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“What outside sources? Would it make him want to divorce me? What was going on in marriage? I want to know Evan. Zari became emotional. “I know something has happened terribly, but my husband wants to reveal any of the bad things to me, but only bad things keep coming up in my memories, and sometimes I feel like I’m going crazy. Nothing fits what I see now.” Evan put his hand on top of her small delicate hand. Zari laid her forehead on their clasped hands so he wouldn’t see her cry. Evan looks at her soft silky hair, so tempted to touch it and her. She is beautiful, and he can see why Devon fell for her so hard and had to have her. Evan knew his brother would be so wholeheartedly proud of h

A plain spine I could not read from the angle. And on top, face-up. A book about marriage. Not the bright-cover kind. The kind with footnotes. The kind with a university press logo on the spine. The kind that takes two hands to hold open because the research inside it is dense enough to need both. My chair pushed back from the desk. I walked to the bathroom and turned the cold tap on and stood at the sink with both wrists under the water and my eyes on the drain. Dominic Hartley did not read things he was not going to use.

**Host’s Introduction** Welcome back to the flames... Grief has many faces. Some people cry. Some people rage. And some… discover just how alive they can feel when they finally let go of the dead. Tonight’s confession is about a young widow who found her late husband’s secret list — a list of men he wanted her to fuck after he was gone. What started as shock became something much darker, much wetter, and completely liberating. This one burns with grief, guilt, and raw, filthy freedom.

My phone lay abandoned on the couch, the screen still lit up with the same cursed headline I’d already read at least a dozen times. CHEATING WIFE EXPOSED: THE PROMISCUOUS LIFESTYLE OF BILLIONAIRE'S EX-WIFE. My grip tightened around the device as I scrolled further. "Sources close to the marriage confirm that Mrs. Lockwood engaged in multiple extramarital affairs…" "Damian Reeves allegedly maintained a long-standing secret relationship with her…" "Mr. Lockwood, devastated but dignified, chose silence...until now." A hollow, incredulous laugh tore from my throat. Dignified?

I needed clarity. “Who is this woman that you see in me?” Guys please read my other co-author books Alpha Lucious, His Purchased wife , Betrayed By My Ex claimed by his father, Alpha Evander's Rejection on G.O.O.D.N.O.V.E.L

A wave of humiliation surged through me. My wife was carrying another man's child, and I was supposed to be happy about it? What a cruel joke. Noticing my dissatisfaction, Tasha let go of Nick's hand and sat down beside me. Lowering her head, she gently stroked her belly. "Thomas, I know you mind this child, but you will always be my husband. That will never change." She tentatively reached for my hand, but I instinctively pulled away. Her best friend, Emily Grisham, couldn't stand it and rushed over.

She walked up to him and crouched down before him, “Baby, if I knew you’d be home so soon, I would have prepared something for you to eat.” The words she had just spoken did not register to him at all. He couldn’t believe that the author who inspired him to get better for Jiang Hui Yin’s sake was the woman before him right now. The woman who he was going to marry was the one who wrote books on saving suicide victims. She was the one who wrote about how a father could love his adopted daughter and even hide her crime even under suspicion. Another was a tale of how a woman who got kidnapped by accident and fell for her kidnapper, choosing to follow him because she did not want to return to her

I read the text of the email, and the world seems to tilt on its axis. “Meet the real Violetta,” the message begins. It goes on to detail a sordid narrative I don't recognize. It claims that my divorce isn't a result of my husband’s betrayal, but my own. It says I have been in a long-term, clandestine relationship with the man in the photo. It claims I moved to this city not for a career, but to continue an affair that began months ago. It paints me as a calculated cheater who fled my home state to hide my infidelity while draining my husband’s assets.

Even though they had been married on paper and living together for three years, she still cared for her husband, even if she didn’t show it. “Is it true?” the old woman asked seriously, looking at Desmond, who slowly nodded. “Let me see,” the old woman said as she took the bag. Frederick grew more anxious as his grandmother furrowed her brow while closely examining the gift he had brought. Hadrianna silently prayed that what Desmond said was true. She looked at her husband, who showed no signs of fear, which puzzled Hadrianna. ‘Does he really know something?’ she wondered to herself.

Thanks alot Mara. Her words left me feeling mixed up but also curious. I walked to the library and looked through the old shelves in the back. One book caught my eye. Its cover looked old and the title talked straight about intimacy in marriage and ways to please a husband. I took it to my private sitting room and sat down with the book open on my lap.