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The His Wife

The His Wife

We are currently at a party with the man I married. The Ross couple took me from an orphanage and married me to their daughter because they said they needed a grandchild. "Aryn, join me in the bathroom," said Jai, who is the girlfriend of my husband's friend, so I nodded and turned to Adam. "I will accompany Jai to the bathroom" I said and he looked at me and nodded. I smiled at him before walking away with Jai. I also went to the bathroom because I also peed. Jai finished first so I sped up. We were about to return to our table when we saw that there was a commotion. "Why Adam? What I'm saying is true," said a voice, so Jai and I walked closer to the gathering of people. "You feel that all women will kill you, so you plan to take my girlfriend as well," he said until I saw what was happening. Adam was standing while there was a small man standing in front of him and a woman behind him. I frowned because I didn't know what was going on. "Babe, that's right," said the woman behind the small man. "I told you, Clifford. I didn't touch him. She touched me and I avoid her," said Adam in his still calm voice but it was cold and serious. “Don't lie, Ross! That's how you are!” it screamed and k!nulled my wife. His bodyguards suddenly became alert but Adam raised the alarm so they did nothing. "I'm married, Clifford," Adam said so I was suddenly stunned. "As if you're loyal!" Clifford shouted and let him go. Adam chuckled and everyone backed away. "You can say that," Adam said and wet his lips. Adam was very calm while Clifford was obviously furious. Suddenly, Clifford took a glass of wine and before he could pour the wine on Adam, I intervened so I was the one who got wet. "What the hell!" said Clifford and looked at me. "We can talk about this matter privately, I'm sorry if my husband did something that p!ss you off. Just like what I said earlier, we can talk about this matter privately," I said in a calm voice and held Adam's hand and covered him. Just in case Clifford does something that will harm Adam. "Is this your wife?" asked Clifford. "Yes, Mr. Clifford," I said and Clifford suddenly grinned. "We can talk about it Adam. Do you want us to change?” Clifford said suddenly and I was surprised that Adam was in front of me while holding my hand. "What did you just say?" Adam said, clearly angry. "Palit" Clifford didn't finish what he was going to say when Adam pointed a bar!l at him in the head. Everyone was alerted so I pulled the hem of Adam's clothes. "Hey," I said but his aura was different. "You can disrespect me, !nsult me ​​and do whatever you want, but what you did to my wife made me lose my temper," Adam said and I saw Clifford swallow. "Adam, we can settle this matter privately," I said calmly and he looked at me. He took off his coat and put it on me because my clothes were wet. He looked at Clifford again so I interrupted again but now I was looking at Adam. "Don't," I said and he looked at me while I held his hand with the bar!l. "So this is your wife?" said Clifford and laughed. “Shut up or I'll—” "Adam," I said in a low voice and stroked his hand. He lowered the bar and turned me around again and pulled Clifford closer to him. "You're lucky because she's here, but otherwise. I don't know where to pick you up," said Adam, which I didn't hear. "Let's go, before I do something," said Adam and we walked away. His indeed the most scary person who can k!ll you once he loses his temper, and I'm his wife.
Rising From Ashes: The Betrayed Heiress

Rising From Ashes: The Betrayed Heiress

Dorene survived a terrifying night with a bleeding, dangerous intruder in her hotel penthouse, only to receive a far more devastating blow the next morning. A black and gold envelope arrived. It was an engagement invitation. Her boyfriend of seven years, Kadyn, was marrying her sweet, innocent best friend, Dolly. Refusing to hide, Dorene crashed the gala in a blood-red gown. But Dolly was ready. Grabbing Dorene's wrists, Dolly purposely threw herself backward into a tower of champagne glasses, shrieking about her stomach and her unborn baby. "If anything happens to Dolly or my child, I swear to God, I will destroy you!" Kadyn roared, holding the weeping Dolly in the broken glass. He didn't ask a single question. He branded Dorene a jealous monster. To completely break her dignity, he publicly handed her over to the city's most notorious, sleazy playboy just to appease Dolly's fake tears. "Give him a shot," Kadyn told her coldly. Seven years of love were ground into the marble floor. She was framed, publicly humiliated, and discarded like trash by the two people she trusted most. Dorene didn't shed a single tear. She gave them a smile of pure, freezing mockery and walked out of the gilded cage into the freezing Manhattan night. She didn't know that as she left, the lethal, blood-stained man from her penthouse was watching from the shadows, ready to help her burn their world to the ground.
Reborn Heiress: Breaking The Toxic Engagement

Reborn Heiress: Breaking The Toxic Engagement

Candice Luna thought her marriage to Julius Hansen was a lifeline to save her father's struggling company. She didn't know it was a death sentence until Julius coldly slid divorce papers across his mahogany desk. His true love, Amina Rowe, was nestled in his arms with a triumphant, mocking smile. The "merger" Julius promised had been a brutal, hostile takeover designed to bleed the Luna Group dry from the inside. Bankrupted and utterly broken, Candice's father stepped off the roof of their corporate tower. Meanwhile, Candice was publicly humiliated, stripped of her dignity, and mocked by all of Wall Street as a discarded stepping stone. She died in a car accident, her final moments consumed by an agonizing, feral scream. She hated herself for letting her blind devotion destroy the father who had always believed in her. But when Candice opened her eyes to the harsh fluorescent lights of a hospital room, she realized she wasn't dead. She was twenty-two again. Three years before the wedding. Three years before her father's suicide. When Julius's assistant walked in holding a bouquet of blue roses to discuss the preliminary merger, he expected a docile, desperate heiress. Instead, Candice grabbed a glass of water from the nightstand and flung it directly into his smug face. "Tell Julius Hansen to never, ever send his dogs to my door again." This time, there would be no engagement. This time, the Hansen family would choke on her family's legacy.