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Yes | 2024-10-23 20:58 | active | 1682 | 0 | Read next chapter👉 | “President, look at your ex-wife’s social media platform!” "Leaving the capital has nothing to do with me!" "In the photo, she is holding a child who looks very similar to you. Doesn't it matter?" He immediately dropped the document and rushed out! ============= Chapter 1 Ex-girlfriend Returns Raegan Hayes was a little absent-minded at the moment. All she could think of since this afternoon was the doctor's words. "Congratulations! You are going to be a mom." Suddenly, Mitchel Dixon pinched her arm. His low voice came the next second. "Come back to earth. What are you thinking about?" Mitchel was her husband. They had been married secretly for two years. He was her superior at work, the president of the Dixon Group. Everything had happened so fast. She was newly employed in the company when they unexpectedly got married. At that time, Mitchel's grandfather fell seriously ill. It was then he proposed a fake marriage just to fulfill his grandfather's dying wish. They signed a prenup, agreeing to hide their marriage from the public. Their union could be terminated at any time. It was an unconventional thing to do. However, Raegan only considered herself lucky at that time. Never in a million years did she think she would ever get married to the man she had a crush on for eight years. She delightfully agreed. After their marriage, Mitchel was very busy. He spent most of his time working. Raegan wished she could spend more time with him at home. However, she was rest assured because there hadn't been any rumors or scandals about him with women in the past two years. Except for his mild indifference, Mitchel was a perfect husband. Raegan had mixed feelings as she stared at the medical report. In the end, she decided to tell Mitchel this news. She also wanted to tell him that she hadn't learned about him for the first time two years ago and that she had been crushing on him for many years before then. Just then, Mitchel’s phone rang. He went to the balcony and answered the phone. Raegan checked the time and found that it was already midnight. She felt a little uneasy. Who would call Mitchel at this hour? Mitchel spent a few minutes on the balcony. Thereafter, he returned and changed into formal attire. His handsome face which had a clear outline made him look dignified. He was something to see now. "Don't wait up for me. Good night," he said finally. What? He was on his way out? At this hour? Raegan's grip on the report tightened as she stared at him in disappointment. Unconsciously, she withdrew slightly. After thinking for a while, she blurted out, "It's already so late." Mitchel's fingers froze on his tie. With a faint smile, he pinched her earlobe and said, "Be good, okay? There's something I have to do. Don't wait up." With that, he headed for the door. "Mitchel." Raegan quickly ran and caught up with him. Mitchel turned around and looked at her seriously. "What's the matter?" There was a tinge of coldness to his voice. An icy cloud hung over them as they stared at each other. A little distressed, Raegan asked in a low voice, "I would like to visit my grandma tomorrow. Can you accompany me there?" Her grandmother always wanted to see her. As a result, Raegan wanted to take Mitchel there to assure her grandma they were happy. "Let's talk about it tomorrow, okay?" Without agreeing or declining, Mitchel left in a hurry. Several thoughts were threading Raegan's mind. She couldn't sleep a wink. After tossing and turning for a long time, she went to the kitchen and made herself a warm glass of milk. A few notifications from some online blogs came into her phone. However, she wasn't interested in them. She was about to swipe them away when one of them caught her attention. The familiar name made her click on it. The news read, "Famous designer, Lauren Murray was spotted at the airport with her mysterious boyfriend earlier today." Lauren was wearing a bucket hat. The man's figure was vague, but the outline of his body was enough to show that he was dashing. Raegan zoomed in on the picture. The next second, her heart dropped. Mitchel was the man in the picture! So, he canceled the afternoon meeting just to go pick up his ex-girlfriend from the airport? This realization settled like a boulder in Raegan's gut, rendering her flustered. Her hands trembled. Subconsciously, she dialed Mitchel's number. The dial tone brought her back to her senses. Just as she was about to hang up, the line connected, and a voice came from the other end. "Hello!" It was a particularly gentle woman's voice. Raegan froze for a second and then threw the phone away. She suddenly felt sick in her stomach. Covering her mouth, she ran into the bathroom and threw up in the toilet bowl. The next morning, Raegan went to work on time. Mitchel had tried to get her to stop working after they got married. Stubbornly, she insisted on making her own money. Mitchel didn't kick against her decision, but he asked her to work as his assistant, helping him with the daily chores. The head assistant, Matteo Jenkins was left to take care of the major affairs Mitchel had. Matteo was the only Dixon Group employee who knew about their marriage. Since inception, only male assistants were hired for the president's office. Reagan was the first and only female. Her employment broke the protocol. As a result, other workers couldn't help but wonder if she was involved with Mitchel. It took a while before they realized that Mitchel never gave Raegan special treatment. Strangely, this made them despise her even more. After all, no one would last long in anything while taking advantage of their looks. At this time, one of Raegan's colleagues handed her a document and ordered her to take it to Mitchel's office. Mitchel didn't return home last night. Raegan was so worried that she didn't sleep at all. All she kept thinking about was the woman who answered his phone when she called. What was her relationship with Mitchel? Raegan already knew the answer to that, but she was still in denial. It was difficult for her to come to terms with that fact. Raegan tried to remain calm now. She reasoned that no matter what happened, she deserved a result that would be rewarding for all the years she spent loving Mitchel. This couldn't be all for nothing, right? She pressed the elevator button calmly and went up to the president's office. Before she walked out of the elevator, she smoothed her hair to make sure she looked good. She had arrived at the office, only to see that the door was ajar. A man's voice came. She halted instantly. "Come on, man! Do you have any feelings for Raegan or not?" The voice belonged to Luis Stevens, a childhood friend of Mitchel's. "What do you mean exactly?" Mitchel asked in a cold voice. "You know exactly what I mean!" Luis clicked his tongue impatiently and added, "I think Raegan is a good girl. Isn't she your type?" "Do you want me to hand her over to you?" Mitchel asked carelessly. "You know what, forget it!" The scornful laughter of Luis sounded particularly harsh in Raegan's ears. They were talking about her as if she were an object. Raegan took a deep breath and tightened her grip on the document. Soon, Luis's voice was heard again. "By the way, I saw the gossip news about Lauren's mysterious boyfriend this morning. That was you, right?" "Yes." "Well, well, well! That woman still has you wrapped around her little finger. You always want to please her." Luis sighed and continued to tease Mitchel. "As the old saying goes, absence makes the heart grow fonder. Tell me, did you two..." Their conversation was like a thunder exploding over Raegan's head. Her face turned pale and her body was as cold as ice. The woman was indeed Lauren! Absence made the heart grow fonder! Every word drove a knife into her heart. Several whispering voices filled her head at this time. She suddenly felt light-headed. Her vision became blurry. She held the wall and took a step