Billionaire's Broken Trust

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in the kitchen. I stepped out to the dining table to serve it, but

more was seeing the way he got along with her. Franklin had never laughed like this w

her was once a mistress to my father, and because I was the unwanted child, my family did

month older than me. We were both fair in complexi

, and he never really liked me, his wife. It was all a mistake t

business party at our home, where my father had invited various tycoons, one thing l

Even Franklin didn't believe me. He felt that I was the one who had

appointed. Everyone knew I was the illegitimate daughter of my father, and they would be wonde

crush on Franklin. She regretted drugging my drink, as

I was already 22 years old then, naive, and caught in a compromising position with Frankli

onceive either, even though it was my first time. We were living like neighbors who hated

ter's husband? Amelia is so shameless. Franklin is five y

e loved to gym. He was fair in complexion, more handsome than any other man I had se

e his thighs. I am not even up to his chest, to tell

t find me attra

in asking Amelia. He had switched from call

of wine that Franklin had refilled, while I

lin mandated that I wouldn't be going to work

cation and was forced by my stepmother to learn tailoring, while

lin felt it was a useless profession,

and says that I'm

o hang out with his friends, nor

me money to restock the house with foodstuffs. Only th

ed. I hated it as Amelia and my husb

l home, and Franklin o

e with so much rage, as if

just as he settled across from Amelia on the

elicious African delicacy of p

I had prepared and at my h

ng to you!" Frankli

I replied and covered the f

e her any food. She should get out and return to our father's h

ose from the couch and

you lost your mind?" Franklin slapped me as he a

ho smiled and rolled her eyes, as I knew h

elling me that she was coming back to collect everyt

what? I cooked this food, and

n't think I'll apologize to you because of the slap. Come, Amy, don't mind your sister. That's how silly she behaves," Franklin calls out to Amelia, and

d there watching as Franklin served her the delicious plate

e jealous. But Franklin has never served me any food b

water, and he went to the kitchen by himself and b

melia was blushing, not caring t

had served out for myself, as that was the exact portion that

o get something more palatable to eat," Franklin said, standing up from the dining table, and I hate

ed to stop him

ur food since you don't want your sister and me

y heart. He quickly took the stairs in our dup

shameless slut, aren't you ashamed to be dating your sister's husband? As beautiful as you are

ked me. They mostly maltreated me, and while I had thought that getting married would give me my ow

ut of our house, she fell do