed her husband’s arm and hid behind him.

I told him my home was with Julian, clinging to the naive belief that my marriage would eventually turn into a real family. I had no idea who the Torres family was, nor did I care about reconnecting with biological relatives I had never known, but walking out of the trauma ward tonight, realizing my husband had abandoned me to tend to his pregnant mistress, I decided to reach out to Bellamy, and he responded on the first ring.

She turned, and for half a second I saw it — the flicker of calculation before the mask dropped back into place. Tears welled up on command. "Ethan." Her voice cracked. "Tell them. Tell everyone what you did to me last night. Screaming at me in my own home. Demoting me in front of my best friend. For what? For asking why my husband spends every night with another woman?" "Juliana, we're not doing this here." "Why not?" She spread her arms, playing to the small audience. "Everyone should know. Ethan Cadwell takes his wife of three years and turns her into a glorified secretary overnight, with no warning, no explanation—"

So she calmed himself down and asked the woman, “Then how was the death of that girl and her husband written in this novel?” After listening to Swati, the woman further said, “This story continued to progress on its own for one and a half years. But after a year someone hacked my account. It took me six months to recover. Whoever hacked my account. He was the one who posted the same episodes. By the time my account was recovered, all that had been published. That's why I wrote the next story on my own and got it published in the book so that in future no one can hack my account and write the book himself." Swati was shocked to know the whole truth. This means that someone deliberately wrote

She shot me one last contemptuous glance, took Johnny's hand, and turned to leave. I watched her retreating figure, and the memories of our fifteen years together flooded back. Despite everything, I couldn't help but call out to her. Maeve spun around instantly. "Changed your mind? Ed, it's too late now—" I cut her off, glancing at her hand intertwined with Johnny's. Whether it was because I'd already hurt too much, or because I'd finally let go—my heart felt calm now. I said, "We were married once, so I'll give you one last piece of advice. Johnny isn't who you think he is. He's not the son of war heroes—he's been lying to you. His reasons for getting close to you might not be innocent..."