backward. Suddenly, the door was opened from inside. "Raegan?" Chapter 2 One-sided Love Luis was the one who opened the door. It appeared he was on his way out. Raegan balled her hands, turned to him, and nodded. "Hey, Mr. Stevens!" Without waiting for him to respond to her greeting, she walked past him and entered the office with the document. Mitchel was seated behind a large luxurious desk. In an expensive suit and matching tie, he looked particularly handsome. Raegan noticed it wasn't the same suit he had on when he left home last night. How did he get changed? With her eyes lowered, she swallowed that question and said instead, "Mr. Dixon, this is from the Marketing Department. Please sign it." Mitchel was expressionless as he signed the document at a glance. Raegan walked out the door as soon as he handed the document back to her. Luis was still standing at the threshold. It wasn't until she went out of sight that Luis turned to Mitchel and said in a hushed tone, "Do you think she heard us?" Mitchel's appealing eyes were expressionless at the moment. Obviously, he wasn't paying attention to what Luis was saying. To Mitchel, Raegan had always been docile and never felt jealous of anyone. Her strict obedience was all Mitchel demanded from her in exchange for treating her well. In the elevator. Raegan held her breath just to hold back her tears. Unfortunately, it didn't work. She had thought two years would be enough for Mitchel to realize how much she loved him and reciprocate her love. Now, it turned out that was just a pipe dream. She realized she would always play second fiddle to Lauren, Mitchel's true love. Reagan wiped her tears when the elevator halted. Save for her pale face, she looked normal when the doors opened. She dragged herself to the break room, intending to make herself a cup of tea. Several employees were chatting inside. "Guys, have you heard? Lauren Murray is back." "And who is that?" "Oh, my! You don't know her? Lauren is the heiress of the Murray Group as well as a world-class designer. Most importantly, she's the only girlfriend Mr. Dixon has ever shown off in public. She's his first love!" "Why is her return such a big deal? Isn't it rumored that there is something between Mr. Dixon and Raegan?" "Raegan? She's nothing to Mr. Dixon. Mr. Dixon never admitted that he was dating her. And that is no surprise to me. After all, look at her. She's not even that beautiful. Yet, she behaves as if she's already Mrs. Dixon. What a fool!" Standing at the door, Raegan smiled with self-mockery as she listened to them. It turned out everyone else saw the truth except her. The love was one-sided. "Ha-ha, have you finally woken up from your wild dream, Raegan?" A voice of mockery suddenly came from behind. Raegan turned around to see Tessa Lloyd, Mitchel's cousin, who had always despised her. Tessa must have also heard the employees gossiping. The last thing Raegan wanted to do now was argue with Tessa in the company. She turned to leave, but Tessa blocked her way. With a cup of coffee in her hand, Tessa uttered sarcastically, "Lauren is back now. Do you think Mitchel will still give you any attention?" Raegan said nothing to that. Seconds later, Tessa continued the ridicule. "Maybe it’s time for you to seek out another man, you pathetic fool." Raegan clenched her fists and said coldly, "Ms. Lloyd, if you are interested in that kind of thing, feel free to pursue it yourself." "You..." Raegan's retort made Tessa's face change. The next second, Tessa raised her hand and emptied the cup of coffee on Raegan. Raegan didn't think for a second that Tessa would do something so crazy. She held up her arms just to block the liquid from her face. In no time, the coffee drenched her clothes. Raegan frowned. "What did you do that for? Are you out of your mind?" It was lunch break and many employees were free to watch the drama. Tessa was even more complacent when she saw growing onlookers. She put on a mean-girl look as she said, "What makes you so smug every day, huh? Do you seriously think that others don't know you are just an orphan? The nerve of..." Tessa was silenced by Raegan’s shove. Her jaw dropped to the floor. She had never expected that Raegan, who was so quiet and timid, would shove her. Tessa stuttered, "You... You pushed me? How dare you!" Raegan eyed her and replied, "Yes, I did! It seems you need to be taught simple politeness." Indeed, she lost her parents when she was a child. But that didn't mean she would allow someone to walk over her for it. Wrinkles appeared on Tessa's face as she frowned in anger. As Mitchel's cousin, she was used to being fawned over and respected. This was the first time she had been treated like this. Tessa charged at Raegan like a raging bull, poised to retaliate. This time, Raegan was fully prepared for what was coming. She grabbed Tessa's wrist so that the latter couldn't move another inch. Tessa was shorter than Raegan. As a result, she struggled like an octopus that had one of its tentacles stuck in a fishing trap. Tessa cursed angrily, "How dare you put your hands on me? Who do you think you are?" These harsh words attracted more people to the break room. "That's enough!" Out of the blue, a baritone came from behind. Mitchel had left his office and ran into this hullabaloo. The entire room fell silent. "Mitchel?" Tessa's blood ran cold at the sight of Mitchel. She had always been scared of him. Her mother also warned her against provoking him. But when she remembered that Raegan humiliated her, she put on a pitiful expression and sobbed. "Mitchel, she bullied me." The sunlight from outside fell on Mitchel's handsome face. Raegan felt so grieved all of a sudden, and lowered her head to look at her clothes which were soaked with coffee. Their gaze met in the air. With a deep frown, Mitchel looked at Raegan and said, "Raegan, have you forgotten the rules of the company?" His ruthlessness made Raegan's breathing cease. She couldn't believe her ears. No one dared to make a sound at this moment. Raegan just stood straight there with her slender figure. When she got employed here, Mitchel had told her that the Dixon Group wasn't a place for her to mess around and that he would not tolerate her making any mistakes. Raegan could understand why he took this stand. However, at this moment, she was desperate to know whether Mitchel had heard those hard words Tessa scolded her or he was just pretending not to have heard because he agreed to those words. Was she truly insignificant to him? Scared to death by Mitchel's rage, the crowd soon dispersed. A few employees were bold enough to peep from a distance, unwilling to miss the good show. Mitchel's cold eyes made Raegan shiver from head to toe. Raegan pinched her palm to suppress her emotions as she looked at Tessa. "I'm sorry, Ms. Lloyd. As an employee of the Dixon Group, it was wrong of me to have offended you." Eyeing Raegan, Tessa raised her chin complacently. "Humph! Don't think you'll be let off the hook just by making a simple apology. I don't buy..." "The offence has nothing to do with the company. Personally, I refuse to apologize to you. Now, if you'd excuse me," Raegan chimed in. She then walked past Mitchel without sparing him another look. "You..." Tessa's face turned blue after hearing what Raegan said. Never in her years of being alive had she been so humiliated. She was always the bully, not the victim! The humiliation was so much that scolding Raegan wouldn't appease her anger. Pointing in Raegan's direction, Tessa shouted, "Mitchel, did you hear what that woman just said? She humiliated me, yet she's still so arrogant. Call her back. I have to teach her some manners!" Mitchel, staring at Raegan's thin back, had an ambiguous expression at this moment. "Enough!" he said coldly, raising his hand. As someone who lived and breathed drama and cruelty, Tessa didn't think Mitchel was partial to Raegan just now. She assumed that Mitchel didn't care about Raegan at all. Tessa gritted her teeth and said viciously, "Next time, I'll get