The Wroing Wife For Mr Whitmore; Pregnant, Divorced, Reclaimed

Chapter 4 INVITATIONS

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ieve'

his hand as my eyes widened

as I pressed my back harder against the passenger door. "I don't care about y

d. He simply leaned back into his seat

away cleanly? The moment you step onto a bus, they will have private investigators tra

e same time, my hand instinctively twitched toward my purse, where the clinic's pregnancy confirmation was still hidi

e was no escaping the Whitmore famil

, trying to mask my panic with anger

itmore Industries on lies. They have defrauded unsuspecting investors, hidden offshore accounts, and ruined lives to keep their pockets lined. To the world, Elias is t

e sweet, devoted wife who endured years of her husband's amnesia, only to be heartlessly thrown to the side the moment he foun

nd no matter what he has done to me, I still do and I am

ou out in the rain without any care and trust me, my parents hate you even more an

y hands as I began to cry sil

e into my penthouse, and let the media run wild with the scandal. In return, I will orchestrate a plan that will expose Bianca's lies completely.

ears perked

Elias come

ve Bianca was a fraud, if he could force Elias to see what his family had done, maybe Elias

d along, I could use his resources to save my broken marriage an

aze. "You can really make him regret it? You can mak

," Felix murmured as a smirk tu

e car. Silently, we took a private elevator straight up to his penthouse and when we got in, Felix

itation contract, stating I would act as his fiancée in e

? I wanted to ask, but for some reason, the mere thought of

and regulations and only signed right next

satisfied glint in his eyes and then, he pointed toward a hallway on the rig

aid, shor

vi. Tomorrow, th

rection, leaving me to my thoughts. Now alone, I headed to the room and wen

bed and moved my trembling hand down to my flat st

t when I thought of my ba

losing my eyes as tears soaked the pillowcase. 'Please crawl b

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“"Do you like seeing yourself like this, Genevieve?" He whispered, lips pressed to my ear while his brother railed into me. "Soaked, trembling, painted with our cum like a perfect canvass?" A whimper fell from my lips as I gripped onto the headboard of the bed, silk sheets siding off my front as Felix suddenly got in front of me. His hard cock glistening at the tip. "Open your mouth, Genevieve...let us please you." -- The Wrong Wife for Mr Whitmore: Pregnant, Divorced, and Back to Reclaim It All Genevieve Carlisle thought losing her husband was the worst thing that could happen to her. She was wrong. Because divorce was only the beginning. After a tragic accident leaves her struggling with fractured memories, Genevieve finds herself caught between two men she can no longer understand. Elias Whitmore-her ex-husband, the man she spent years loving, the man who chose another woman over her and is now engaged to someone else. And Felix Whitmore-Elias's identical twin brother. The cold, untouchable one. The brother everyone swears is incapable of love. The brother who watches her for a second too long. Touches her like she's something precious. Looks at her as though she's already his. To make Elias see what he's lost, Genevieve agrees to a fake relationship with Felix. It should have been simple. A little revenge. A little pretending. A way to make her ex-husband regret walking away. Instead, she finds herself trapped between twin brothers who fight over everything except her. Because when it comes to Genevieve, neither man is willing to surrender. As her lost memories slowly return, so does a shocking truth. This isn't the first time she's been caught between the Whitmore twins. Somewhere in the past, long before the marriage, the divorce, and the lies, two brothers fell in love with the same girl. And the closer Genevieve gets to the truth, the harder it becomes to choose between the husband she thought was her future... and the brother who may have always been her destiny.”