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Tsk! "Just, I’m fine. By the way, I just want to congratulate you. Uncle told me about your marriage. I also know that was kept as a secret, so don't worry." I was surprised by what she said, she knows about us. And I even noticed that she acted like she was sealing her mouth. She knew Primo was married but I'm sure she didn't know with whom. So Primo and I just laughed and I noticed Primo scratching his head. He looks ashamed that I am not sure what he is ashamed of. I thought the woman was leaving in front of us but I didn't expect what Primo suddenly said next. "Oh yes, by the way, I want you to meet Avi, my dearest lovely wife." I clung tightly to Primo's arm while he was introducing me

I said calmly, “You are Stacy. My wife died long ago. You even handled the cremation yourself.” She stared at me in disbelief. “How can you not recognize me? I am Wendy. Stacy is the one who died!” Hearing that made my heart sink even deeper. So, she knew everything, yet she chose to pretend and watched me become a widower. I said coldly, “How could I fail to recognize my own wife? You’re not her. No matter how alike you look, you are not the same person. She is gone. Why are you using her name to commit atrocities?”

The man looks at Max, “We didn’t get any information on your wife for the auction. Lisa has a moment, if we hurry, we can get the form all filled out for the auctioneer to read.” Max puts an arm around my waist and kisses the side of my head before telling the man, “Mr. Brahm, I cannot auction off my wife. We have only been married for a few months and have yet to spend an evening apart. Perhaps next year.” “Nonsense, it is tradition. Besides, it is for a good cause,” The man replies. He signals to a woman speaking to another couple near us. “This is my wife, Lisa. Darling, this is Mrs. Sturgis,” He says.

Aliyah's laughter slowly faded. Looking at the expression he tried to mask up, her husband looked pretty serious. “Babyyyy.” Aliyah drawled, “She is a woman.” “I can see that.” He replied, swallowing his other words which were ‘More reason why I am very worried.’ “Well, I don't think you can see that we both have rings on our fingers.” Romero looked at her and blinked, Aliyah nodded with a smile. “She is very, very married just like myself.” Aliyah pulled up some pictures on the screen and Romero could see the pictures which included the singer's husband.

" Wait! She is not your actual wife is she? You wouldn't have agreed to marry me if you were already married. I mean our engagement is around the corner so she's just some workplace distraction right?” " No!” I tell her stepping forward. I reach around my neck for the necklace where I placed my ring. I take it off and wear it on my finger before raising it up so everyone can see. " Ever since I came back, I tolerated your insults, but no more.I am Leina Moretti, wife of Damien Moretti, and yes all the rumours about us are true.” The gasp that runs through the crowd is sharp enough to cut an apple. Guess not everyone expected the reject to be the wife of the legendary Damien Moretti.

Just in time to hear someone being rude to my cousins. “W... wife? You mean you are married?” A woman looked startled and offended as she looked at Darius. Ugh, I hate women like this. She ignored all the clear signs that my cousin is married and now dares to be offended when she is told the truth. “Yeah. I wear a wedding ring.” Darius assured, holding up his left hand and putting the ring she’s ignored since day one on display. “I don’t exactly hide it. Maria, meet the love of my life, mother of all four of my children, my wife, Riko. Riko, this is Maria Santiago. She teaches tenth grade English.” Darius introduced Riko.

If he had, I probably wouldn’t be standing here. Fukui exhaled heavily, gripping her shoulders as he pulled away. "You know Beatrice, mother. Beatrice Carbone Morunaga." He said my name like a reminder, like he was trying to make Suniza acknowledge that, whether she liked it or not, I was Ryuu’s wife. "Ah, yes," Suniza practically sang, her voice dripping with disdain as she stepped aside, allowing me into the suite with a barely disguised look of disgust.

I played my role flawlessly. But my mind circled only one thing. Selene. She stood just apart from the discussion, close enough to belong, distant enough to remain untouched by the business itself. She wasn’t trying to draw attention. That was what made it impossible not to look. Her stillness was intentional. Her composure effortless. Dangerous. Untouchable. Forbidden. I told myself I was imagining it. That this was nothing more than proximity, fatigue, a lapse in discipline. Edward’s wife was not a woman a man like me should allow into his thoughts.

Marius added. "I wonder who is that person?" I asked with a smile. "She is a very beautiful woman. She is also the Luna of the Red Moon Pack and the mother of my two sons, Liran and Soren Peddleton. And you know what's the most important part? She is my lovely wife." "You're so silly?" "Am I really?" "You must be hungry." He grinned. "Starving." Marius kept looking at me during dinner. I tried ignoring it while feeding our sons with mashed fruits. But Marius's quiet presence was a distraction in itself.

Even his closest aide, Frau, who usually sticks to Jermaine like a postage stamp, isn't there either. “What can I do for you, Your Majesty?” Jermaine pressed his lips. He hesitated for a moment. “About your lady-in-waiting,” “Ruri, the daughter of Beta Avimelech and sister of Ansel Avimelech.” “Yeah. How about you replace her?” After five years together, this is the first time Jermaine has interfered with my authority to rule the internal court of Royal Palace. Previously, he had never asked me to replace Ruri as my lady-in-waiting position and had only conveyed his dislike for her.