someone to teach her a lesson." "Tessa!" Mitchel's tone and squint made it a reproof. Tessa trembled at once. With a somber face, Mitchel said, "I'll only say it once. Forget about what happened here today. Leave Raegan alone." The aura he exuded made her tongue go dry. All the vicious ideas she had in store against Raegan disappeared in an instant. She stammered, "Ok... Okay, got it..." Mitchel cast a cold glance at her and spoke to Matteo. "Irrelevant people wouldn't be allowed in here from today onwards." Without catching the drift, Tessa flattered Mitchel. "Nice call. This is a top company. Not everyone gains access in here." Matteo nodded to Mitchel and then walked over to Tessa. He gestured to the exit. "Ms. Lloyd, this way, please." It wasn't until this moment that Tessa realized that she was the irrelevant person Mitchel just mentioned. She tried to speak to him, but Matteo blocked her way. The security guards then escorted her out. They showed her no mercy. Her struggle was useless. Meanwhile, Raegan got changed when she returned to her office. Her heart was filled with sadness as she thought of how Mitchel looked at her minutes ago. Closing hour soon rolled by. Raegan took her bag and headed for the exit. However, Matteo stopped her. He said, "Mr. Dixon has something urgent to deal with, so he asked me to drive you home." Raegan declined the ride without thinking twice. She was blind before, but now she could see through the situation. In Mitchel's eyes, she was just a nobody. How could Mitchel agree to accompany her to visit her grandmother when he didn't even care about her? Upon arriving at the hospital, Raegan saw that the nurse was about to feed her grandmother dinner. Raegan took the job over and did it by herself. All her life, her grandmother had been living in the countryside, enjoying a quiet life. Everything changed last month when her routine medical checkup showed that she was in need of medical care. Raegan insisted on bringing her to the city for better treatment. Her grandmother wasn't aware of her marriage to Mitchel. Raegan had planned to surprise her today. But as it turned out, that was no longer necessary. Raegan waited for her grandmother to fall asleep before she left. She walked out of the hospital and waited for a taxi. In the distance, a black luxury car pulled into the entrance of the hospital. Raegan's eyes lit up when she saw it. She recognized that car as Mitchel's. Did he come to pick her up? At this moment, she forgot all the pain she had been feeling. Were her thoughts about him all wrong? Did he care for her, contrary to the gossip? The door of the driver's side opened and Mitchel got out. Raegan started walking toward him with her heart brimming with joy. Suddenly, she stopped dead in her tracks. Mitchel had just walked over to the other side and carried a woman out of the car. Worry and compassion were written all over his handsome face. This wiped the smile on Raegan's face. Her heart sank. Chapter 3 Let's Divorce Mitchel's tall and straight figure got closer and closer to Raegan. And then, without saying a word, he strode past Raegan. It was hard to tell if Mitchel saw Raegan or just ignored her. Regardless, Raegan noticed that the woman in his arms was the same one who had been photographed with him yesterday. She was Lauren. Raegan's shoes felt like they were made of lead as she walked away. She lost all awareness of her surroundings. She got into a taxi absentmindedly. Suddenly, the driver uttered, "Ma'am, where to?" Raegan was stunned for a moment. She didn't want to go back to Serenity Villas. It was only a matter of time before that place stopped being her home. After a while, she replied, "Please take me to Crystal Bay." She had purchased an apartment at Crystal Bay after getting married to Mitchel. At the time, she had hopes of bringing her grandmother to the city, so she bought the apartment on mortgage. It wasn't that big, but it had more than enough space for two people. Mitchel didn't understand why she wanted to buy an apartment. He offered to give her a bigger one, but she declined. Looking back now, she realized that buying that apartment was the only wise decision she had ever made in the last two years. When she arrived at the apartment complex, Raegan sat in the park alone, trying to cool herself down. The memories of the past two years were bittersweet. Two years had passed in the blink of an eye even though it was more than seven hundred days and nights. Love could move mountains, they said. Yet, her love didn't move that stone of a man. She finally realized what a fool she had been. She had been making herself a laughingstock in front of everyone. It was already late in the night before Raegan finally decided to go into her apartment. As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she saw Mitchel standing in front of the door. His sleeves were rolled up casually, and the top buttons of his shirt were undone, which revealed his long neck and part of his collarbone. He was leaning on the wall by the door, his handsome face straight. Raegan froze for a moment. Why was he here? Didn't she see him at the hospital with Lauren? What brought him here? Their eyes met. With his coat draped over his arm and one of his hands in his pocket, Mitchel squinted at her. "Why didn't you answer the phone?" he asked, sounding a little grumpy like someone who hadn't slept in a long time. Raegan took out her phone and saw she had accidentally put it on DND. There were five missed calls from Mitchel. This marked the first time in their two-year marriage. Mitchel blew up her phone because he couldn't find her? Surprising! Before today, she would have been overjoyed by this. People would've thought she won the lottery. But now, she just threw her phone back into her bag, folded her arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't hear it ring." Mitchel raised his hand to check the time on the watch, and said impatiently, "I've been looking for you for two hours." After arranging everything for Lauren, he returned home to find an empty house. He looked for Raegan everywhere. When he couldn't find her, he asked Matteo to check the surveillance footage of all the roads that led away from the company. He later found out that Raegan went to Crystal Bay without telling him. "Next time, tell me when you are coming here, okay? Let's go home now." After that, Mitchel walked toward the elevator without sparing her another glance. He meant to go back to Serenity Villas. Raegan didn't move an inch. She just stared at his broad back and pondered reluctantly. Would they have a future? Mitchell turned around, only to see that Raegan hadn't taken a single step. He frowned and asked, "Can't you walk? Do you want me to carry you instead?" The light in the corridor illuminated his face, making his side profile almost impeccable. Raegan took a deep breath and said, "Let's divorce." "What do you mean?" Mitchel's voice was cold, and his handsome face changed immediately. "I want to move into my own place. After all, we will be strangers soon." Raegan forced a smile, but her heart was aching as if someone was tearing it apart bit by bit. "We will be strangers?" Mitchel smiled coldly. "Raegan, what do you think our relationship is now?" His questioning left Raegan stunned for a moment. Mitchel had made it very clear to her from the very beginning. This facade of their marriage had happened by mutual agreement. There was no love. In the eyes of others, they were nothing more than just a superior and a subordinate. Mitchel was quite the catch in Ardlens. Many young ladies longed for his love and were even willing to throw themselves at him. His question just now reminded her of that fact. Was he afraid that she wouldn't let him go that easily? If that was the case, he couldn't be more wrong... After biting her lower lip to conceal her bitterness, Raegan said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Dixon. I was giving it too much thought. Anyway, please leave me alone from now on. You