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“It’s been a month. You didn’t even visit me once. Jade, do you really not love me anymore? The past decade…” “I’m pregnant.” William’s face immediately fell. It was then that he truly realized that I would no longer love him. I had completely given up on him. Then, William set Luna Residence on fire and died in the fire. He got someone to send me a letter, and he wrote a long apology. I did not have the patience to read, so I tossed it in the bin. But Austin saw it. He was so pissed that he threw William’s ashes into a ditch. “You’re still wanting my wife to think of you when you’re dead? Dream on!

I confirmed my electronic signature on the tablet Anna handed me, then pulled out the thick divorce papers from the folder. "Let go of me." The guards instinctively released their grip. I walked over to the long table and signed my name on the last page in a clean, decisive stroke. Then I picked up the papers, looked at Victoria's stunned face, and held them out to her. "Your turn." Victoria snatched them and skimmed. "Spouse leaves with nothing..." "Ethan! You want me to walk away with nothing?! With what?! What do you even have?! That rotting farmhouse your dead old man's been clinging to? You want me to walk away empty-handed? Are you out of your mind?!"

"She has grief and money and a sister who died before her child was born. Judges are human, Elias." I pressed two fingers to the bridge of my nose. Outside my window the city was doing its usual indifferent thing. "What do you need from me?" "I need to know if Vanessa has anything. Any documentation, any communication, anything Claire may have sent her about the surrogacy before she died." "I don't know what Claire sent her." "Then find out. Go through whatever you have. Emails, texts, letters. If Claire told her sister she was planning this and framed it in a way that gave Vanessa any expectation of involvement—" She stopped. "I need to know before Vanessa's attorney does."

“This is not the time to cause panic with misinformation.” Adolphus looked at Richard's hand on his suit lapel. Though he looked annoyed, he said nothing as he rasped, “My source is high-ranked in the queen's army. He wouldn't make such a mistake. The queen's name is Athena Reed.” Relief shuddered out of Richard's mouth in a breathy sigh. “Oh. I see. It's a misunderstanding, then. The rogue's surname is Atkins. I remember it because of how silly it sounds for a werewolf.”

I saw the marks when she changed last week. And that bite on her shoulder… I wondered if he fucked her last night? If so, this is messed up, what she's doing to Lady Rose.' Their voices tangled, bold and merciless, dragging each image through Rose’s mind. 'This morning, when he entered her room, he walked out later, fixed his cufflinks. Damn, he has no shame. But Lady Rose will fire me before she even believes that her perfect man and sweet cousin can carry on such an act on the morning of her wedding.'

Amythest regained her balance and walked over to the window. "How come you didn't tell me about your husband?" In hushed tones, I inquired. She scowled and drew her brows together, as if she didn't understand why I was interested in his husband. She moved away from me and said, "Umm.... he works as a body bulder." I turned around to face her and showed her my biceps once more. Despite the fact that I am not a bodybuilder, I do have abs and biceps. With a thud, she walked into the washroom, rolling her eyes. She shut the door in my face, as though I was invading her personal space. I slapped my face in humiliation and attempted to inquire about her love life.

"Yes....Y-es Sir actually after the news came...her parents visited ....her mother was really angry and...she slapped ma'am....ma'am got sad after that....she wouldn't eat ....she started drinking" Ashton knew how sensitive his wife. Her entire family irritated her. "Get the car ready" "Where to sir?" "Hamilton House" ................................................. "You got a long way to go before you start learning to love yourself "

He provides and loves his daughter; I cannot fault him for that. He loves our daughter with everything in him. Shaakirah Herrington is seven now and loves her father just as much as he loves her. I am the only one who crossed the line and fell in love with him. I fell in love with David when he was there for me throughout my pregnancy. A phone rings startling me, we are not far from Kira’s school. He answers his phone. “Hey Kirsten…” he answers. His youngest brother. Kirsten Herrington. ATF agent,