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Tasha murmured thoughtfully. Iris felt a strange kind of longing when she heard that name. It felt familiar, yet strange. "Xavier Knight," she whispered that name unintentionally. Tasha took that as a question, so she started explaining that incident. "Yes, the super handsome man who used to love his wife too much. Coincidentally, her name is also Iris. She is not a Stark, though. She was a Jones. A guy from her school had a crush on her. But she rejected him. Because obviously, she is married. But that guy couldn't take a 'No'. So he kidnapped her. When she tried to escape, he killed her. After that, he ran away. Legally, he is still missing. But people whisper that Xavier Knight is using h

Vivian Past I'm enjoying the evening in the company of two best friends and hoping Hayden won't come down to join us. I find it tiresome how Tiffany deems it appropriate to touch my husband. I might not love Hayden—he is a monster, but I can still ride him if I ignore the circumstances. Because as fucked up as it is, my once hideous husband has turned into a snack. Hayden is hot. And he is also my slave. Jessica cuts into her fish before whispering. "I'm glad you had an abortion to get rid of the monster daughter in your womb, but don't tell Hayden the truth—he needs to be guilt-ridden to stay by your side, and girl, in this crazy world, you need him."

Next, she entered the main house, in her head there was a little wandering, the feeling that day today exactly is she has experienced through a dream. Moreover, True Fire Cult jade still is at in her basket, hidden hidden emits cold air, she has become True Fire Cult person, also True Fire Cult outer sect disciple. Just is to see Tadhg Walter a closer a person sitting at the tea table, quietly drinking tea. Meet Vivian Arnold this beautiful face, Tadhg Walter offered up happily said. "Love my wife, how is coming True Fire Cult now?" On the name meaning of husband and wife, but for the past three years, Tadhg Walter has never had any words of love, let alone joking like this.

There would be many other sequels to book, it will focus on dig deep into the life, emotions and thoughts of other people in this story. There would be one a book for; Tiara Luther and Jeremy Ed _ the rude Italian man who kept rejecting her. Trisha George and Mason Trevor_ her cold wealthy husband who has a mistress. Gladys Jack and Callum Jack _ her estranged and mysterious husband who she has not seen for three years. In the process of constructing all these stories so it might take a while But right after The Billionaire's Upstart Wife is a werewolf story. Stay tuned 😘 Adios 😍

“N-NO!” “You resist one more time, I’d have to cuff you, love.” My body stiffened as I angrily glared at him. He couldn’t be serious. But the swirls of eyes were more than serious. He’d cuff me rendering me helpless once again. My eyes reflected with intense fury and rage. Wife they call me and yet treat me like a whore. Use me whenever their heart desire. “I am your wife!” I cried angry tears rushing down my eyes. Ralph looked amused shaking his head. “Not a whore!”

River said that made Trent smirked. “tell me the truth so I know who I really am.” Trent said but didn’t get any response from the other line, River. “Fine if you----” Trent tried to say. “It’s my wife…” River said that made Trent stunned on the other line. “W-what? Y-your what?” Trent asks again, thinking that he missed hearing him. “My wife.” River said again. “Your wife? How---how did you have a wife? You didn’t even have a girlfriend that you introduce---”

And I almost broke his face when I realized that he secretly tried to stab her with a knife. My stupid wife was just damn lucky. But how long would that luck save her? @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete and ongoing novel. (Hmmm... While waiting for an update.) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL ALPHA KING CHECKMATE NINE MONTHS Would like to hear your lovely review. Looking forward to your motivational review. Love yah all readers!

Nothing would stop me from going inside to see her, even if I had to use force or break the rules. “What are you doing here, Merrin?” Daniel’s voice chimed in from behind. I turned and met his gaze. He was walking lightly toward me. Standing before me, he asked again, “To what do we owe the honor of your visit?” “My wife!” I growled. “I want to see my wife and leave.” He shook his head, pretending to be confused. “What wife? There are no wives inside this mansion except for my grandma and my mother!” I gritted my teeth, wiped my face, and roared, “Don’t play tricks with me, Daniel!” I grabbed him by the collar, causing his men to surround us, but he waved them off. “Take it easy, guys. Mr. M

Unable to stay mad at his wife but refusing to give her the satisfaction of getting ahead of him again, Tynan pretended to be inconsolable. From above the heavens, the creator of the G-phone's mysterious system smirked and stretched her hand out. "Pay up!" the Goddess of the Red Thread smirked. Love wasn't dead and she could prove it. The other Gods clicked their tongues in discontent but couldn't argue with it. The goddess won the bet fair and square. It didn't matter if they tempted the couple with money, prestige or other desires, Tynan walked away from every single one of them. It didn't matter if they removed Laura's memories, she still found her way back to him. Their love was genuine

> "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