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"I trust that you will not do anything stupid. You are a smart girl, and you should know what a man like Sergio is capable of. Will you do something stupid, Viviana?" I shook my head. "I won't, Papa." What would be my fate when my new husband learned that another man had already been deep inside me? Just a few hours ago, I had been clutching at another man's shoulders, screaming as orgasm upon orgasm ripped through me. "Good," he nodded. "You are far different from your slut of a mother." I wasn't. In fact, I was far worse than her. There was a sharp knock at the door, and he turned to me with a small smile playing on his mouth, "It's time."

I'll do well to carry you along. The Billionaire's Unwanted Wife 2 (Marrying Him For Revenge) This Book Can Be Read As A Standalone Synopsis I married him, again. My abusive ex-husband. He ruined me, he abused me, he molested me, he took almost everything from me, and then made me have his babies. And then, I married him again. We reconciled after my twin sister whom he did all these for left him, we reconciled and I married him again. I'm officially Mrs. Ford, this time with no commas. And I shall have my revenge. I shall destroy every bits of him left, the ones my twin sister left couldn't.

The Twins stare at me for a long moment—as if they couldn't hear me at first—but then when the words settled in their eyes narrowed in disbelief. “What did you say?“ Kieran asked, his voice was deep but barely audible. I swallowed hard, and said the words again —louder and clearer, “My husband is cheating on me with my sister and as a rebel against him, I want you to fuck me.“ Their lips curled into a devilish smirk. “Did you think you can handle us both?“ Kael asked.

Maybe you should've shown restraint and saved her some face, even if she was acting a little too close to her assistant in front of all the media outlets. "Uncle Tristan," I cut him off. "Valerie marched into my event with her assistant wearing my watch, and publicly cheated on me. What do you think I should've done?" There was a dead silence on the other end of the line before Tristan said, "That's not what I meant—" "In that case, what did you mean then?" I pressed. "Should I have swallowed my pride and waited for them to drag me through the mud, then begged them to show me mercy?"

Whitney panicked as well, screaming hysterically, "Shut the hell up, Simon! Say one more word, and I'll rip your tongue out!" "You two know perfectly well if I'm just spouting so-called lies." I eyed them frostily. "Whitney, I've tolerated you for a very long time. Did you really think you did such a good job hiding all your dirty little secrets? Did you seriously believe that I'm one of those blind, idiotic husbands you see in soap operas, the ones who have no clue their wives are cheating on them?" My gaze swept across the room, taking in the people who'd loudly called for me to be reported to the police.

"When Angel had sent me your photos with a girl. She didn't know at that time that I had married to Dylan. She was still thinking that I got married to you. So she told me that your husband is cheating on you and she had some proves also against him. I just went blank in that moment. I was finding myself lifeless hearing those words. I knew that how much Angel is good in her work. But my heart was also saying that Dylan can never cheat on me. Then I asked her to send those photos to me so that I can pull myself out from that dilemma. After seeing those photos, I realised that it was not my husband. She was in confusion. My Dylan was all mine. He never cheated." Adira stopped in between while

"Miss Reid, when you got Mr. Magnus's call, what were you doing that kept you from going to save your parents?" "Miss Reid..." Question after question. Michelle's eyes started to glaze over. "No—no, it's not my fault. It was that bastard Teddy. I'm going to find my husband—he'll destroy all of you!" Now that she'd lost everything, her mind was starting to unravel. People passing by spat on her. Whatever they could throw, they threw at her. "Disgusting. You supported a side piece with your husband's money and thought that was okay? Shameless."

I have signed the divorce papers and left with nothing, but one thing is sure… He will regret it soon! Attention: This is the book 2 of Triumph Of My Cheating Husband.

My shoulders sagged slightly as I nodded with a smile, almost completely heated up. “Audrey," Richard turned, just before he stepped outside, “I know Kevin must have cheated on you and I understand that you hate him.” Richard began as I stopped. “But if our contract expires and we go our separate ways, will you accept him if he comes back?” I froze, swallowing hard. My chest tightened as a single drop of sweat trailed down my neck, “What?... Fuck no! Why would you think…” My voice trebled as I tried to piece the words together, a bit offended.

] [Let me summarize: side piece assaults family, trash wife protects side piece, epic family annihilation—chef's kiss! [Modern independent woman? More like a hollow trophy who abandoned her own family. Can't even protect her father!] [Look who showed up—the Keltner heiress. This just got nasty for Ashley.] [For those unaware: Chelsey Keltner, sole heir to the Gibelli Keltners, nicknamed the 'Legal Executioner'—undefeated. Ashley, you might want to start picking out your burial plot.] "Small-time fling? I love Ashley! Ashley, tell them!" Brian raged, clutching her arm and shouting hysterically.