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But Millie was my best friend, and honestly, the only woman who would understand what I’m about to do to Aaliyah. Anthony had reached the door, but he stopped. He looked unsure, hesitant. “Did you forget something?” I asked. “Anthony?” “Fuck it. I have no one to talk to. Christian’s blowing me off—and honestly? I think he’s cheating on his wife.” “I asked you to stay out of our employees’ personal lives.” “Yeah. Same employee who basically raised me.” He rolled his eyes, walked over, and picked up the drink he’d rejected earlier. He downed it in one go.

Hearing her say those words made my heart ache. I always fought with Xena because she never liked Christian. She would always tell me how he gave off a weird kind of aura, how he irritated her, and how he was too close with his ex. Even when she provided photos, I never believed her...I should have cut everything off then. I should have ended it all. Instead, the one dead was me, and I left them grieving. “The someone you all should suspect is Christian. He got everything. Isn't that suspicious?” she yelled, and Christian, at a corner, eyes widened in shock and confusion. Clearly, he was faking it. I scoffed as he walked closer.

"Because your Father destroyed my father. Because I hate you. I hate you to the core. I created the perfect lie, Christian. Athanasia, the childhood friend your dear wife thought you loved." Riley's eyes locked onto Christian's, filled with pain and understanding. She stood beside him, her slender figure silhouetted against the darkness. "You manipulated me," Riley accused, her voice trembling. Andy's smile grew, his teeth glinting in the dim light. "I made you believe Athanasia was Christian's true love, Riley. And I made Riley think you were the one keeping secrets about her father's business." Christian's anger flared, fueled by adrenaline. "You didn't answer me. " Christian demanded.

"Even if Kayla never loves me back, I'd still give her everything I have. Everything." His friend Shawn Carson, sounded appalled. "And what about Lydia? That accident you orchestrated nearly destroyed her chance to ever have children. For years, she's endured those brutal procedures—the injections, the retrievals, the transfers—praying for a miracle just to give you a baby. And you're just going to let her keep suffering? "She's your childhood friend, for God's sake. You set her up. Aren't you afraid she'll find out?"

“This is our last meeting. You live your life, and I’ll live mine. Separately.” All the color disappeared from Christian’s face. “No, no! Everyone thought my company would fail, but you didn’t! You walked with me through the worst of times! I swore I’d spend the rest of my life with you! I’d treat you like a queen! "And I found out the truth. Someone bribed that servant to frame you. She only killed herself because she was afraid. I know you hate the other women, and I’ve chased them all away! They’ll never be a problem again!”

“This is going to hurt, but you have to know. You deserve the truth.” “Then say it,” she begged, voice trembling. “Please.” Rex met her eyes and spoke carefully, word by word. “Yukon is cheating on you. He’s keeping a mistress. They’re together every day.” “Stop! Stop!” Allison cried, the words hitting like blows. Tears spilled over. “Yukon would never do that to me. He would never cheat on me with some random girl. He would never.” Rex realized he wouldn’t be able to convince her—not when she was in love with Yukon. He stood. “Pretend this conversation never happened.”

"I'm at a critical stage in the race for vice president of the hospital. I can't afford any personal scandals, and I definitely can't have suspicious large fund transfers traced back to me." "So the money comes out of our joint account." "Publicly, you'll claim Lily is your distant cousin. You go in, sign the consent form yourself." I listened to every word of this breathtakingly shameless arrangement in silence. I almost wanted to applaud his meticulous scheming. Use my money to save his mistress. And have me put my name on the line, all to preserve his crumbling reputation as the noble healer. He didn't just want my money. He wanted to nail me to a cross of moral humiliation and twist the

The screams and shouts were interspersed with the sounds of people slamming their hands on the table and glasses shattering. It all came together in a deafening roar. My wife, Whitney Stuart, shoved Zach Green, her assistant, away hard. Her face turned deathly pale for a split second before turning red with fury. She pointed at me, her finger trembling. "Simon Lockwood! What the hell do you think you're doing? How dare you cheat on me right to my face? Let go of her! Let her go right now!" Zach looked just as shocked and infuriated. Yet, deep within his eyes, there was a flicker of annoyance at the fact that I'd ruined his fun, along with smug delight.

I opened the unknown message first. "Nina, please, give me a chance to explain myself. What you saw wasn’t what it looked like. Please give me another chance. You can't throw away our years of relationship like that" Anger immediately filled my chest. Wasn’t cheating enough? Now he was trying to convince me that what I saw wasn’t real. A bitter laugh escaped my lips. Then I opened Liana’s message. Honestly, I already knew what she would say, but curiosity got the better of me.

“And what are you then? Her savior? Oh please, don’t make me laugh. Everyone knows your secret. You are not better than me. You don’t keep women. You use them and toss them aside like trash.” Gasps erupted from the pack wolves in the distance. No one spoke to the Chairman that way. But Damian didn’t falter. Instead, he stepped closer, closing the space between him and Ethan until dominance poured off him in waves. My knees threatened to give way under the sheer force of it. “You’re right,” Damian said calmly. “I never keep women.” His eyes cut to me, dark and burning. “Until I met her.” The world stopped. My chest constricted so tightly I could barely breathe.