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"But, Mrs--Mommy, I mean. Our wedding--" "Yeah, perfect!" Michelle quickly cut off Rose's words. "Robert made the right choice out of the many follies in his life." "But I'm just a substitute," Rose sighed softly. Looking at her two squeezing hands, she lowered her head, "Rosa's replacement and Ruby's," her squeak trembled. Sick! Rose's chest was twitching painfully. The happiness she had promised Ryan on the cruise ship evaporated with the sea breeze. The Miami mainland and the air smack Rose because she was just a surrogate bride.

Emily I stared at the mirror, reapplying my lip gloss. I hate having dry lips, especially after lunch. I made sure to keep it subtle, and once I was done, I turned, ready to leave the restroom. As I reached for the door, a memory of Ryan pushing it open crept into my mind. I couldn’t stop imagining how he pinned me against the wall, and how I had reacted to his touch. What if something had happened between us during our marriage? Would I have reacted the same way? I couldn’t believe I was having these thoughts. I needed to bury the past.

Amelia muttered as she took another bite of food. Although she felt a little sad about the constant rejection from Ethan, Amelia tried her best to stay understanding. She knew that Ethan was the type of man who was deeply loyal to his partner. Maybe he felt uncomfortable being with a woman other than Flora. But the situation was different now. They were officially married. Amelia also had the right to enjoy her marital rights, didn’t she? "Maybe you’re right. It really does take time to adjust. But if you’re asking about my readiness, anytime you want, I’m ready to fulfill my duties as a wife."

“And calling it care.” “I’m trying to keep you safe,” he replied. “From what?” she demanded. “Or from who?” Adrian looked at her, really looked at her, and for the first time, she saw uncertainty crack through his control. “From what happens,” he said quietly, “when you realize how much power you actually have.” Her breath caught. “Say that again,” she said. Adrian stepped closer, lowering his voice. “I said,” he murmured, “you’re far more dangerous to this marriage than you think.”

"Then calls with Tokyo. Then a site visit." It's day four of this routine. I’ve been showing up at Sinclair Technologies at 7:47 AM with coffee she might not drink. "I'll just leave it, then." Marlene takes the cup but doesn't move toward Elena's office. Instead, she studies me for a while before speaking. "Mr. Kane, can I ask you something?" "Of course." "Why coffee?" "I'm sorry?" "Why not flowers? Or jewelry? Some grand gestures men like you usually make when you're trying to win someone back."

I said looking at everyone, I took out my paper even though I didn't need it, I knew that I had to look at Jason and I was. "My name is Maria Rodriguez." I started, I felt so nervous, I looked at all of the people at the audience, they were all smiling at me, then my eyes landed on Jason, he had a smile on his face, he signaled me to continue, he is always there for me, I love how much he cares for me, but what if it's more than that. what am I saying, he can't be in love with me, I'm the maids daughter. ****

She knelt despite the rain and touched Liora’s face. “I wanted you far from these names.” Mara’s voice hardened. “Then why come back?” Marianne looked up slowly. “Because Elena wrote to me before she died.” Naomi inhaled sharply. Another letter. Another hidden thread. Marcus demanded: “Where is that letter?” Marianne answered: “Burned.” Lucian gave a cold smile. “Convenient.” Marianne met his gaze directly. “No. Necessary.” Then Dahlia suddenly gripped Adrian again.

"Once we're married, he'll never have another chance to harass you like this." I nodded and leaned against Matteo's shoulder. I knew I needed to marry Matteo as soon as possible and cut off Enrico's delusions completely.

After three years in a long-distance relationship, I went straight to the courthouse as soon as my flight landed, ready to marry Willow Payne. Instead, she showed up holding a newborn baby. Without a trace of guilt, she placed the baby in my arms. "This is Rachel, my daughter with Preston. You can raise her from now on." My mind went blank. Standing beside her, my childhood friend, Preston Webb, burst out laughing. "Willow and I got drunk one night, and one thing led to another. We ended up sleeping together. Your time working out of town is finally over, and now you get to come home and be a dad. Hell of a surprise, right?" I stared at them. "Do you seriously think this is funny?"

"If I can get help from others, I also don't have to marry Noah and accept your curses, Mom..." Mrs. Gina was even more surprised, "Marry?" Grace nodded tearfully, "Yes, mom. I'm married to Noah." [Slap!] Mrs. Gina raised her hand and prepared to slap Grace again. The slap did land hard, but not on Grace's cheek but on someone else's. "Noah?!" "Y-you dare come here?!" An angry Mrs. Gina was even more outraged to find Noah there, especially when Noah replaced Grace to receive the slap. The atmosphere in Mrs. Gina's hospital room became even worse when Mrs. Gina, who heard the news of Grace and Noah's quickie wedding, couldn't resist the shock, causing her to have another heart attack.