don't have to come here again." After saying that, Raegan couldn't help but burst into tears. How could she not be sad when she was cutting ties with the man she had loved for a decade? It was such a long time. Regardless of how difficult it was, she knew it was time to let go. It was high time she stopped being a fool. Strangely, the light in the corridor began flickering. The deathly stare Mitchel was giving Raegan right now made the atmosphere seem like the moment before an attack in a horror movie. Although he understood that Raegan sometimes could throw a tantrum, he felt that she had just crossed the line now. His eyes shone like blazing torches at this moment. But when he saw the tears in her eyes, the rage inside him extinguished in an instant. He said in a low voice, "If this is about what happened between you and Tessa, I..." "No, this isn't about her. Mr. Dixon, please leave now." A lot of things happened between them. And the incident with Tessa didn't come close to any. Raegan felt exhausted. She passed by Mitchel and was about to open the door. Yet, Mitchel was displeased with her stubbornness. He loosened his tie irritably. He then took a step forward and grabbed her wrist. "Stop this, will you?" A second later, he put his arm around her shoulder and pulled her into his arms. He instantly realized that she was burning up like someone who had been set on fire. "You have a fever?" Raegan felt dizzy. She rested her head on his chest weakly. This made the whole situation complicated. Reagan was slow to catch that. When she finally realized that her body was too close to his, she put her hands against his chest and tried to pull back. Before she could escape, Mitchel pulled her back and held her by the waist. With a cold face, he said in a low voice, "Where do you think you are going?" The light flickered again. Out of the blue, Mitchel lifted her up. 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😍Read the next chapters👉 | Chapter 0001 It was ten o'clock in the evening. Sydney Castro sat in front of the dressing table, rubbing essential oils on her body for that glowing skin. Clearly, she was getting ready to please a man. Her husband, whom she had not seen for two years, was returning to Somerland today. She missed him terribly. Sydney oiled every part of her body until she was soft and smooth. Then she put on a white, furry lingerie set with a cheeky little cat tail on the small of her back. In truth, she did not have to go to such trouble in the past. Lorenzo had wished he could stick to her every day, but after that fateful day, everything changed. She went from being his closest lover to the woman he hated the most. Later, their elders arranged for them to get married. However, Lorenzo was so reluctant that he left the country the day after signing their marriage certificate. Now two years have passed, during which he only contacted her once. It was six months after her mother's death that he sent her a divorce agreement. Sydney did not sign the papers. She still harbored thoughts of rekindling her marriage with Lorenzo. However, it was difficult. She was not even aware he was returning tonight. She only found out when she saw Lorenzo’s friends posted about their drinking session on social media. Later, she called her mother-in-law, who helped her and sent a driver to bring Lorenzo back. The driver called. Lorenzo would be home in a few minutes. She had to seize this opportunity and try to rekindle their old flame again. Intentionally dressed up, she knelt on fours by the bed, evenly distributing the rose petals that had been sprinkled on the bed in advance. She was so engrossed that she did not notice a long shadow walking in. Suddenly, Sydney’s cat tail was yanked hard as a hot-blooded torso pressed on her back. Her heart skipped a beat. She turned back and came face-to-face with a deep yet intense set of piercing eyes. "Enzo..." she began delicately, "You finally came..." Back. The rest of her sentence was choked back by a kiss reeking of ethanol. Sydney's eyelashes fluttered as her body responded to his. She was not sure whether Lorenzo was drunk or if her outfit tonight was a success. Lorenzo kissed her so passionately that he wanted to suck her lips swollen. He placed his hands over her waist , grabbing them vigorously. The man seemed satisfied. While taking a breath, he growled in a whisper. "good..." Growling in a whisper was considered flirting. That was Lorenzo’s special habit. Recently, she had been doing yoga. Her figure was way better than two years ago. This was also a surprise for Lorenzo. His words and actions ignited the fire in her heart. Her plump waist rose and fell violently. Her rapid breath escaped her rosy lips. Her glowy, fair hands explored his waist through his custom silk shirt, caressing his hard and steamy muscles for the first time in a long time. She hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt. The smooth material slid down his strong arms. She unbuckled his belt and wrapped her legs around his waist. Eight years of familiarity with each other made them very compatible in bed. No need for any fluff, they went straight into it. Perhaps it was because they had not seen each other for too long. His desire seemed to be even more intense than hers, just like when he first tasted the forbidden fruit eight years ago. The man was excited and tireless. This went on for more than three hours. Finally, he was satisfied. Sydney laid on the man's beautiful sculpted chest and kissed his handsome face obsessively, trying to make up for lost time. Lorenzo kept his eyes closed, allowing her kisses. "I'm very pleased with you tonight."Lorenzo said Sydney smiled and kissed the corner of his lips again. Lorenzo raised the corners of his lips. He grabbed her waist hard, and turned over to hold her down. Sydney was sure that he was in a good mood now. She stretched out her hand to rub his Adam's apple. Right before they did it again, she said bluntly, "Enzo, four years ago…I swear nothing happened between Oliver and I. My body and soul completely belong to you. You are finally back. Can we please forget what happened that day and move forward together?" As soon as she finished speaking, the smile on the man's face froze instantly. Lorenzo raised his hand and grabbed Sydney’s throat. Sydney's heart skipped a beat. She widened her eyes in panic. It was over. She had said the wrong thing. This happened twice before. If she mentioned the words "four years ago", Lorenzo would immediately become ruthless and sinister. Her best friend once said that Lorenzo's reaction was akin to PTSD, a post-traumatic stress reaction. She had doubts at the time, and it turned out to be the same today, which proved that her best friend was right. In a daze, she heard Lorenzo say, "Move forward with me? You? "I touched you tonight because I'm afraid that you, wouldn’t change your disgusting habit and sleep with my friends again!" "I won't, I didn’t..." Sydney explained and reached out to touch his hand, attempting to soothe him. Lorenzo's hand tightened, "Don't touch me!" Sydney's face was red from Lorenzo’s grip on her throat. Lorenzo took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. "You'd better sign the divorce agreement as soon as possible. The past love we had will never be rekindled." The words ‘divorce agreement’ stabbed Sydney’s heart like a sword. She looked up anxiously, and said with difficulty, "We were so good back then. Are you going to completely deny all that I’ve done for you, just because of that incident? "Oliver and I both explained back then that nothing happened to us. We were set up!" However, the more she explained, the angrier Lorenzo became. His hand went up her neck and grabbed her chin. The force in his grip became stronger and stronger. Sydney could feel that he wanted to crush her chin. "Ouch!" He ignored her cries of pain. "Set up? Lying on the same bed with him might be a set up, but what about the child in your belly?" "Sydney, I wanted so badly for that baby