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Of course, I also felt like I was a nutcase at some point. “What do you mean, another woman’s husband? Oh, come on. That’s even low for you, Jane,” she said, sounding disgusted. I glared at her angrily and snapped. “You don’t tell me what to do, OK? When they were all hovering around my husband, I was hopeless. I was weak. I couldn’t do anything about it. And now that I have all the power I need, all the money I need, I don’t care if he’s married or not. I will get him,” I said, with so much zeal in my voice. I wanted to tell her to shut up. I couldn’t believe how much I had changed. Where on earth did that come from? Not even in my next life would I have ever thought that I would be thinkin

Now that we are married, he is all those things—gentle, perfect, and fiercely possessive—handing me almost everything I desire. I truly believe I've landed the kind of love every woman in our world dreams about. That illusion lasts until the day Matteo gets taken out in an assassination. After that, Lorenzo steps up as the Sabellas' new Don. It isn't long before he says he has family business to handle and disappears overseas for three years. Even on the day I deliver our daughter, Luna Gallo, he can't come home because of some emergency. Then I hear a recording that's blowing up on the family's internal network.

Abandoned. That period had been ugly. Cameras everywhere. Headlines twisting everything. Dominic going back to Leana to clean up whatever mess he thought he had to fix, and me standing alone while strangers judged me. Still, what right does he have to even mention what Dominic did? He in fact ABANDONED me, for a whole freaking year, I was married to myself even though I had an actual husband. Dominic’s hand moved slightly, like he wanted to reach for mine, but he stopped himself. “You don’t know the full story,” he said.

"You meant it every time you lied to my face. I took you in, Lila. I feed you for the past 3 years of my marriage. And it all just started to click in my head. You didn't even call me or consultk me that you were in need of my help because you knew what you wanted. You wanted to be with my man! You are a slut!" Her lip trembled and she made her hands towards me but I shot her a glare. “You wouldn't dare!” Finally, she turned and fled, the front door slamming behind her. I didn’t know how long I stood there. Slowly, I walked to the dining table and blew out the candles, one by one, until I was in darkness. I laughed out bitterly, the tears I was holding finally slipping freely. “She is pregna

What the hell? My spine stiffened as they strolled in like royalty late to court. Caleb’s smirk was the same one I’d grown up despising, polished now into something even more dangerous. And Cheryse—her hand tucked neatly into his arm, her gown dripping with diamonds—looked at me with utter hatred. I feel her pain though — her husband abandoned her on her wedding day. “Oh, it’s the new couple!” Jon announced, smirking dangerously. “The family is complete."

Dominic choked out, "Adrian, did you scatter Ophelia's ashes into the sea? Did you abandon her?" His expression was now stormy. Adrian threw a punch in Dominic's direction while stating darkly, "You're the one who abandoned her, Dominic Sharp! Didn't you plan on marrying Isabelle? Didn't you hate Ophelia? Why are you playing the part of a loving husband now?" Dominic coughed up blood at that moment. He kept shaking his head in return. "I didn't really want to marry Isabelle… I just wanted to piss Ophelia off…"

She strongly opposed our relationship. Unfortunately, I got pregnant, and Marie still didn’t accept me. She wanted me to leave Jason forever. In fact, Jason fought with his mother every day. Finally, to appease his mother, Jason approached Hannah and started a relationship with her just as a cover-up. Unexpectedly, Marie really liked Hannah. Jason and I remained in a relationship, and he fulfilled his duties as a father to Emma. Before Emma was born, I married Mike. In the end, we each had our own cover-up partners. Eventually, our forbidden relationship was exposed, and our marriages fell apart. Even now, Marie refuses to meet with me and Emma. She has never acknowledged Emma as her grandda

Her breathing became uneven. Everything that had seemed impossible three days ago was now becoming reality. The secret house. Sophia. Lily. The photographs. The missing memories. The anonymous warnings. And now someone claiming that the man she had called her husband for seven years wasn't her husband at all. A sharp pain pulsed behind her eyes. She squeezed them shut. Fragments of memories flickered through her mind. Rain. Screaming tires. A man's voice shouting her name. Not Daniel's voice.

When I lift gaze, everyone just looks at us like we’re from a different planet. I crease my eyebrows on them. “‘Sup with the look?” They just shrug without a word. “You’re serious with the wife thing?” Paul asks me and glances at Abby. “Of course, I am. Why would I joke about marriage? Abby is my wife. You don’t believe me, who cares?” “Do your parents know about it? And what’s with the disappearance, man?” He doesn’t seem convinced. “I sleep in the underground at my house. My wife was in Boston, who only knows that place exists.”

I had no intention of suddenly becoming a devoted wife or mother. That wasn’t my goal here. I had transmigrated as the Gwyneth of this narrative, and having insight into its plot, I needed to maneuver my way toward advantageous outcomes and avoid anything detrimental. In the story, Ajax suffered an unfortunate accident while away from home—in a rather clumsy and dramatic fashion, I’d have to say. Regardless, he was still my husband, however nominally. Given my understanding of the plot, I decided it would be best for both of us if he lived.