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Joining him on the show was purely to create buzz and drive traffic. Their lives were fully exposed on camera. They played the roles of a loving couple, occasionally arguing and disagreeing, but mostly showing affection—becoming a model couple in the public eye. She had even joked, “Well, looks like we’re really not getting divorced now.” Baldwin had laughed, “Guess I accidentally tied you down. Scared?” Lena knew he was joking too and replied, “Baldwin, don’t tell me you actually don’t want to divorce me.”

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Kara responded, her eyes wide with incredulity. "The dynamics at play here are mind-boggling. Their companies have been bitter rivals for years, and now they're linked by marriage and parenthood. Is this a strategic move or a genuine change of heart?" Tom mused. Back in their respective offices, Christian and Laura exchanged a glance through the live feed. The screens had captured the exact moment their announcement was being discussed on air. For a fleeting moment, their eyes locked across the digital expanse, a silent acknowledgment of the path they had chosen to tread together.

Camilla smiled that I thought was as fake as her husband. “Why not. Evenings with you are always fascinating.” Hayden’s gaze was still lingering when his lips curled in a smirk. “Speaking of fascination…” his orbs landed besides me and my body tensed. “Wouldn’t you introduce your wife, Theodore?” Instead of Hazel, my mother answered after beats of hesitation. “She’s Hazel, and Hazel, he’s Hayden, your husbands cousin and she’s Camilla, his wife.” She graced them with a tentative smile. Something dark and volatile emitted through me.

"Tyler.. His girlfriend died on the day of their marriage and after that he never talked about any girl. This is the first time he talked, I know his temper is short and it would be his fault. So, I just wanna sort things out. And somehow, they went well." "Wow! Love Expert." I held my head high in pride. "Thanks." We then went to our room and both of us felt slightly awkward. Like we were protesting, whether we should go in an intercourse or sleep. I know the moment can be made swiftly but I want to know whether she is comfortable or not. I took a deep breath and asked,