to be mine at that time... But all the hospitals we went to in Quill City showed the same result: You were fifteen days conceived a baby.! "I was on a business trip for two months and you were fifteen days conceived a baby. How could you make me believe that nothing happened between you and him?!" After that, Lorenzo shook her off. Sydney fell on the pillow. She straightened her messy hair, stood up again and explained shakily, "But the first doctor I consulted was a traditional medicine practitioner. The old doctor said that I was two months conceived a baby. I didn't tell you immediately because I wanted to wait for you to come back to give you a surprise! "You’ve met that old doctor too. He showed you the prescription he gave me with the time written on it. Why won't you..." "That's enough!" Lorenzo interrupted her, "Handwritten time has no credibility, and it's easier to bribe an old traditional medicine practitioner. Stop now and shut up!" She stood in his shoes and could understand the hurt in his heart. However, she still felt heartbroken from how he decisively shunned her. Especially their child. The rejection was heartbreakingly painful. She knew it was useless to say anything, so she kept quiet and shed tears of frustration. Lorenzo got out of bed and made a phone call. The room was quiet. As the call connected, Sydney heard the voice on the other end. She quickly got out of bed. A woman’s voice. "Mr. Bailey…" Lorenzo said, "Are you still here?" Woman, "Yes, do you want to come over?" "Yeah," Lorenzo said and hung up the phone. Sydney held him back. Her eyes widened with tears and her voice trembled. "Are you seeing someone else?" Chapter 0002 "Yeah, why?" Sydney’s world collapsed as she burst into tears. "When did it happen?! Who is she?!" She looked utterly miserable now. Lorenzo had no mercy, he might have even felt a little pleasure seeing her in pain. "Can’t stand seeing me with someone else?" Yes, she could not stand it. Loving a person would inherently make one possessive. Lorenzo meant so much to her that she could not accept losing him. At this moment, the way she was just speechlessly hyperventilating due to the blow was more pathetic than crying. It felt like she was falling to pieces. Lorenzo's eyes darkened. He got dressed and left the bedroom. Sydney refused to give up and chased after him. "Why won’t you believe that I was set up?" Lorenzo stopped and turned around. "Then tell me, who set you up?" The corridor of the mansion was wide and long. Sydney was speechless as she looked at the lanky man in white shirt and trousers. Four years ago, they talked about this many times. Each time they got stuck here. Exactly. She still did not find out who did it. The setup was extremely vicious. Lorenzo and Sydney’s relationship turned from true love to pure hatred. They were so miserable for each other that it broke apart Lorenzo and Oliver’s friendship. It also caused Sydney to become mentally ill, miscarrying from extreme heartache... However, she still could not identify the mastermind behind this! Four years ago, Sydney and Oliver searched for a long time but to no avail. Lorenzo left. Sydney stood in the corridor for a long time. She clutched her chest and raced towards the room at the corner of the corridor, calling out with each step, "Mrs. Harper..." Her breath became shorter each time. When she reached the door, she reached out and knocked, then her vision went dark as she fell to the ground unconscious. The door opened shortly. The nanny had the shock of her life and quickly picked Sydney up in panic. "Madam!" The sound of a car driving away was heard downstairs. Sydney regained consciousness after Mrs. Harper gave her first aid. Mrs. Harper had a glass of water and a handful of white pills in her hand. She said, "Madam, why don't you tell your husband about your condition? If he sympathizes with you because of this, you might..." Sydney shook her head stubbornly, "He and I are together because we love each other. I don't want to be pitied." She took the pills and swallowed them. She closed her eyes and kept silent for a long time, then she said to Mrs. Harper, "He’s seeing someone else. I want to know who she is. Tell me, is it okay for me to ask his friends?" … Melon, the largest nightclub in Quill City. Music was blaring in a VIP room. Lorenzo kicked the door open and went in. The men who were dancing intimately with the women almost soiled their pants. However, no one dared to be angry. Lorenzo was a peculiar legend in Quill City. In his youth, he was an uncivilized and rebellious devil. Despite being a member of the Bailey Group, the wealthiest corporation in Quill City, he was cast out as the black sheep of the family and was dead broke. Later, his parents could not stand it anymore and made a plan for him to study abroad. He refused without hesitation. Instead, he relied on the prize money he got from a gaming tournament and simply enrolled himself in a vocational school. Such a self-destructive person suddenly changed at the age of twenty. Lorenzo became extremely hard-working. He diligently went to class and hung out in the library. He would also dress up and leave the dormitory at around six o'clock every morning. He rode the bicycle for an hour to Quill City Fine Arts Academy for lectures. Some people claimed that he had fallen in love with a student from Quill City Fine Arts Academy. Not long after, he wanted to start a company. His family was not supportive, of course. So, he put a knife to Grandpa Bailey’s throat and grabbed 300 million to open a jewelry company, registered as Cherr.y. At that time, the Baileys thought that the 300 million was burned for good. However, Cherr.y turned out to be unexpectedly successful. It made ten times the profit in its second year. In the fourth year, it was listed in Newford. Today, the ‘Black Sheep’ was a self-made man and had become the heir to the Bailey Group. Cherr.y had become a world-renowned jewelry brand. As soon as Lorenzo sat down on the sofa, a group of beauties quickly came over and said, "Mr. Bailey!" "Get lost!" The women trembled in fright and scurried away. Two more men sat down and said, "Lorenzo, what pissed you off at home?" Lorenzo kept quiet. He picked up a glass and started chugging. The others did not say anything anymore. They picked up their glass to drink with him. Not a moment later, someone's cell phone rang on the table. "Xavier, your phone!" A handsome man with platinum blond hair sat up on the sofa in a dark hidden corner. Xavier woke up from his nap and scratched his tattooed neck. He took a look at his cell phone and his eyes widened. "Lorenzo," he looked at Lorenzo, "Why is Sydney calling me?" Lorenzo paused mid-drink and looked at Xavier. "Who?" Xavier walked up to him with his cell phone, "Your wife!" Lorenzo's expression turned sinister. "When did you get her number?" Xavier said casually, "On the day you both got married, I gave her my number when we sang together in the karaoke bar." Hearing that, Lorenzo stood up abruptly and grabbed Xavier's collar, "Who asked you to give your number?" Xavier frowned, puzzled at his friend’s sudden rage. He pushed Lorenzo's hand away, "We were all having fun, what’s the big deal in exchanging contact information?" Lorenzo got angry. "WHY" With that, he punched the undefended Xavier. Xavier was caught off guard and slammed onto the marble table. The wine and glasses on the table clattered onto the floor. The atmosphere froze. Lorenzo's eyes turned red like a furious beast. He growled, "Delete her number!" Xavier was no sitting duck either. He was the second generation of the Altmans, an old money family in Quill City. He was the prodigal son of the Altmans, a notorious troublemaker. He could hang out frequently with Lorenzo because they were similar. Xavier wiped the bleeding corner of his lips and punched Lorenzo in return. "What's going on, Popeye? Use your words, not your fists!" Lorenzo was hit on the head. