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I looked at her briefly before we shaked hands. “I really loved all your ideas regarding our school affair. That's a very smart one, Mr Adrian must be lucky that he has a beautiful wife like you.” She expressed, her teeth popping as she smiled heavily. “I'm lucky too to have him. I'm so sorry my husband couldn't make this meeting but I'm sure he will come for the next one.” I remarked, squinting my eyes while I struggled to lie continuously. “We acknowledge the fact that he is the biggest billionaire in this country but then his daughter needs him. After his wife there's been so much change in that child.” She voiced with concern, I could see the sincerity in her face.

“That wasn’t a suggestion.” “I don’t care,” she shot back. “I’m not moving into your room.” “Yes, you are.” “No, I’m not.” The tension snapped into place again. Aria crossed her arms. “You don’t get to decide everything,” she said. “I already have.” Her jaw tightened. “This is exactly what I mean,” she continued. “You keep controlling me like am your puppet” You are my wife.... he replied calmly. Her eyes flashed. Your substitute wife.... For a moment—

Maybe he has his reasons. As a newly wedded wife, I waited for my husband in our magnificent room. One thing I didn't mention earlier, is that the Williams are extraordinarily rich. Am still amazed, how a poor street girl like me got to become the daughter in-law of this multi-billion household, their gigantic mansion looks like a castle.

she replied casually. I scoffed, all the Stones are the same. Proud, arrogant, zero concern for anyone outside of themselves and they think that money can solve all their problems. “I don’t need your brother’s money that is why I am still working even after getting married to him.” “Oh cut your bullshit. Save this show for people that buy it. I know women like you, y’all are nothing but gold diggers.” I don’t need to take this bullshit any more, I realized, I am the wife of a fucking billionaire.

“Wow. Wow. Wow. I can see you would rather your nudes trend than release such a small amouth from your husband’s surplus. Let’s fool ourself marigold. Your husband is a billionaire.” My anger rises to its peak. Isn’t this idiot listening to me?! Yes, my husband is a billionaire but what can I do when he had blatantly refused to give me a cent? Instead he would prefer to lecture me on how to work for my money like dahlia! “Do you know the money I would be making off this video on social media? The wife of a reputable man caught on camera banging the cock of another man would make such a juicy trend. I’ve nothing to loose here. Infact I’ll be making triple of the amount I’m asking you. If you

Xander be like, “I’ll never understand my husband’s mind.” After a long while, she finally let go of me. Her hand still rested on my waist. She did not move it away. She looked into my eyes. Her expression was serious. She did not look like someone who had just coughed up blood. “What I gave you before doesn’t count. I’ll give you something better. A thousand times better. Ten thousand times better than before.” The chat floated across my vision again. [Here it comes. The queen’s declaration.] [But isn’t Ruby broke right now?]

A hand touched his left shoulder and he jumped in fright, turning back he saw his young beautiful wife holding an umbrella with a devilish grin. ” My dear husband, I must say your smartness intrigues me day in and out, my love for you is increasing every day, if you pull this off we will be the guardians of that little brat and we will control all the companies and money left to her by that stupid dead brother of yours, I cannot wait for that day my love. We have suffered since our Company bankrupted, no one wanted to lend you a hand. But you wait, they will know and see that my husband is the smartest in all the family” ” Mica ssssshhhhh not so loud, control yourself and be patient just a f

My eyes caught the divorce papers lying scattered on the floor; it was a glimpse of hope for me. My wiped off the tears off my face as I stood before the couples glaring at them fixedly. “I agree, I am not worthy of being your wife” I spat out with a smug as I walked swiftly and picked the papers up. My eyes scanned though the papers reading the terms swiftly…...And then… My chest kept thumping against its ribcage, my body stiffened and my eyes were popping out of its sockets. “One million….to substitute as a scapegoat…and be sent to prison” I exclaimed, my voice quivering as I stammered.

"The first clause doesn't happen, so the second one doesn't need me to answer anymore." Megan dejectedly flicked my forehead. “You're such a blessed person that you don't know how to enjoy it. Your husband is both handsome and has a better figure than a male model. Furthermore, he is also the youngest billionaire in our nation. Men like him are not inferior to anyone, yet you keep your cold attitude like this! In the future, maybe you will lose him. Till that day, don't cry with me." I gently stirred the coffee, "That day will never happen."

I mumble a quiet thank you and proceed to take a bite from the eggs. "These are really good," I moan in between bites. Mia grins "I know I did make them after all," she says, causing me to roll my eyes. She was never one to be humble. I guess it was more of a Sinclair thing than a Mia thing. I don't think anyone from that family fully understood humility as a concept, except their mother, of course. Unlike most spouses of the Sinclair household, Avery wasn't born rich. She found a job as a secretary for Xavier's father and fell in love with the brooding CEO of Sinclair's Enterprise. It was a love story as old as time.