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The cab driver said while stealing glances at the back through the rear view mirror. "We're not friends, he's my husband." "Roo! What the hell?!" I exclaimed and nudged him using my shoulder. "Please, don't believe him, he's insane." "I suddenly miss my daughter, she's the same age as you." The driver released a lungful sigh and his voice became sad. "Where is she?" Jiroo asked curiously. "My wife kicked her out of the house after my Mina came out from the closet and confessed that she's gay and have a girlfriend."

The gay, who is doing her makeup and hairstyle, asked and felt thrilled. Alexa quickly grabbed the cellphone and embraced it as if she was holding her husband. “I’m sorry, but my husband is an only son, so he obviously has no brother.” She widened her eyes at the gay. Zion shook his head and leaned his back on the chair because he could see nothing else on the camera. But he listens to their conversation, and his wife sounds annoyed with the gay’s joke. A beautiful smile formed on his lips when he noticed how endearing his wife acts when she is jealous—she even gets jealous of a gay man. And worse, his wife didn’t want anyone else to call him handsome.

She felt his fingers teasing the clit as he ran his finger up and down her hole. "Killian," she whimpered as she tried to push him off. Killian pulled her closer with a rough jerk and slapped her womanhood. "Oh, you’re so wet, Schmetterling, yet you’re pretending to hate this?" Rara turned her head to look up at him. There was raw amusement in his voice. “A wife should know how to satisfy her husband.”

“Alright. If Georgia gets rid of that man, apologizes to me, and keeps up her duties in our arranged marriage, we’ll forget about divorce. “I’m doing this for your sake. If she fails, there’s nothing I can do. “Our business is on the rise now. Naturally, we don’t want to get tangled up in such trouble. You understand, right?” “Of course!” Catherine nodded repeatedly as if she had narrowly escaped a disaster. Unexpectedly, Georgia’s mind had already been distorted by true love. The next day, she did come back. However, it was not to apologize to me. Instead, she came to put me in my place.

"Talia, I'm not interested in your pocket change." She didn't snap. She laughed, turning to the crowd. "Sorry you all had to see this. He's my husband's old benefactor—did him a favor once. Out of gratitude, I've been covering his food and clothes. Guess it wasn't enough. Now he's here trying to wreck our family." Just like that, she flipped everything—swapped me with Danny and made me the pathetic leech. I pressed my tongue to my burning cheek and walked straight at her, face cold.

Her phone lit up again. I walked over. On the screen was a preview of WhatsApp notifications: James: [Your husband came today, I’m so scared. [Will he hurt our child? [When are you coming to see Noah? He says he misses his Mom.] The shower was silent.

She said proudly. "But I want to call him my husband because I love him! I want to call him my husband because he loves me! I want to be married to him, because what we have is real, not because I want to hold on to a title... He told me to leave! He kicked me out of my house, our house, a place we were supposed to have our family. Now he has in there another woman. He is going to raise his family with her!" I said shaking my head because what she said just didn't make sense to me right now.

“Dad, don’t be so harsh. What do you mean, ‘ran off with someone?’ “Mom and Wallace chose each other. They are truly in love. “Your marriage with Mom was arranged anyway. She was unhappy with you. What’s wrong with her finding her own happiness?” They chose each other? I was instantly enraged. I slammed the table. “She ran off with another man while she was still married to me. That’s called cheating. Spare me the happiness talk. She got off easy! She could just walk away and leave you for me to raise on my own. “You’ve known she was alive this whole time, haven’t you?”

he responded, his tone indicating a sense of detachment. This unexpected response left Willow with a sinking feeling, as it was the first time she had mustered the courage to express her intentions. Garvin's aloofness made her uneasy, as she prided herself on her refined demeanor. Curious, she inquired, "And what might that be?" Garvin shifted his gaze towards her, meeting her eyes with a coldness in his voice as he replied, "Only my son's biological mother can hold the title of my wife."

"You turn my valid anger into a symptom, and you use it to make him think I'm broken." Vienna didn't argue. She just looked at me with calculated, clinical sympathy. "I only want what's best for you and your family, Abigail." "You want him to think I'm crazy," I corrected. I turned my back on her and looked straight at my husband. “I'm leaving, Lee.” I paused at the doorway and turned back to look at my husband. “Whether you choose to believe her poison or believe me... that's completely up to you now.” Without waiting for his answer, I turned on my heel and walked out, leaving the suffocating silence of the office behind me.