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Quinten’s firm voice echoed from the television speakers. “As a man and as a husband, I had my doubts about this matter. But reason told me to trust my wife. For over twenty years, she has devoted herself to raising our beloved daughter, handling all household affairs without complaint. Our marriage has endured many challenges, yet my wife has never interfered in anything beyond our family matters. She is an exceptional woman. But yesterday, someone tried to harm her—using her reputation as a weapon against her! As her husband, I must stand up at this moment and find out who orchestrated this. "As for the outstanding gentleman beside me, he is indeed my wife’s first love. But he is a man of

The sunny and confident Shawn I once knew was truly gone now. A few days later, someone on the Internet came bearing a scandal. "Yvonne and Shawn are divorced. His wife is another woman." Even Daisy, Shawn's mother and one of my biggest haters, had something to say. It was something she had never done. "My son is unbelievable. He's jumping through hoops for an ex and neglecting his wife. Honestly…" Daisy never cared for me when I was married to Shawn. However, she looked happy with Cecelia.

The next time I saw Chase Reed, it was at a little guesthouse in the Rockies. I'd just finished feeding my son breakfast and was wiping his mouth when Chase came out from the kitchen carrying a tray. Our eyes met. I saw his pupils dilate in shock. Three years had passed. His skin was weathered and reddened from the sun, his face covered in stubble, with new lines etched around his eyes from the harsh elements. Then his gaze landed on my son. He froze mid-step, his eyes going wide with disbelief before flooding with joy. He hurried over, his eyes locked on my little boy. "Sweetheart... can you say 'Daddy'?" I lowered my head, turned sideways, and pulled my son protectively into my arms

The scene cut to an interior to show her entering and off to the side was a tall, well-dressed man with his pants down around his ankles as he drove himself into the ass of a pretty Hispanic woman in a maid's outfit. The socialite paused and shot a look of disgust at the man who was probably supposed to be her husband. "The cheating husband! Of course!" Trish called out. "Fucking the staff and she's not happy about it." Ben assumed that as well from her expression. "Fuck! He's really going to town on that poor girl's ass," she mumbled, and Ben glanced at her. The main actress said some bitter things to her husband who continued to pound until he pulled out and finished on the maid's ass.

She’s mine. I tighten my grip on the trigger and take the shot. One bullet to the head is all it ever takes me. One shot and I’m out. This is why everyone comes to me. No questions asked, one shot and done. As I begin to walk back home, I get another text from an unknown number. “I need a favor.” A favor? No, Ben doesn’t do favors for people. Ben does jobs. “What?” I replied. “I have someone I need gone. This will take some time to get done though because he will be returning soon. It’s my husband.” Replied the unknown number.

At that moment, Isolde stepped forward, wrapping her hand gently around my shoulder. Her voice rang clear and unwavering, “My husband has always been, and always will be, Caspian Ashford.” The moment the words left her lips, Thayer’s expression twisted with disbelief and fury. “Isolde! You! Have you forgotten our past?” I turned to him, coldness coating every word. “Past? What past? Thayer, I’ll say it again—this isn’t a place for you to make a scene, nor a place to climb onto someone else’s achievements.”

"I can see you've made up your mind to be with him but I'll leave you with this. You're nothing but collateral for your father and his dirty business. You're going to find out soon when you read the contract and let's just hope I still want you back then. You're not the first person he's ever loved, Sissy. Once he's done with you and gains everything he needs from you, he'll dump you like a failed business venture and move on to the next money-making scheme. Goodbye." With that, he left with his men and I let out a breath I didn't know I had been holding. I turned to look at my husband, who looked on the brink of fainting, but for some reason, I couldn't find in myself the zeal to go and hel

Catherine gave him a disapproving look. Meanwhile, Diego pressed a small button on his belt, walking back to the wedding altar. He had to quickly prepare an escape in case of urgency. "I can confirm that this is a mistake. I've never been involved in any crime. I'm sure this is the work of our business rivals who want to thwart my marriage to Caraline." Caraline took a few steps back. The shock still refused to leave her face. She had never expected this to happen, but on the other hand, she felt she had a way to get away from the disgusting monster that was to become her husband.

That was all her husband said and Bella left his room that night and she’s never been in his room since then. She wasn’t going to pine over some man when she’s being desired by tons. But she was lying, fooling herself because she kept desiring her husband. So who was Gabriel? Gabriel was a wealthy billionaire, sexiest amongst his ton but his flaws? They were so many that his wife, Bella, included the fact that he didn’t crave her sexually or touched her as one of his flaws, the worst of them.

♡VIRANICA POV♡ Till today I never seen a guy abducting his wife for honeymoon what the hell did I accept him as my husband no way but why the hell I married him I'm laying on bed and thinking all these things he lifted me and took to watch sunset I'm feeling sleepy and slept off on him only in the morning when I opened I seen him sleeping still I tried to move but his hold on me was too tight he opened his eyes and said "escaping from husband is not good kitten" I rolled my eyes he chuckled why he never gets angry oops my mistake he gets angry when I tries to harm myself