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I watch, mesmerized by Baekhoon’s masterful manipulation, my heart racing with anticipation. The stranger's voice rises in indignation. "You're incredibly wealthy, aren't you? Can't you afford a paltry five million won in compensation?!" He spits out the words, venom coating every syllable. "Do you really want your innocent wife to suffer behind bars?" Baekhoon’s expression remains steadfast, unmoved. "I'll willingly surrender my wife to justice, but only if her guilt is unequivocally proven," he declared, his tone firm and resolute.

While Kenan froze at the altar and looked at Yusa full of hatred, Kenan, who had wanted to mock Yusa and insult Dinar, began to hesitate in continuing his intention. "So he is Director Wei?! Not that man?!" said Vivian. In contrast to the Nasution family who looked at Yusa with tense expressions, Jessica's eyes were sparkling with admiration. Yusa's identity was far beyond her expectations because Jessica thought Yusa was just a new artist but it turned out she was wrong, this handsome man is the richest billionaire and Jessica will be very lucky if she manages to win his heart. "This is definitely a lie!!" shouted Fajar Sugiono, breaking the tension in his family.

1m ago Likes: 67,102 Comments: 4,394 Top Comments: @billionairebabble: Wait, IS THIS WHO I THINK IT IS?? Is this the most soft launch in billionaire history? @elevatedgossip: First the pool pic, now THIS?? His hand?? Her hand?? And a literal child shaped blur?? @highsocietywhispers: Okay but Vera’s hand with the engagement scar still visible??? I’m gonna throw up romantically @dearfutureme: Men don’t post stuff like this unless they’re fully in love. Like heart shattered, rebuilt, life devoted love.

"You are smarter than I thought, Dani. I must congratulate you on your big brains!" "What are you talking about?" "You meet a billionaire. You sùck his dìck and swallow his sperms. That sweet little session leads to a rich ring. You become his legal wife. But billionaires divorce their wives all the time and replace them with some bimbo with nice boobs. You don't want to be that bitter divorced wife left with nothing but a broken heart. So you get a baby in a blink. Marriages end all the time. But babies are forever. So you trap him with a bunch of babies. That way even if he divorces you, he can still pour millions into child support every month. And you'll never have to work a day in your

I lift my chin and stare him down; “fine, I admit that I lied. I’m not sorry that I burned your bags.” Bhyron nods. “And that’s not a problem. I’d buy thousands of Chanel bags for you if you even hinted that you wanted them, Amani. That’s my job and I can afford it.” He takes my hands and wraps them around his waist. “As my wife, your only job is to want them. My job is to pay.” I swallow the thick ball of shock that’s stuck in my throat. “You make me sound like a trophy wife.” “You can be any kind of wife you want. That’s up to you, baby girl.” His voice lowers and before I can stop him, he leans forward and drops a lingering kiss on my collarbone.

Anna smiled secretly. His grandmother has made up her mind. If he gets a billion, he will definitely have the highest position among their cousins. He doesn't have to worry about the financial situation of the company because he has confidence in his wife. He didn't know how but he was one hundred percent sure. The old woman sighed violently. He put his two elbows on the table and leaned down while looking at her intently. "One billion pesos... make sure you get the exact amount, nothing more, nothing less and I can promise you your condition," said Donya Agatha.

Marcus moaned before a sad look crept up his face. "Stop leaving me in suspense, is there anything wrong?" Edwardo asked when he couldn't wait anymore. "Yes… unfortunately, Jane has eloped with her lover and the only choice you have left is Camilla," Mr. Marcus barely announced, not looking at Edwardo's face. That instant, anger clouded up Edwardo and he said aloud in rage. "Never! It's either Jane or my money!" He announced. * Mr. and Mrs. Marcus got home as usual and met the living room empty without Camila's presence. They looked around and noticed she was done with the cleaning but still not satisfied with what Mrs. Marcus yelled.

Nuella had taken Oliver’s side as well and told Elena to change, and after repenting her cards were unblocked but now she wants to go back to her old ways. Elena blinked and bite her bottom lip when she remembered how she was penniless for a week, not wanting to face her brother’s wrath again especially after he threatened to deal with her mercilessly if she dared to over spend, she came up with another strategy, she held Nuella’s hand and smiled widely “Sister in law, if that is the case then we are going to use your own card” her sister inlaw was very rich as well, she is the vice president of the Armstrong empire and the heir so she had a lot of money.

The man who had carried her out of that blood-stained warehouse, who had sat with her through endless nightmares, who had fallen in love with her when she had nothing but borrowed clothes and a name that wasn’t even hers. He stood on the terrace one quiet afternoon, hands shoved deep in his pockets, the city sprawling far below like a reminder of how small he suddenly felt. Liviana was laughing with Aria over some gardening project on the far side of the terrace. The two women had become inseparable, their sisterhood blooming bright and fast, filling the penthouse with a warmth that Marcus was genuinely happy to see. Liviana looked radiant in one of the new dresses Adrian had insisted on buy