Possessive Alpha Kaden ️

Unmasking My Shunned Wife: She Hid A Thousand Identities

Eada Lodge

Abandoned as a child and orphaned by murder, Kathryn swore she'd reclaim every shred of her stolen birthright. When she returned, society called her an unpolished love-child, scoffing that Evan had lost his mind to marry her. Only Evan knew the truth: the quiet woman he cradled like porcelain hid secrets enough to set the city trembling. She doubled as a legendary healer, an elusive hacker, and the royal court's favorite perfumer. At meetings, the directors groaned at the lovey-dovey couple, "Does she really have to be here?" Evan shrugged. "Happy wife, happy life." Soon her masks fell, and those who sneered bowed in awe.

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"Loy .... Run!" Emi said loudly.

"No Emi. I will stay with you forever. Here, with you," Loye replied softly.

"Loy! For the last time, please listen to me." Emilyn wailed.

"I don't care. My life is only for you Emi, remember that! After all, we've...,"

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"No! Loye wake up!"

Emilyn woke up from her dream, the same dream repeated for the umpteenth time. Loye, still alive in Emilyn's arms.

Emilyn swore a little harshly, "Damn it! I had that dream again."

Emilyn's head really hurt now. Plus, the image of a handsome man with green irises was clearly imprinted in Emilyn's mind.

"Come on Em. It's just the past, he's just an ordinary human," Emilyn said irritably.

The sentence Emilyn had just said was clearly a lie. There was no way she could forget that man. The man who had made her understand how it felt to be loved so deeply.

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"No! I can't cry," Emilyn said softly.

Emilyn wiped her tears repeatedly. It was midnight but Emilyn was awake from her sleep. Loye was still alive in Emilyn's mind. She couldn't forget the memories of them together. Although Emilyn often said she didn't need a man to love.

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A loud knock on the door broke Emilyn's reverie.

"Midnight? Seriously," Emilyn was annoyed.

"What's wrong?" asked Emilyn.

Emilyn's question was accompanied by her opening the door a little loudly.

"Are you okay?" asked the man.

"Come in!"

Emilyn looked away in disgust. The man who knocked on her door in the middle of the night was no one else but her eldest brother.

"Hey! You haven't answered my question yet," he entered Emilyn's room.

"Never mind James! You're just wasting my time. Don't ask so many questions. You should work harder," annoyed Emilyn.

James exhaled heavily. He understood his sister's character very well. Instead of assenting to Emilyn's words, James chose to sit on sofa.

"Hem ... for sure dreaming about Loye again, right?" James probed with narrowed eyes.

Emilyn immediately turned her face away, surprised by the truth of James' words.

"Don't meddle too much in my business," Emilyn retorted a little nervously.

"Never mind. You can't lie to me, I know it."James looked deep into Emilyn's eyes with many questions.

"Even you dream again, it doesn't matter. I know your condition," continued James.

"Enough James!" snapped Emilyn.

Emilyn raised her voice, she was so fed up with people who seemed to care about her.

"Take care of yourself and your romance."

"All I ask is that you take care of the sycophants in our company." Emilyn walked away from James. Her heart a little frantic, she headed to the swimming pool to calm her fighting mind.

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Flames rose from the cigarette lighter Emilyn had lit. A puff of smoke started coming out of her tiny mouth. Coughing slightly, she continued to suck strongly on the cigarette that was now stuck to her lips.

"Damn! How unfortunate my fate is," Emilyn growled to herself.

The subject of Loye continued to haunt him. Loye's figure made Emilyn so dizzy with the life he had to continue for who knows how long.

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