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then he grabbed Xavier, pressed him on the sofa and beat him in a frenzy. "How many times have you contacted Sydney in the past two years?!!" Xavier dodged Lorenzo's heavy punches and said, "Why would I contact your wife like I have nothing else to do?! Have you gone mad? I'll admit you to the mental hospital!" These words seemed to hit a nerve. Lorenzo paused. He was stunned for a few seconds. Then, he sat down on the side and then closed his eyes to quell the anger in his heart. Xavier sat up, frowned and rubbed his shoulders. Vulgarities spewed. Lorenzo ignored Xavier. After a while, he calmed down. He opened his eagle eyes and scanned the other men in the room, "Who else saved her number?" Immediately, several men lowered their heads to look for their phones. Lorenzo was startled. Immediately, terrifying sounds of broken bottles filled the space, as well as Lorenzo's angry swear words, and screams of women as they dodge shards of glass. Lorenzo seemed to have lost his mind and started attacking all his friends. Xavier stepped outside with his cell phone and returned Sydney’s call. When Sydney picked up, Xavier humbly said, "Hi, Sydney. What's the matter?" Sydney's voice was gentle and polite. "Xavier, I'm sorry to bother you. Lorenzo got a little upset with me tonight. He blocked me and I can't contact him. I wanted to ask if you know where he is." Chapter 0003 "He was drinking with me, and now he's drunk and acting crazy. I'll send him back to you later. Don’t worry." Sydney paused for a moment then said, "Can you give me the address? I want to check on him myself." Xavier took a deep breath, opened the door and saw the chaos inside. He said, "Melon, A." About ten minutes later, apart from Lorenzo and Xavier, everyone else left. Lorenzo sat on the sofa. He stared at the chandelier on the ceiling, lost in thoughts. Xavier sat next to him, "We are not a part of your drama with Sydney. If anything, go home and solve it with her. Don't go crazy here." Lorenzo closed his eyes. "I’m not going home." "You must," "Then tell me what happened between you two, I’ll find a way for you." Lorenzo, "You can't." “Fine," Xavier said, "If you won't go home, where will you go later?" "Chelsea will pick me up." Xavier was stunned for a moment. "Are you okay? You got so anxious when your wife called me. And now you’re going to see another woman? "I met you late. I don't know what happened between you and Sydney. You left her alone for two years, acting like you really don't care. However, we are not allowed to keep her contact information. What on earth are you thinking?" Lorenzo became impatient again. "Boy, don’t meddle with adult matters." When Xavier started to curse, a creaking sound came from the door. The two of them looked towards the door. “Enzo,” A sweet voice came. The woman had the body of a devil and the face of an angel as she slithered in. She was the ‘Nation’s Goddess’ and top tier actress, Chelsea Dune. Lorenzo's expression finally softened a little when she appeared. "Here she comes." Xavier raised his eyebrows subtly. Chelsea elegantly sat next to Lorenzo while avoiding the mess on the ground. She saw the cut at the corner of his eye. The woman frowned. "Why are you hurt?" Lorenzo said, "It's nothing. I just drank too much." "Does it hurt?" As she spoke, Chelsea reached out and took Lorenzo's arm. Xavier said with a smile, "Hey Superstar, do you know he is married?" Chelsea paused and retracted her hand in embarrassment. "Enzo and I are just friends." "Oh, cool." Lorenzo seemed displeased with Xavier's sarcasm towards Chelsea. He retorted, "What are you trying to say?" Xavier stuck his tongue in his cheek and stood up with a grin. "Nothing. Things among you guys are too complicated for my little brain. I’m gonna go home to bed." As soon as Xavier reached the door, the door was opened from the outside. Xavier paused. Sydney stood timidly at the door. She was timid but she was objectively eye-catching. Her long, dark and wavy hair draped casually down her back. She had light makeup on her delicate and pretty face. Her lips were as bright as cherry, with a hint of sparkle. The velvet, burgundy strappy dress contrasted with her flawless, snow-white skin. She was like a blooming red rose in the dark night. Xavier gulped. He forgot how to speak at that moment. Lorenzo's voice was suddenly heard. "Who’s there?" Xavier was stunned,and stepped aside to make way for Sydney. After Sydney entered the room, he exhaled and came back to his senses. As soon as Sydney reached the door, she froze. Everyone had left. The private room had the brightest lights turned on. Right in the middle, Lorenzo and Chelsea were sitting together with their arms touching each other. To Sydney, that scene hurt her eyes more than the light. Her breath was stuck in her throat. Her lips quivered, but she could not say a word. Lorenzo had an affair with Chelsea, her college bully! "Why are you here?" Lorenzo frowned, "Go back!" Sydney shuddered then finally took a step. She quickened her pace. She went up to the two of them. While everyone was caught off guard, she slapped Chelsea across the face and grabbed her hair. "It's you!" Chelsea screamed, "Ah! Enzo, help me!" “Sydney!” When Lorenzo spoke, Sydney let go of Chelsea. She raised her hand towards Lorenzo, but did not strike him. Her hands trembled. She broke down and shouted, "You clearly know what she did to me back then! Of all the people, why her?!" Suddenly. Slap! Chelsea took advantage when Sydney was unguarded and slapped her back. That slap was even harder than Sydney’s. Sydney felt ringing in her ears, and then blood dripped from the corners of her lips. Chelsea snarled, "Why blame others if you can't keep your man?!" Sydney held her face. Her eyes turned red at Chelsea’s smug expression. She shouted, "I'm taking your life. She tried to attack Chelsea again, but Lorenzo stopped her. He grabbed the back of her head and threw her to the other side of the sofa. "I told you to go back, are you deaf?" Sydney felt as if she had gone deaf. The ringing in her ears was so severe that she couldn't hear what Lorenzo said. Half of her head was throbbing. At this moment, Chelsea suddenly covered her ears and wailed, "Enzo, I can't hear!" Lorenzo was shocked, "You can’t hear?" Chelsea's eyes widened in pity, and her cries became louder. "I can't hear what you said..." Lorenzo looked back and glared at Sydney fiercely. He stood up, arms over Chelsea and walked out, "Let's go to the hospital!" … Xavier, saw Lorenzo escorting a tearful Chelsea out of the room. He knew something was amiss and quickly entered the room. Sydney closed her eyes and clasped her head with her hands. She fell sideways on the sofa. Her shoulders shook. At the moment, half of that bright and charming face was as pale as paper, and the other half was marked with an angry palm print. The blood on the corners of her lips stood out even more. Xavier's eyes widened and he rushed over. "Sydney!" Sydney did not respond. Xavier nudged her gently. "Sydney!" Sydney then opened her eyes, her voice fading away, "My, my ears hurt..." With the slap mark and her ear hurting, Xavier immediately understood what had happened. He helped Sydney up and said, "Let's go to the hospital!" Sydney only managed to take two steps before her legs gave way. She was about to crash. People lose strength when they cannot bear the pain. Sydney would rather die than have Lorenzo cheated on her with Chelsea. Xavier felt a pang of distress. He carried Sydney in his arms and hurried out. … Lorenzo and Chelsea stopped outside the main entrance of Melon. He said, "Wait for me here, I'll get the car." Chelsea held him and said, "Enzo, I'm better now. I don’t think I need to go to the hospital. Come with me and stay with me, okay?" Lorenzo frowned, and just as he was about to agree, something behind Chelsea attracted his attention. Xavier carried Sydney and walked quickly towards the parking lot. Lorenzo frowned, "Since you don't need to go to the hospital, you should go back to the hotel first." With