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She ignores George and starts to walk out of the office without another word. The way she walked out of the office alarmed George. He switches his computer on and sees the screen blank with one word on it. BOO… He sees his computer has a virus. His eyes widen he picks up the landline and calls security. “The girl that left my office find her!” he shouts. ============= Olivia Herrington POV

Why did her father think that he was a creepy stalker when he had evidence that he knew her on a personal level that stalkers wouldn't? Mrs Helvig found the passive-aggressive battle between her husband and her future son-in-law amusing. Call it a woman's intuition but she had a feeling that Tynan wasn't lying. In fact, she didn't think he was a stalker even though it unnerved her slightly by how much he knew their baby girl. It wouldn't hurt to let him see Laura but her husband was dead set against it. Laura's rehabilitation was going well but her stubborn husband still insisted that the Dirt Princess was still too ill for anyone to visit her.

The performance, the tears, the husband comment it was all a game. She grabbed my chin, her nails sinking into my skin. She forced my head up, making me look directly into those cold, triumphant eyes. “Useless,” she sneered, her voice dropping to a vicious hiss. “Did you actually think you could take my place? That you were even in the same league?” I didn't answer. I just leaned into her grip, my body too heavy to fight back. “Gold digger,” she spat. “Husband snatcher. Liar.” Each word was a calculated strike, meant to break whatever was left of my spirit. “You’re a parasite, Aria. You don’t belong in this house. You never did.”

"You—you! What do you think you're doing?! I'll call the cops for harassment!" I yanked up her sleeve, revealing the familiar mole on her wrist. A bitter laugh escaped my throat. "Still pretending? I'm your husband, Hilary. I know every inch of your body. Most importantly, why are you pretending not to know me?" Her expression darkened, lips pressed tightly as she glared at me. "Husband? Are you insane? Keep this up and I'll scream for help." I chuckled coldly. "Go ahead. Let everyone hear. Let's see if they believe me—or better yet, we'll let your new man come and see for himself."

Brandon's management team, the bodyguards, and that arrogant property manager were all instantly pinned to the ground, crying and wailing. Cassie watched the dark gun barrels aimed at her and finally broke down completely. She screamed at me hysterically, "Arthur! You can't do this to me! I'm your wife! I was wrong! I was really wrong! Make them let me go! Please! Don't you love me? You've sacrificed so much for me. You can't be this heartless!" However, the only response she got was the soldiers coldly pulling her arms behind her back and binding them tightly with restraints. Her precious designer dress was pulled out of shape. Her carefully styled hair hung in disheveled tangles, making he

“My boss waited, trusted you—put his honor on the line because you assured him the woman would be in his bed that night.” James blinked in panic. “W-what?” “Don’t act stupid,” the man growled, stepping closer, the air between them charged. “You sold her. You sold your wife like a piece of meat. And now? My boss is furious. You gave him the wrong woman.” James’s mouth fell open in horror. “What? No! No brothers, I swear—I sent her to that hotel room myself. She walked in. I saw her enter the suite—my wife! Rita!” he said, his voice rising, desperate, pleading. “I did everything right!”

Caroline was furious and tried to break free from Johan's subordinates who tied her hands with a large and strong rope. "You mustn't mention another man's name in front of your husband, darling." Caroline spat in Johan's face in disgust. Johan took a deep breath and did not accept Caroline's disrespectful treatment. Finally, he drugged his wife and Caroline became unconscious. "Sir, where are you taking this woman?" "To the next playground," replied the enigmatic Johan.

Vivienne shakes her head, “He took advantage of me. When I saw you in that hospital bed, your back was covered in burns, and the doctors said you might not survive. It broke something in me. I’m not the type of woman who cheats.” “You never came to see me,” I say through gritted teeth. “I did. When they first brought you in. Before the surgery. They were still trying to remove your clothes. I ran away when I saw it.” I scoff, “So you are the type that runs when things get hard. I’m glad I didn’t marry you. I deserve a woman who accepts all of me, even my scars.” “Do you think your wife could stomach it. I’d like to see what her reaction would be. What does she do when she sees your scars?”

Iris was trembling badly, as if a basin of cold water had just poured on her head. It made sense. She had lost her chance and she made too many mistakes. It never occurred to her that Nicole was already Jared's wife. By chance, Iris had heard that Jared had a wife in the past. But from what she understood, the lady was long gone. And now, she suddenly returned and was alive with two kids. The siren of the police car sounded in Iris's ears. She knew that everything was over for her. Her face turned pale.

He was hallucinating. "Why don't you just...let them die?" Ivory said, provoking his anger. Vanessa smirked and stood up on her seat. She knew it was time for her to move. Rotchster laughed like crazy. "Where? Why don't you let me see the insides of your body Ms. Silva? Maybe you can match them all," he whispered. He was possessed by a demon, that's how his own wife addresses him. Whenever he was hurting them, when he tried to kill all of them and cry after. When he successfully gave the sickness his children were suffering now and looked for a cure by killing people. He was insane, to the point where he handicapped his wife by slashing her feet and attempting to infect himself with the subs