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“Play the poor, pitiful wife until Damian suddenly falls in love with you?” “That’s not what I’m doing!” I cried. “and he's falling for you” she glanced at me “I'm the only one who deserves to be mrs wilson The car swerved slightly. My breath hitched. “I never wanted this marriage!” I shouted. Silence. Then— “Too late.” The car sped even faster. My heart slammed violently against my chest. “Nora, stop the car!” I screamed. She turned to me. And smiled. “Goodbye, Clarice.”

Elena scoffed and took one last look at James before walking away. “You, come with me.” Helen pulled James into the church building. There was no one in the church at that moment. “What was that about? Who is that girl? Why would you create such a scene on your wedding day?” “That girl is someone I don’t want anywhere close to me, Mom. I hate her so much, and I don’t want to ever see her again.” “Why? What did she do to wrong you?” “She raped me! That was my former secretary. I never wanted to have anything to do with her because for some reasons, she didn’t entice me at all. She drugged me and slept with me. I hate her.”

Elizabeth ended the call before Jennie could say anything. Jennie was suddenly tired and rubbed her forehead. What else was she supposed to do? She had threatened the woman, threatened her son so what else was there to do? She couldn't force Zach and it was inappropriate to punish Austin just to get her mother to succumb. "I have had enough of this already." She placed her head on her desk and closed her eyes. *********** Anna and Hera decided to go on a shopping spree in one of the boutiques owned by the Young Corporation. Anna was so living for it. She couldn't help being excited about picking whatever it was that she liked because her friend was becoming rich. It was time for her to enjoy

" Catherine, I know ... I should have told you--" " Then why didn't you?! Oh my! William's I thought you never wanted this? We signed a goddamn contract, you're not following what the contract says." Catherine rushed to the wardrobe and ransacked one of their drawers and brought out a copy of their fake marriage contract and showed it to William, "Did you forget? Did you forget the way you looked at me and talked to me? Have you forgotten the wayyou addressed me in public? I didn't want to bring this up but what's with this fishy behavior lately? It doesn't suit you William!" Catherine sparked as she closed her eyes and turned the other way with her hands folded at her chest.

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Her father-in-law let out a low chuckle, dry and deliberate. “Will you tell her,” he said coldly, “or should I explain how you tricked your own wife into signing away her rights?” Rights. The word hit her like something solid. Beatrice took a slow step toward Charles. The room suddenly felt smaller, the air thick and hard to breathe. “What is your father talking about?” she asked, shaking her head as if refusing the possibility. “I never signed anything to give up my daughter. So what papers is he talking about?”

She watched the exchange with a growing sense of unease, trying to decode Cross’s tone—smooth and deadly. “I want the most luxurious wedding gown you have for my bride,” Cross said, finally turning toward her. His lips curled in a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. Bride. The word punched a hole in her chest. She gave him a smile, but it was more of a grimace wearing lipstick. “We’ll give it our utmost, sir,” the manager said, before turning to Marceline. “Please, ma’am, follow us.” Marceline was about to stand, eager to get away from the tension vibrating off Cross like a low growl—but his hand clamped around her wrist.

“What’s important is that she signed. Her name. Her signature. Witnessed by you. Legally binding." "But why?" Javier scrubbed a hand through his dark hair in frustration. “Why take her as a wife and not Valerie? Valerie is a Chernov heiress. She has contacts, assets and political capital. This baker girl has nothing. She’s deeply in debt, her business is going belly up and she’s haunted by childhood trauma. She's useless to us."