that, he turned to chase after Xavier, but Chelsea pulled him back. "Are you going to look for Sydney? How could she treat you like that but you still can't let her go?" Chapter 0004 Lorenzo's eyes darkened. He did not answer and strode after Xavier. Chelsea exhaled forcefully. Her shoulders trembled. She looked at Sydney and Xavier with clear hatred and jealousy. However, Lorenzo did not manage to intercept Xavier. When he passed by, Xavier's car drifted gorgeously before merging onto the main freeway. … Inside the car. Sydney crumpled into a ball and leaned against the car window. Xavier fastened the seat belt for her. Tears streamed down her face the whole time, but she was expressionless, like a soulless sculpture. The pain in her ear strained the nerves across her head, and pulled out many memories that she did not want to recall. A group of heavily made-up girls surrounded her. The proudest one leading the pack, was Chelsea, the one with the harmless face. Her smile was pure evil. She pulled Sydney’s hair, and let her companions take turns to slap her. Chelsea dripped melted white ice cream on Sydney’s face and chest. Sydney dared not resist because her grandmother, Mary Collins, was in the hands of Christopher, Chelsea's father. The Dunes were quite wealthy. Christopher owned a ceramics company, and Mary used to work as a cleaner in Christopher’s office building. Mary had always done a good job, but that day Chelsea insisted that Mary accidentally destroyed her father's documents. Even a fool knew that it was all a farce. Sydney was a freshman that year and Chelsea was a sophomore. At the Quill City Fine Arts Academy, Chelsea had always been the most sought-after goddess by many in the school. After Sydney entered the school, she stole Chelsea’s glory. Jealousy was written all over Chelsea's innocent face. Chelsea took those humiliating photos and made Sydney look cheap. Soon, other people's harsh words tormented her as well. Sydney, you are so pretty. If You planned turns a resentful woman,would your grandma still need to be a cleaner in her old age to support the family? "Sydney! Hey, Sydney!" Xavier's words pulled her back from her thoughts. She turned her head blankly to be met with a pair of gentle, concerned eyes. Xavier saw her motionless and thought she had died with her eyes wide open. The speed of the car was fast, and the pressure on her back felt comfortable. Sydney took the pills earlier and felt better because her discomfort was suppressed. Her ears still hurt but she could hear clearly. "Xavier, thank you." Xavier breathed out, "As long as you're fine." Sydney continued to be silent. It was already four o'clock in the middle of the night. There were very few cars on the road. After Xavier turned a corner, he looked back at her. His Adam's apple rolled quietly once more. Sydney looked bright and charming from the front, but she looked even more striking with her smooth facial outline and high nose from the side. Her thick eyelashes were naturally curled; It felt like she was God’s favorite. Sydney stood out even among beauties and was considered stunning. She was spotted by a talent scout when she hit puberty in her first year of high school. However, her mother refused to allow her to enter the entertainment industry, so she had been keeping her head down at school. Initially, her mother had strict requirements. Sydney was not allowed to have long hair or wear nice clothes. Throughout high school, she had ugly short hair and wore puffy, outdated and tacky clothes. She was bullied when she started dressing up in college. It was not until she fell in love with that Black Sheep Enzo that she began to step out of her shell because she had someone to protect her. Xavier broke the silence in the car again. "You knew that all the boys have only known Lorenzo in the past three or four years. Am I right to say that you and Lorenzo have known each other for a long time?" With that, Sydney said, "Yeah, he was my first love. I dated him when I was a freshman. He stayed with me throughout my college days for four years. We broke up when I graduated..." "After two years of separation, the elders in our respective families crossed paths by accident, and they arranged for us to get married for some reason. I was willing to get married, but he was not." Xavier frowned. "Do you...love him very much?" "Yeah," Sydney’s voice trembled again, "He used to be... very good to me. Extremely good." She was deeply caught up by their love, whereby a simple sentence could dig up those heavy and profound memories. "I don't have a father. Lorenzo not only gave me the sense of security that a boyfriend should, but he was protective like a father. "For every holiday, others are picked up by their parents, but Lorenzo picked me up. At every start of the school season, parents would send their kids to class, but Lorenzo would send me. The day before school started, he would help me check my luggage. He would make sure I had everything I needed. He would also secretly put money into the pockets of my clothes.” Sydney's tears rolled down her cheeks again as she recalled those memories. Xavier tightened his grip on the steering wheel. His expression became heavy. He did not expect Lorenzo to have such a tender and considerate side. However, tenderness and consideration were the most fearful things in a relationship because trying to move on after a breakup was tantamount to chipping away at the bones. After a moment, Xavier spoke, "You are now... relying on his past kindness to you to support your marriage." This sentence summed up her lonely married life for the past two years. Sydney lifted her hand and wiped her eyes, "I am not willing to lose him. We were so good together; I really can't accept the current situation..." Xavier said, "But Sydney, have you ever thought about it? Many couples who have been estranged were once deeply in love in the past. You’ve been tormenting yourself by living in the past. You will definitely meet a man who treats you better in the future." Sydney sobbed, "I tried moving on, but I still can't get over..." Xavier raised his eyebrows and changed his approach. "Chelsea hit you, but he took Chelsea away without concern for you. Can you bear it?" Sydney was stunned for a moment. The hidden deep affection in her eyes was immediately replaced by hatred as her emotions flared up. "No, I told Lorenzo from the start that anyone who is friends with Chelsea is my enemy. Did Lorenzo really have feelings for Chelsea, or did he do it deliberately to spite me... "No, I can't think like that either," she began to mumble through her chaotic thoughts, "No matter what his purpose is, if he really slept with Chelsea..." She did not continue, but closed her eyes and began to take deep breaths. Some scenes were just fantasies, but enough to suffocate her. Xavier's heart ached a little when he saw Sydney in pain. At the same time, he was also curious about what happened between Sydney and Chelsea. Just as he was about to ask, his cell phone, which he had thrown inside the armrest storage, rang. He looked down. It was a call from Lorenzo. Xavier frowned, turned over his phone and clicked to hang up. He glanced in the rearview mirror again. Behind him was a flashy, black and red car, the world’s rarest supercar. A toy owned by the richest man in Quill City. Xavier looked at Sydney again. Her sobs could really melt a man's heart. He secretly gripped the steering wheel. It was not Sydney who gave him her number first. The men, including him, noticed Lorenzo's indifference towards her, but were too captivated by her beauty, so they asked for it behind Lorenzo's back. Of course, they all found a perfect reason. They asked Sydney to leave her number, so they could contact her for business purposes. At that time, no one dared to have filthy intentions. She was Lorenzo's legal wife, and Lorenzo was one of the most outstanding people among his friends. Aside from the fact that Sydney was married, she was indeed a rare beauty. Everyone