Stealing My Rival's Wife And Her Twins

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f the line go completely silent. A second lat

you get this numb

ting on my pale face. "Your wife just delivered twins by herself,

mpagne flute shattering on the floor, followed by

oney, what

athing came through the li

lock! Don't think you can stick

be about New York's captain abandoning his wife

call without wait

tear fell. Three years of hiding our marriage and swallowing m

greement onto our dining table, demanding I step asid

s just an ordinary woman from the Hayes family

walked to the water dispenser,

feel embarrassed

g against his warm palm, and his calm pres

ing my black-rimmed glasses up the bridge of my

iaran's steel-blue eyes befo

to you, Mrs

aeve Whitlock, walked in cradling her own newborn b

bassinet and tucked a soft cashmere baby blanket e

said, squeezing my cold hand. "If you need a

ran gave me a brief nod, he led his

ag on the nightstand, pulled out the divorce papers Lan

attending obstetrician, Dr. Quentin Summerli

, his eyes shining behind his gold-rimmed glas

bing you so late," Dr. Quentin s

papers under my pillow

ng wrong with the b

and slid the folder, stamped with the seal o

wins, the system triggered an automatic match with Nor

ge and stared at the genetic markers linking

nship match at the bottom. "The baby girl we lost in Boston twenty-three years ago... You are my older

my ribs as I stared at the name of the billionaire family

id maid by the Hayes family and looked down

t with a trembling han

. From tonight on, no one will

steps echoed rapidly as Landon's arrog

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d as he closed the DNA folder and stood up straight in front of my b