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“Darling, I’m simply asking the maid to do her job—” “She’s not the maid anymore.” Jake’s green eyes were cold. “She’s my wife. Clause 7 of Dad’s will remember” Hailey who had managed to hold a glass of water, choked on it. Rebecca went pale as he mouth opened and closed. “You humiliate her again, Mom, and you lose everything. Spousal benefits, the Manhattan apartment, the allowance. All of it gets redistributed.” I gulped hard, panting and sweating because everything felt surreal.

"After I talk to her, then we'll get married." "But I don't want to take care of that woman's child when you get divorced. I want that child to be in the Twilight Pack forever and we live in this town. Would you do that for me?" "I-" Instantly a phone rang and the voice came from the cell phone in Sharena's hand. The beautiful woman in the knee-length floral dress looked at the incoming call on her cell phone and rejected the call in the same second. Sharena seemed to be moving restlessly, but tried not to show it in front of Meazus.

"What ailment?" "I'll let you know once you've heard the whole tale," Jessie continued, "I didn't want to accept that I was his wife. I called him and informed him that I was not and would never be his wife. I had my entire week planned out, and I was prepared for my upcoming gig. My manager saw to it that I had a gig that Friday night. Mom, I was upset to see another girl occupying my spot that evening. I didn't show up late. I made sure to arrive on time, but I was unexpectedly canceled." She wanted to start crying once more, but her mother's hand was holding her and stroking Jessie's hand instead.

“Anyta Rushmore. His wife. Well… ex-wife.” The woman’s eyebrows shot up, and Everett’s hand twitched as if he wanted to pull away from her but didn’t. “Ah,” she said, her voice dripping with amusement. “The infamous Anyta. I’ve heard so much.” “I’m sure you have.” My tone was sharp enough to slice glass. Everett shifted uncomfortably, his composure cracking once more. For a man who always controlled the narrative, he suddenly had no control at all. The woman leaned closer to him, whispering something that made him stiffen. Then she excused herself, leaving us once again face to face.

The headline says: "ASHCROFT FOUNDATION RETURNS—LEO SERRANO AND WIFE EXPECT FIRST CHILD." Wife? The world tilted on its axis. "They… married?" Pandora's tone is subdued. "Two months ago. Secret wedding in Paris. That's how she received diplomatic coverage—she's now legally part of the Ashcroft board by marriage." "She manipulated us," I gasp. "She wanted us busy so that she could set up her power pieces." "No," Pandora answers. "She wanted Cassian dead. But not before… " I look at her. "Before what?"

"Did you see the look of disgust on her face? How she crashes clamouring that you be thrown out. Funny, huh? And about throwing you out, you fucking deserved it for having the audacity to talk on my company and assault an employee. I bet you wouldn't do that if I wasn't the owner of that company." He bristled at my words, but I wasn't done. "And since we are talking about audacity. Why don't we address the fact that your so-called wife isn't even your wife anymore? Or should we skip that part? I'm guessing you haven't told Mommy and Daddy about that part yet? Maybe they gaslight her into coming back to you, like you brought them to talk to me." He stepped closer, almost shaking with anger. H

He said she was the perfect wife and that he would give her anything she wanted as long as she was happy. So she'd lived like a queen. To her, life was making up for the things it had taken when she was young. How then, had she gone from that to being a paralyzed vegetable? What was everyone going to say about her? God, why had she trusted that little witch Lisandra? She was the one who'd convinced her that Max's wife was only after their money. Now that she wasn't blinded by the bullshit Lisandra told her, she could see how things were really. Max only gave his wife her own credit card so she wouldn't go asking for money from anyone. Hadn't Edgar given her a credit card too when they got ma

"If you understand, choose now. You will marry this woman who you got pregnant or force her not to continue the pregnancy. Choose Felix." When she said that without taking het gaze away from me, I was almost stoned. "What if I don't want to get married and I want to continue my pregnancy?" I had the courage to ask her. Who does she think she is? who are they to decide about my life just because I got pregnant with Felix child? "S-secretary Kim..." I threw Felix's hand away from my shoulder. I noticed how the old lady was staring at me even more. But what's the point of being afraid of her? They're talking about me here, and they're interfering with my life.

> "I'm the cold, detached wife. I'm the emotionally unavailable physician who spent more time in the trauma bays than in her own home. I was entirely too focused on my own career advancement to notice a lonely, neglected husband." Thelma looked utterly crushed. The absolute silence that followed was all the confirmation I required. I nodded slowly, the pieces of the puzzle locking into perfect alignment. The script practically wrote itself. The highly successful, unyielding female doctor; the busy, neglectful mother; the tragic, cast-aside husband who simply fell into the arms of a warm, supportive young woman. You could almost hear the whispers spreading through the manicured lawns of River

He made fun of me for what seemed like hours and only when he was tired did he get up. “When you get done with work let’s meet downstairs so we can head out” “I just sa-“ “You don’t have to fuck asshole. We can drink and ohh that phone you gave me to check the other day. Mannn crazy stuff” that got all my attention. “What did you see?” I asked eagerly. “I don’t know any of those bitches….”I wanted to correct him for using the word bitches but now was not the time “…..i think one of them wants to kill her husband and ohhh one of them is pregnant” What?