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Vivienne shakes her head, “He took advantage of me. When I saw you in that hospital bed, your back was covered in burns, and the doctors said you might not survive. It broke something in me. I’m not the type of woman who cheats.” “You never came to see me,” I say through gritted teeth. “I did. When they first brought you in. Before the surgery. They were still trying to remove your clothes. I ran away when I saw it.” I scoff, “So you are the type that runs when things get hard. I’m glad I didn’t marry you. I deserve a woman who accepts all of me, even my scars.” “Do you think your wife could stomach it. I’d like to see what her reaction would be. What does she do when she sees your scars?”

Mariana’s POV “What the hell are you talking about?” Victor’s voice cut through the smoke as he leapt onto the second floor, landing hard on the bloodstained tiles where Rozen and I stood among the corpses of the killed assassins. “Your mate? Your claim is as absurd as you! She’s your sister! I’m here to take my wife home, Rozen!” The word wife slapped me hard on the face. I was so engrossed with all that was happening that I almost forgot that I married Victor.

Olivia When the song ended, Alexander led me back toward our table, but we were intercepted by a distinguished-looking woman with silver hair. "Dr. Porter," Alexander greeted her warmly. "I'd like you to meet my wife, Olivia. Olivia, this is Dr. Emily Porter, head of the Children's Hospital Foundation." "It's a pleasure to meet you," I said, shaking her hand. "The pleasure is mine," Dr. Porter replied. "Alexander has been one of our most generous supporters. The Carter Wing has helped thousands of children."

“No public announcement before, and just private ceremony with no family invited. She moved into Bellavista Hills shortly after. Valentina is currently involved in a campaign for children’s healthcare as an ambassador of the Vescari foundation but she was put on a paid leave few weeks ago after a scandal Alecia was involved in. Aisha, the current sitting CEO on seat asked me personally if you would attend the upcoming screening event, she sent an official invite yesterday.” Rebecca closed her eyes for a moment, the world spinning slightly inside the house. Valentina. Married to Lucas Caruso. She still couldn't believe it, there was no way Valentina would be married to such man, she knew her

She said in a small voice as Innessa shook her hand with a warm smile saying a small thank you. Victor faced Innessa. "Meet my wife, Serena," Victor said and Innessa's eyes widened. She didn't know he was married. She quickly masked her expressions. "It's lovely to meet you," Innessa said politely as the girl passed her a small smile. Victor placed his hand on her waist and Serena lowered her gaze, her body tensing as she avoided meeting Innessa's gaze again. Issac eyed his friend who gave him a curt nod and said he'd be leaving because he had some urgent work to attend to. Issac nodded in understanding as Victor left.

“Mom’s stable but the doctors called me in a panic so I flew over. But guess what? My husband Victor is also in the city for work today. He texted earlier saying he’s nearby at some meeting. I told him to join us here in the lobby so we can all catch up. Wouldn’t that be perfect? You two haven’t met yet but I’ve told him so much about my brilliant little sister, the matchmaker.” My stomach dropped like a rock. Victor. Her husband Victor. The name hit me and the pieces started slamming together in my head. Salt-and-pepper hair. That commanding voice. The way he fucked like he owned every inch. No. Fuck no. My legs felt weak and my pussy clenched involuntarily around the cum still inside me as

“Not here, Celeste. At least not in front of Amara.” Celeste gave a dry laugh. “Why? Keeping secrets from her too? You and Adrian do know how to do that.” “That’s enough.” Victor snapped. “Amara, let’s leave.” he began to pull me when Celeste pulled me back. She looked directly at me and whatever amusement had been there earlier was gone. “Has he told you?” My stomach tightened. “Told me what?” Victor immediately stepped forward. “Enough.” Celeste ignored him. “Has Adrian told you what happened to his last wife?”

His hand joined mine over my belly. “Ours,” he whispered fiercely, as if speaking it could make it true. “No matter what.” But Victor had escaped with my hidden daughter during the chaos at Elara’s facility. The loss burned like an open wound. Elena’s voice came over the comms, tense. “We have a lead on Victor. He’s holed up in an old mountain estate thirty miles north. He’s broadcasting again.” The wall screen activated. Victor appeared, holding the tiny girl — my biological daughter — in his arms. She looked so small against his chest.

I had a miscarriage. When the message failed to send, my breath hitched. He had blocked me. The next day as I walked out of the hospital, I caught sight of the TV and my heart dropped. Victor stood in a yacht, with a young woman leaning her head on his shoulder as they watched the sunset. His hand was wrapped around her waist like a possessive husband's would be. Even without seeing her face, I knew who she was. Amber Williamson. His ex-fiancée.

Xavier asked him "Nothing, I came here to use washroom and I was only returning back when I got bumped with this beautiful lady….!" he said smirking. I feel Xavier's hand around my waist tighting possessively. "well do you know each Other…..I mean is she your mis-" Viktor speak when Xavier cut him in his mid sentence. "WIFE….!!! She is my wife, Mrs. Alisia Xavier Knight." now Xavier's grip got more tighter around my waist as if, he lossen his grip and I will be disappeared in thin air.