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James dutifully provided for the family, but apart from that one incident that resulted in Liana's conception, they were never intimate and slept in different rooms. Quinta had hoped that her daughter's pregnancy would expedite Rich and Megan's divorce, positioning Liana as the rightful Mrs. Wayne. However, after the miscarriage, they needed a new plan. She comforted her daughter as she began to devise a Plan B. ****** Dante pulled his hood up, hiding his face as he walked down the street. He had rented a shabby apartment to use as a hideout while on the run, but his money was running low. Sometimes, he could hear Benny's voice pleading with him to let him go. It was never his intention to h

A subtle reminder that the next cut won’t be metaphorical. “You see, Julian,” I say softly, “not only does my wife hate your fucking guts, so does your son. And if you don’t give me something, I’m going to let him take that disappointment out on your bones.” He turns toward me. One eye is swollen shut. The other barely open. His mouth’s a mess of broken teeth and blood. He’s a ruin. A living warning. And still, the bastard has the audacity to sneer. “It doesn’t matter where she is, Luciano,” he spits. “She was never yours. She was only ever a decoy—meant to distract you while we took what we needed.”

"And you thought you'd walk into my house, use my wife, and I'd never know?" Leon lifted his head, blood dripping from his nose. "I didn’t think I’d live long, anyway. That’s the cost of working for them. They don’t let loose ends live." Lucian gave a sharp laugh. "Then let me do them the favor." He turned and walked out, the door slamming behind him. He didn’t even look back as the man screamed to the heavens. --- Toward the hours of early morning, Lucian sat in his study, sipping whiskey in the dim golden light. The reports Nico had compiled were stacked before him, confirming everything

Either way, I wasn’t falling for it. Before I could end the call a second time, I heard him again. “I may be dead to you, but that’s not going to stop me from getting you back. You are my wife, and I will not stand by and watch another man make a move on you.” I was stunned. I felt like someone had ripped my tongue out—I had nothing to say. What the fuck was he even talking about? My eyes widened as I processed Lucian’s words. “What?” I let out involuntarily.

He closed his eyes as he tried to control the feelings that Emelia was igniting “It is true, I came without your invitation because your dirty brother kidnapped my wife , and was about to forcefully have sex with her.” The King of Giants stood in shock. He froze in place and had all signs of astonishment on his face. Then he shook his head in disbelief as he said: “Impossible!!!... Why would my brother Marcus kidnap your wife!!” He looked at the body that was in his arms, looking at her in astonishment before saying quickly and in disbelief "Wait a minute, your mate is human???" Lucian looked at him very bored “I came here to save my wife, and now I have done so... Marcus deserved to die bec

Now that the truth was laid bare, Jennifer, her cheek swollen from his slap, no longer bothered pretending. "Your wife was lying right next to you, yet you chose to sleep with me instead. Who's the filthy one here? Men are all the same. Wives can't compare to mistresses, and mistresses can't compare to secret affairs. If I had married you back then, do you think there would've been room for a pathetic fool like Summer?" Lucian's face and lips turned deathly pale. Yes, he had wanted to be with me, but deep down, he had always looked down on my devotion. He believed that I would never leave him no matter what he did.

“ you look like you could use some company “ Lucian spoke , a teasing edge to his voice. Evelyn barely looked up ,her mind elsewhere. “ I’m fine , thanks “ “ oh really ? “ He smirked , a teasing smile on his face. “ i just thought you might want to know where your husband has been spending his time with …… my wife and his …… his ex wife “ Evelyn’s head snapped up , anger flashing in her eyes. “ what are you talking about ? “ Lucian shrugged his shoulder , his tone casual but his eyes sharp. “ I mean , if you really want to see for yourself. I can take you to him “

[Elara] "It absolutely is." [Lucian] Elara shook her head while trying to stop smiling. "You called me a traitor." "Because you are one." [Lucian] "I said nothing!" [Elara] "That was the problem." [Lucian] Elara laughed again, leaning back in her seat. Lucian shook his head. "My own wife abandoning me in front of my entire family." "You were and still are being dramatic." Elara pointed out. "They accused me of exhausting you." Lucian sighed.

The sheer, overwhelming need to get back to the penthouse, to strip the heavy silk dress from her body and bury himself completely in her warmth, was a violent, physical ache. He looked at Dante, his pitch black eyes entirely devoid of human mercy. "My wife says your accounts are empty," Lucian rasped, taking a single, deliberate step forward. He reached into his tactical vest and pulled out the thick manila envelope containing Dante's federal injunctions, the very papers that had threatened his children. Lucian tossed the envelope onto the freezing, oil-stained concrete. "You walked into my home," Lucian vowed, his voice dropping to a demonic whisper. "You breathed the air near my babies. Y

Liliana walks towards her and rests her head on his chest with a soft sob. " I was too scared. What if we lost our baby? She is suffering because of us. I shouldn't have gone to that bar and met you. Now she is getting hurt because of our mistake!" " She isn't a mistake. Don't use such a stupid word." He roars coldly, pushing Liliana away. " What should I say then? I didn't know you were an heir. Now you have a wife. On top of that, you are planning to abandon us!"