Mr. Darlington Ex Wife

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hings. She didn't want me to carry all my loads, reminding me that the Briggs family was wealth

as exhausted. She stretched, yawned, and told me, "I have to go

to my father about this again?" I asked my mother. I was looking at her fa

his again. Not to worry, when you get there to the city, I will be calling you from time to tim

to the city. It had always been my dream to marry a handsome ma

m, and I haven't seen him before. If he truly wants me, he should have bee

to him and not discard your home training. I know that the first year of marriage isn't easy, with you adjusting to your new home and your husband's way of life. As you know, he grew up in the ci

lent to nymphs, as in. I was there, and the way they gawked at me was as if they wanted to eat me r

ld have told him about you. He's your husband, and you shouldn't worry much. Now come and go to bed and get a good sleep. Y

and thought my mother had returned to her room, but she was still the

t of my parents' home the following day. I would be going to a man's house whom I hadn't met before. I knew nothing about

aw a man, a tall man. I couldn't see his face, but he was tall and attractive, and h

t his face, I couldn't see his face and know if he was my husband, the n

" My mother walked up to pull my room curtains open, and

nd greeted her, "G

oon be here; let me go and prepare your breakfast," my mother told me as she

throom and stepped out, only to find that my two big boxes of clothes were already out o

heads turning at her to stare at her for a second time. I think that was what my mother had used to win my father

erred wearing off-baggy dresses to hide all my curves and shapes.

I made it a priority to buy a loose-fitting dress that was only m

s then telling me that if I wore a seductive dress, I would get the pres

ate drawing attention, and it makes me feel vulnerable, like I would be kidnap

m, and after that, I picked up the yellow dress and wore