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Eva clicked her tongue and replied with a straight face. Taken aback at her response, Aiden turned his head to look at Eva. This is the first time a woman would say something like that to him without blushing. “I guess your husband can be added to the list of men that are more handsome than me.” "Husband? I……guess so too. That workaholic had no use for his handsome face order other than locking himself up in the office and not even caring about me." Eva replied, clenching her other hand into a fist.

She says, smiling at them. “This is my wife. Now you can give her all your praises.” Edward said, sounding very pleased. “The party was so beautifully decorated, and I’m honoured ro have experienced being surrounded by such non living beauty, even if the abstract art seem to come to life sometimes.” “Oh really? The pleasure was and still is mine, Mrs Shaw, thank you very much.” Edward’s wife says with a large smile to Natalia and sends a cropped version of her original smile to Wendy. Natalia, noticing the tension quickly speaks up. “My husband is waiting for us. We have to go.” She smiles.

A week ago, the news broke that I'd filed a lawsuit against my wife of more than 20 years, Hazel Cooper, the woman who had shared my bed and my life for over half my adulthood. From that moment on, I became the neighborhood's favorite villain. Everyone called me the heartless man who had climbed his way to success and abandoned his wife and child without remorse. In their eyes, Hazel was flawless. She'd married me when I was poor and struggling. She never complained, even when life was hard. She cared for my sickly mother until her final days. She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about.

“But, how is it that you were married to her all these years and didn’t even know what she liked to eat? That’s pretty pathetic for a husband…” “Ex-husband,” Adam corrected with a smirk. “What about you?” I snapped, glaring at Arlington. “Your pathetic pining for my wife from a distance, for years, has clearly gotten you nowhere. Talk about pathetic…” Arlington froze for a moment before smiling politely. “Not so distant, I admit.” “You are not the father of my child,” I replied, stepping aside for a nurse who had come down the corridor. “And neither are you, Adam.” “You’re sure of that?” Adam asked, crossing his arms. “How many times have you slept with Alice over the years? A dozen? Less?”

I had to admit it looked beautiful. Not that beauty could solve my problems. If the house couldn't magically cancel my engagement and send me back to the United States, then I wasn't interested. I continued walking toward the entrance while Ansel followed behind, carrying all my luggage as if they weighed absolutely nothing. The moment we entered, a woman immediately approached us. “Ansel, siya ba yung anak ni Sir?” Ansel smiled and nodded. “Oo, si Ma'am Aria.” The woman's eyes immediately widened before she hurried over to me.

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

' Darryl ignored everyone's gaze on him as he continued to stare at Matteo, "I have a question for you. Did you kill a woman named Lily Lyndon a year ago? Did you do it?" Lily Lyndon? The image of an ugly face appeared in Matteo's mind when he heard that name. He did a double take and said, "Heh! Now, I understand. You did all these because you are the ugly one's husband." Justin had mentioned that the ugly woman's husband was named Darryl; he remembered it just then. Matteo looked at Darryl with an arrogant expression and smiled lightly as he said, "That's right; I killed her."

“I have lost count of the many women who want a piece of me. I am good looking, some might even say, devilishly handsome…” Oh, God! Could he be any more arrogant? More than my hatred for his arrogance, I hated that he was right. He was handsome. Too handsome. He chuckled. “You know I am right.” “No, you are not!” I frowned. He pointed at my face. “You know, beneath that frown, I can see attraction for me.” “What?” I scoffed. “You are out of your damn mind!” “I love my husband, Gerald. He's the most handsome man in the world. You don't even come close!”

"Uh, talking with you is useless. Well, the man I adore is married to an ugly woman. Uh, I can't even imagine his wife's face in my head because she's too ugly for him! My mood soured just thinking about them being together!" She still couldn't forget the handsome blond with the jade-blue eyes, who went shopping at her store before. His perfect body and handsome face had tormented her mind with ecstasy and she had sleepless nights each night only thinking about him. She stalked him to the hotel but his wife humiliated her in public with a slap on the face. It was an embarrassing day for her but she won't ever forget that day!

The handsome one pulled my hair until I was in pain. "Aaaaaa .... let me go! Let me go, "I said. “No, you have to stay here! You are my wife, ”said the handsome man in an angry voice. "We are not married, and I am not your wife"