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Hannah I thought my life was perfect, and my marriage was happy. Every woman must be happy when they have a good, caring, and handsome husband. And our marriage was blessed with an intelligent and handsome son. I felt proud and blessed to be his mother. Without realizing it, small cracks had appeared in our marriage long ago. One day, an event tickled my intuition as a wife who had been dulled because I thought everything was fine and perfect. Afterward, lie after lie opened my eyes wider until I felt that true love was just a brag and no longer existed in this world.

I couldn't help but laugh. So, this was his so-called true love. They had not even been married that long and were already fighting each other. Who knew how long this love of his would last? Today, it was one slap. What about tomorrow? The day after? I was actually looking forward to it. When Regina came by later, she brought along a bottle of red wine. "Try this. It's this year's new product from the vineyard." We sat on the sofa and sipped on wine while going through financial reports. I had never felt better. Leaving that trash of a man behind, I lived every day in style and confidence. It was so much better than being a bitter, resentful wife at home.

I explained to him. "Honey stop wasting?? This girl wants to be an old lady with sixty cats in her backyard. " Marialle teased me. "I don't care! As long as I am out away from these stupid pervert horny annoying guys. Urg! " The both looked at me dumb founded. "Oh my god... you better be an old maid? Then getting married? Are you a man hater or something? " Marialle asked too much "No!!!!... Most men are annoying and perverted. That's why... If I find a guy who is a gentleman and sweet, why not? But not now.. I want to love myself." I laughed at my statement.

The Perfect Husband #57 In Rivercity,Helena shook her head looking at her husband. “Why would he go to that man?” “That man is his father.” “That man is the devil himself!” “Helly-“ “No! Adrian should know better than that. He shouldn’t want anything to do with that man and his million kids.” “If he could forgive you, why shouldn’t he try and work things out with his father?” “Because that man is the reason for me leaving! Adrian witnessed the abuse I endured because of that man. Every single day!” Her voice shook. “He can’t have us both.”

Behind that seemingly respectable marriage lay such unbearable torment. When she returned home, her gaze fell once more on the USB drive. This time, she didn't hesitate. She plugged it into her computer. The Daisy she had believed to be living a happy life turned out to be an illegitimate daughter rejected by her father—and a wife subjected to years of domestic abuse. Just how absurd could this world become? When someone close to you is hurt, that crushing sense of helplessness is enough to swallow every other emotion. With that thought, no matter what was hidden inside the USB drive, she was ready to face it.

as if unveiling a secret world meant only for us. I lay on a sumptuous bed, still trying to process the whirlwind of emotions while scrolling through social media updates. The remnants of scandal and gossip clung to every post, but all that faded when I felt a gentle touch on my back. Lucas’s lips traced a warm path along my neck, and despite my protests—reminding myself that this was just a contract—his soft, commanding whisper broke through: "I'm your husband now. This is more than a contract to me."

“Okay. Let's go.” “You still didn't answer my question.” “What question?” “What am I to you?” I held his gaze. There was only one role he was about to fill; he didn't have any other role in my life. So I say the one thing that makes sense. “After today? My Husband.” The husband that I wasn't allowed to touch. The husband who was forbidden.

he asks again before taking another notice on the book. "okay, I recently finished reading Love Between Us. it is romance novel about a girl or let say a woman who got betrayed by her best friend and husband, but falls in love with another married man but he ends up breaking her heart by leaving her and moving to a different country after his wife died. She became a spiteful woman and literally hated men" I rant to him. " Well and how did you feel about the book" he asks

I hope you enjoyed the conclusion to Niamh and Olivier’s romance. If you fell for Niamh’s older brother Liam, don’t miss his whirlwind romance with Mari in He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not. I’m a good girl—until I got drunk in Vegas and married a panties-flaming-hot Irishman. Oops. One click He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not now! Not ready for The Princess I Hate to Love to end? Sign up for an exclusive bonus chapter! Find out what happens when Niamh goes into labor at the worst possible time…

Cassandra’s POV Outside the hotel room, I clasped my hand over my mouth. The sounds were unmistakable. My husband was in the hotel room… Having sex with another woman! I burned with rage. I’d seen the dirty text message on my husband’s phone an hour ago. ‘‘Hey baby. Hope this gets you nice and hard. Can’t wait to see you tonight. Meet me at the Sterling Hotel. 8:00pm. Xoxo’ I’d thought the text message was just spam. But I’d gone to the Sterling Hotel anyway. I NEVER thought, in a million years, my husband would actually go.