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"Mr. Hart, as the wealthiest person in Avenir now, your prospects are truly boundless. Becoming the richest person in the nation is surely just around the corner!" "This must be your wife and son. If your ex-wife knew how well you're doing now, she'd surely be filled with regret. What a shame she had no such fortune." "Absolutely. Just seeing the three of you standing together is such a beautiful sight. You truly are the model family of Avenir!" "It's remarkable. Mr. Clifford doesn't resemble your ex-wife at all. To me, he and Mrs. Hart look just like mother and son." At the flattering remark, a flicker of unease crossed Stacy's face. Her hands tightened unconsciously around her purse as sh

Turns out being rich and lonely felt worse than being broke and busy. At least one thing had changed. I was glowing. Good food, zero stress, and expensive skincare had done their work, and even I had to admit I looked better. Out of curiosity one afternoon, I searched his name. Alexander Blackwood.Turns out my fake husband owned half the world, industries, fashion companies, a media channel, a model agency, a multi billion dollar empire. Funny how I had to find out about my own husband from the internet, given I hadn't seen him once since arriving. He left before I woke up and came back after I was already asleep.

“That’s not what this is.” “Then tell me what it is, Alejandro.” She stopped a few feet from him. She could smell his cologne, the sherry on his breath. “Explain it to me. Make me understand why my husband, the man bound to me by contract and law, is publicly humiliating us both.” He ran a hand through his hair, clearly agitated. “You left! You sent me an ultimatum from across the ocean, like I was some subordinate who disobeyed an order! What did you expect me to do?”

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Arlington was eloquent, always finding the right points to strike, but I wasn’t going to let him get to me. “Alice might be independent, but she’s no cheater,” I asserted. “Unlike you,” Adam sighed, shaking his head. “You can be such a hypocrite sometimes.” “Lily and I are in love, have been since before my marriage to Alice,” I asserted, feeling the heat rising in my chest and face. “That doesn’t change the fact that the child is mine.” “You think it is,” Arlington shrugged. “But, how is it that you were married to her all these years and didn’t even know what she liked to eat? That’s pretty pathetic for a husband…”

Emma stood frozen in the middle of her living room. Her phone slowly slipped from her trembling fingers and landed on the couch. The call had ended. But the stranger's words continued to echo inside her head. Daniel Hart isn't your husband. Impossible. Absolutely impossible. For seven years, she had lived with Daniel. Shared a home with him. Shared holidays, birthdays, arguments, laughter, and dreams. She had married him. Hadn't she? Emma suddenly wasn't sure anymore. Her breathing became uneven.

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.

“Harriet, as long as you’re willing to stay, everything within the entire Pendleton Manor shall one day be yours. You’ll never have to worry for the rest of your life. Should Zachary ever mistreat you, you need only tell me, and I shall see him punished.” At the sight of such dazzling wealth, I could not deny my hesitation. “Very well…” Little did I know that this fleeting moment of hesitation would cost me my entire life. That very night, the seemingly upright and trustworthy Alfred had a perfume laced with aphrodisiac properties released into our room. Meanwhile, Zachary and I were disputing how we ought to sleep that night. I spoke first. “In any case, I won’t be sharing a bed with you ag

Zeus replied with a cold face “Alright defuse the bomb first” Hazel stared at her husband and tears fell from her eyes. She thought there would be a day to experience what she wrote in her novels but she was wrong. In her novels, the male lead would rather die than let another man have sex with his wife but here was her husband, offering her to another man. “Are you sure about this Zeus? Mark asked again but got no response still. Zack laughed and looked at Hazel crying “Oh beautiful, you don't have to cry. I told you earlier that your husband was busy fucking another lady while you were being kidnapped but you didn't listen to me”

Advika felt happy that her husband agreed with her because this is her. **A handicapped wife of the richest billionaire of the country.** ********** ********** Let me know your thoughts about my book in the comment section. With Love, Author The Cloud.