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“Besides, you’re my most brilliant student and a true titan in the courtroom. It’s time the world saw you again, Alice. Saw you for who you really are.” “Tell me when and where and I’ll be there,” I agreed, my mind racing with possibilities. This was a great opportunity to make it known that the jilted wife was behind me, and I was ready to step back into the court room. “I’ll pick you up, though I have to warn you, your useless ex and his insipid mistress are attending…” “All the more reason to arrive alone.” “Retribution or flaunting?” Arlington asked, the waiter approaching with my water.

Maybe it was some strange mixture of relief, anger, bewilderment, maybe empathy for her. I had dreaded the marriage, and yet now being taken away-the sudden realization was sort of off-the-wall. “Why should you tell me this?” I asked, lowering my voice. "So that you know where I stand," she said, voice unwavering. "I am not going to pretend to buy into this nonsense. I highly recommend you do the same." She rose, scooping up her books. “Now, excuse me while I attend to some much-needed studying.” With that, she exited leaving me there thinking in circles. Forced marriage, broken engagement, Karen's reappearance - such a mess my life had become and I had no idea how to fix it.

she asked. He thought for a moment. “Only the time I wasted believing love was a risk instead of an investment.” She laughed quietly. “That sounds like you.” He kissed her temple. “And you?” he asked. She looked around the room, then back at him. “I don’t regret being unwanted,” she said. “Because it forced me to become undeniable.” He smiled slowly. “Good,” he replied. “Because I wouldn’t trade you for anything.” As they turned off the lights and climbed into bed, there were no dramatic declarations.

"Alistair. Look at me. Listen to me. I am your wife. I am the mother of your child. And I am telling you that I did nothing wrong." I closed my eyes. For a moment, just a moment, I almost believed her. But then I thought about the screenshots Vesper had shown me after the call. The hostile comments. The way Mary had been acting lately, so different from the woman I had married. The calls. The accusations. The way she looked at me now, like I was a stranger she didn't recognize. "You need to reflect on your actions, Mary," I said. "You've become someone I don't recognize."

"Okay…." She picked up a small pot from the shelf beside her…something to do with her hands and set it back down. "You're not just Adrian's uncle right?" she asked. Damien looked at her. "No," he said. "I'm your legally married husband” She nodded slowly…once not agreement but overwhelmed, “I've heard enough for today, I'd come back tomorrow.” "Tomorrow at five," she said, and walked back to the front of the shop and bought two stems of something she didn't need and left.

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?

“Of course. You’ve been too busy staging your little strip show to keep up.” That upset her, I could tell by the way her eyes narrowed before she snatched her phone from the nightstand and opened her notifications. Sienna watched the footage circulating online in silence, me grabbing Anyta’s wrist, the slap, me shoving a guy’s phone out of his hand after she stormed out with the smug looking bastard she'd come to the club with. Her nose wrinkled in disgust. “I told you that ex wife of yours is trouble,” Sienna snapped. “Didn’t I warn you? Didn’t I tell you she’d ruin your life if you don’t leave her alone like you're supposed to?!” she flung her phone on the bed.

"Nanny, please. Don’t remind me. I’m trying to forget that ever happened." "Forget? Oh no, my dear. You can't forget something like that. This is fate, darling! You slept with him, and now he’s your boss? You couldn't write a better romance novel if you tried!" she exclaims, practically bouncing in her seat. I stab at my food. "This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself."

“Blood tests confirmed what Scarlett and I already knew. The child she carries is mine. Not Caden’s.” The shock rippled between them, their outrage momentarily stalled. My brother shook his head slowly, as if denial could rewrite facts. His wife recovered faster, her lip curling. “So that’s what this is about. You’ve turned your back on Caden for her. A cheap slut who—” I cut her off, my tone low, commanding. “Be very careful with your words.” She hesitated, but pressed on with venom. “A woman who came from nothing. A gold digger who saw an opportunity and seized it. And now you humiliate your own blood over a thing like her?”

None of my family members came, just as I had asked them not to. I don't know what kind of life I'll have now that I'm married to a man who doesn't have any feelings for me. What have I gotten myself into?! °°°F.G°°°