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On the contrary, I did not find it embarrassing to be washing my wife's undergarments. However, for the first time ever, I felt an agonizing pain shoot through me. There were visible milky stains on Winona's underwear. It was clear that this man could better satisfy Winona. I resisted the urge to cry and interrogate Winona over the phone. Perhaps I was mistaken. I wanted to hide myself away in denial, but the stains right before my eyes kept reminding me that my wife cheated on me. For the first time, I felt extremely useless and powerless. Still, I chose to live in denial.

"Come on. Don't tell me that's why you didn't even bother to greet me when you came back. You shouldn't let that bother you. It's just cleaning, so..." "Are you kidding me? It's just cleaning? Is my wife meant to clean the house when you have a maid you pay to do that for you? It's acceptable if you don't have a maid, but you have a maid. Have you been doing worse to her while I was away?" He scoffs angrily, as he clenches his fists beside him. "Is it because of that thing you're talking to me in that manner? Is it because of that street urchin yours disrespecting me? That gold digger?" Mrs. Thompson scoffs angrily.

"First, have Archie make a public apology, admitting he ruined my suit on purpose and intentionally smeared my reputation online, then send him out of Oakhaven for good." "No way!" She shut down the idea without a second thought. "What did Archie even do wrong? He was just trying to work hard—" "Second," I cut her off. "We get a divorce. You remember section seven of our prenuptial agreement, don't you?" A sharp, quick breathing came through the receiver. Section seven of the prenuptial agreement stated that if a major fault committed by one party resulted in dissolution of the marriage, the liable party was legally required to transfer 15% of their stocks to the other.

"I came all the way here to catch a mistress!" She pointed at the car she had been threatening to smash. "That's Winston's car. His mistress is hiding inside and too terrified to come out right now, while he has left to buy cigarettes in the convenience store. "Come on, Alera. Help me drag that whore out of the car!" Her words made me laugh in sheer fury. Winston cheated on her, yet she was still desperately clinging to him. "I have zero interest in your drama," I announced, then turned around to leave. But in the next second, she dropped to her knees right in front of me.

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He put on his clothes while smiling and said, “Zara, you need to understand this. We’re thirty years old now. Stop obsessing over the meaningless kind of love that only exists in fairy tales. “Look, we have financial freedom, and that’s the truth. Just look the other way and live a worry-free life as Mrs. Sterling. “Honey, believe me. Every guy cheats when his wife’s pregnant. If you truly love me, could you really stand to leave me hanging?” Walter’s shameless justification for cheating made me so sick that I actually gagged. I stared at him intensely. My lips trembled as I said deliberately, “Walter, you can go find yourself a wife who’ll put up with your cheating. That’s not me. I can’t e

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"When Angel had sent me your photos with a girl. She didn't know at that time that I had married to Dylan. She was still thinking that I got married to you. So she told me that your husband is cheating on you and she had some proves also against him. I just went blank in that moment. I was finding myself lifeless hearing those words. I knew that how much Angel is good in her work. But my heart was also saying that Dylan can never cheat on me. Then I asked her to send those photos to me so that I can pull myself out from that dilemma. After seeing those photos, I realised that it was not my husband. She was in confusion. My Dylan was all mine. He never cheated." Adira stopped in between while

During that time, I had been there. Despite this, I detested him because of the ridiculous rules he enforced and the way he partitioned this kingdom into a higher class level of wealthy werewolves and an underground level of poor werewolves. Despite this, I was also told how faithful he was to his late wife, and how in the twenty years since she passed away, he did not have a sexual encounter with another woman nor did he even touch another woman. Everyone had been talking about how much he loved his luna queen, and how he refused to get mated in the future after she had passed away because of his love for her, but it was possible that these things were just stories, and that there was nothi

an unfamiliar guy walked in. “You are?” I raised a brow at him. “Blake, Mr. Knight's assistant. I'll be driving you to the place Mr. Knight prepared for you….” “Oh, my God Dahlia, you need to see this!” Anita suddenly flipped out, cutting the guy off and shoving her phone into my face. “A Cunning Wife cheats on her husband and aborts their child without his knowledge.” The headlines of the article on her phone read. I shoved the phone away. “That has nothing to do with me, Anita…”