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“It isn’t. It is on the database at the courthouse. How can it be fake? She is married to a certain Griffin Montgomery and it happened after the president canceled the first engagement party.” Trevor ran a hand through his hair knowing how much it must have hurt Maxim to see another man’s name beside Gianna. He literally boasted about how no man could have the nerves to woo Gianna, talk more of marry her. He had always wanted to be her husband but someone beat him to it. Trevor knew this would be very hard for him to process, talk more of accepting. He turned to face Louis. “Get Hank and the others. We need to break down this door. I need to see how he’s…how he’s dealing with this.”

The reason for the divorce was that I was disloyal and made a terrible mistake that ruined the reputation of our family. My wife, Jean Shaw, the person that I had loved and doted on for 10 years, abandoned me when I needed her the most. I couldn't believe what I was seeing and decided to call her. My hand was trembling so much that I could barely hold my phone. On the other end of the line, Jean's voice sounded a little proud and relieved. "Sign the agreement, Felix. Your career is over. Stop struggling. Save yourself the embarrassment." "You're the one who wrote... the whistleblower report?"

My thoughts in an entangled mess. Just when I was about to give up knocking in a home that probably had no one in it, the door opened revealing a good looking and familiar man dressed in a simple t-shirt and jeans. I didn't even have time to criticize his clothing, I instantly let out a sigh of relief even after seeing his hair in a tangled mess. He must've been sleeping.. no wonder he didn't open the door on time. I forced a smile on my face wanting to look like a polite and respectful wife to Jarrod's friend, “Sir, I really hate to bother you but you're Cameron Petals, my husband, Jarrod Smith best friend right?”

“Bruce had just said he couldn’t marry Catherine. He didn’t mention being in love with another woman.” Not to you. Carlton looked at Christopher like he was trying to figure something out. “You know. I think you are telling the truth. You don’t know anything about another woman. But, I think you do,” he said quickly as his head snapped at Trevor. “Yeah, I can see you knowing something. You had quite the reputation with the ladies before you settled down – with your Amish maid,” he barked nastily “I’m proud of who my wife is,” Trevor said as heat filled his cheeks. “She’s ten times the woman than that dull and attractive as cardboard daughter of yours that you tried to pawn off on my brother!

"I'm still figuring out how I will win her back, Troy. And I hate the fact that she's with that guy who can't even be his husband." Troy shook his head when he heard Trevor's voice. A jealous voice indeed. "You're concluding the other way around, Trevor. We both know that he's nothing to Yasmin but a friend. He helped her when you weren't by her side during her pregnancy." Troy is trying to lighten his cousin's mood.

" Taylor demands out of the blue and it takes everyone by surprise at her hard and brutal tone. "Yes, man, who is she? I haven't seen her around before." I begin to say in a much cool, nice and friendly tone, reducing the tension that seems to have built up between the four of us at her demand. Keenan smile is small. "Varisha, meet Rory John Gate and Taylor Snowfall, my good friends and Rory, Taylor meet Vary Klean Hilton, my wife." "Your wife?!" we both exclaim and the few guests around who heard turn to look at us.

“We would need a bit of privacy. Why don't you guys wait outside…,” “I would be staying here with you guys,” Trevor interrupted. “She’s my wife and I don’t think that would be a problem,” he added, dragging the ‘wife’ part like it was dirt that would taint his tongue. Doctor Miriam furrowed her brows in confusion as she glanced over at Mrs. Maddox.

My fists clenched. What was happening? Joyce stared at them, her smile gone. Trevor spoke calmly. “Let me introduce you properly,” he said. “This is my wife.” The word echoed loudly in my head. Wife? My breathing changed. “And,” he continued, “the Vice President of Stone Crest Properties.” Silence fell heavily. Joyce’s eyes widened. “That’s impossible,” she said immediately. “She’s not even certified.” Trevor slowly turned his head toward her.

she mocks. “I do,” Tom says, pulling out his phone and showing it to the woman. “That little girl isn’t his. The mother was badgering him to have an affair, and my son refused. The next day, he took his wife, thinking the child’s mother wouldn’t solicit anything while we waited for the results. My son’s wife never hurt the child and even brought her a gift. That woman then started accusing my son’s wife of vile things after planting reporters there.” “My granddaughter would never hurt a child. Anyone who knows her wouldn’t believe such stories.” Granma says.

I say to him in a nonchalant tone, with my eyes on him. Taking a sip from his water, Thane cleared his throat and opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out. “ I..” That was all he got out. It appears that my dear husband has forgotten how to speak. The brunette couldn't wait to introduce herself, putting her hand out. “ Hi, I'm Jasmine Cooper, his fiancée.” Eyes still on my lovely husband, Thane, “ I’m Soraya Reed, his wife.”