thought it was harmless to keep a beautiful woman’s phone number. However, things were different now. He swerved the steering wheel abruptly and turned around in the opposite direction. He accelerated to 200 miles an hour, and threw Lorenzo off his trail. Chapter 0005 Xavier was driving dangerously fast, but his expression was exceptionally calm. In addition to running several companies, he was also a part-time F2 racing driver. For Lorenzo, the supercar was just a means of transportation, but in Xavier's hands, it was a toy. He was sure that Lorenzo would not be able to catch up. Lorenzo watched Xavier's car zoom by his car like a ghost. He was stunned for a moment and quickly turned around. Two minutes later, he lost them. He continued to call Xavier while flooring the accelerator, but still no one answered. … Xavier knew that he had other intentions when he ditched Lorenzo, but he dared not show it in front of Sydney right away. After all, she was still Lorenzo's wife. Xavier was one year younger than Lorenzo whom he regarded as his blood brother, so she was his sister-in-law, in a sense. He took her to the hospital as quickly as possible. After the medical check-up to make sure there were no major problems, Xavier took Sydney back to Celestial Park after applying ice patches to her face. Celestial Park was a famous luxury residential area in Quill City. Sydney and Lorenzo bought their marital home here. As soon as Sydney got to the bedroom, she saw Lorenzo sitting on the sofa at the end of the bed. There was a bottle of white wine on the round table next to him. Sydney's eyes flashed. Without saying a word, she went to bed, lay down, and closed her eyes. A few seconds later, the man's footsteps were heard. Sydney shivered. Her eyelashes became wet again. Lorenzo suddenly got on the bed and pressed on her. She opened her eyes and started to push him away. "Don't touch me..." Lorenzo paused, grabbed her collar with both hands, and tore her skirt apart. Sydney's eyes widened with shock. Her screams echoed through the bedroom. "Don't touch me with the hand you used to touch Chelsea Dune!" Lorenzo froze. Sydney looked at him as tears poured down her face. "I can have no dignity in front of you because we were dependent on each other for those four years. You provided a great deal for me, and you are also the closest person to me besides my mother and grandmother. My heart breaks for you because you were hurt by what happened back then. I can’t bear to see you in deep pain every day because of me so I allow you to vent your grievances by hurting me! “But I can't share the same man with Chelsea, and I can't have the hand that touched her, touch me!! “She is the last straw of my dignity, Lorenzo!" However, these words did not move Lorenzo to show any guilt. Instead, he became angrier. "What about my last straw?" "I was disgusted by you too after Oliver touched you. What you do that night when we got registered?" Sydney trembled. She choked. That night. Her mother and mother-in-law both wanted to seize the opportunity so that she and Lorenzo could have a child as soon as possible, so they tampered with their tea. Lorenzo thought it was Sydney who Framed him. "Why aren't you talking?" Lorenzo's eyes were red as he stared into hers, "Where did Xavier take you? He deliberately didn't answer my call. What did you do?" "Can you stop being suspicious of everyone and anyone? He took me to the hospital!" "Hospital?" Lorenzo sneered, and he tightened his grip on her clothes, this time tearing her skirt all the way, "Sydney, lift your legs for me!" Sydney panicked. "What are you going to do?!" "Let's see if you betrayed me again!" Sydney immediately closed her knees together, "I didn't!" Lorenzo pressed harder and his voice became more forceful, "I don't believe a word you said!" Such stubborn words made Sydney lose the will to refute him. She looked at Lorenzo’s frightening and gloomy face and felt disgusted with him for the first time. She reached out and pinched the back of his hand. "Let me go, I'm tired, I want to sleep!" "I don't want to sleep, why should you sleep!" Lorenzo was still furious. He did not seem to feel any pain in the back of his hand. The grip in his hand became stronger and stronger. He pulled apart Sydney's knees quickly. He spread her legs apart so hard that even her behinds hurt. He was worried that she would resist, so he pressed his knee on her belly and untied his belt. Sydney's tears rolled to the side of her temples and wet the pillow. Still, she said nothing. Since pinching the back of his hand did not work, she pinched his neck hard. Lorenzo winced in pain, but still did not let her go. It felt as if he would not give up if he did not test her. Lorenzo's neck,and even his arms and abdominal muscles were left bruised from Sydney's pinching while she gradually lost hope. She wilted like dry roses, losing all trace of vitality. Lorenzo endured the pain and tried to control her, but failed. Sydney's tearful eyes trembled. Her hand squeezing his chest loosened, and she finally spoke again, "Is that enough?" "Enough?" Unexpectedly, Lorenzo felt even more enraged. He reached out and yanked open the drawer on the bedside table, took out the bottle of essential oil she bought, and then slammed the drawer shut! Sydney seized this opportunity and tried to escape, but he grabbed her ankle in time. "Be good!" Sydney stopped resisting. She knew she would not be able to escape tonight. She was in tears, but she laughed. "Lorenzo, I really didn't expect that one day I would be disgusted with you. Go ahead, disgust me more. So I can hate you enough, and give you what you want..." She thought, ‘Lorenzo should know what I was referring to.’ In the split second, her refusal to sign the divorce agreement suddenly wavered. During the time between being taken away by Xavier and being sent back home, she had been recalling the past. When she recalled the past with Chelsea, she did not want to lose her self-esteem. However, when she recalled every moment with Lorenzo, she did not want to regret losing the man she loved most. She was deeply confused by these opposing feelings. However, right now, she actually felt disgusted with the man she loved most. She was glad. Disgusted by him meant that she could finally let him go one day. Lorenzo's face darkened at Sydney’s words. He could not tell whether he was angry or something else. She wanted to say more, but Lorenzo's lips suddenly covered hers. At the same time, his fingertips of both hands trailed up along her waistline. The faint smell of tobacco mixed with the fragrance and wine was an alluring masculine aroma. In the past, she could never resist his kisses. Lorenzo was even wilder in the past than he is now. He was like a lion in the savanna. The passion and impulse he made her feel was strong and without restraint. Apart from the four years they were separated, they had slept together for four years until now. He understood every part of her body, her preferred tension and pressure. 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Read more FREE chapters👉 | Madeline felt nauseous, feeling like she needed to purge immediately. She crouched down to clutch the bin and gagged, but nothing came up. Trevon watched, his brow furrowed in disbelief. Why did her sickness stir something in him? Was it a mere coincidence? Seeing her ashen face, it was clear she was unwell. Trevor gave Madeline a questioning look. "Are you sick? When did it start? What's wrong?" Madeline felt the urge to throw up but could not, which only intensified her discomfort. Clinging to the trash can seemed like the only thing she could do. At the sound of his question, her fingers tensed uncontrollably. She forced a casual response. "Maybe it's just a cold. No big deal." "Answer me!" His voice turned sharp, sending a jolt through Madeline, and she murmured almost without thinking. "This afternoon, when you were… I'm just feeling a bit of chest tightness, weak limbs, and a touch of nausea. Typical cold symptoms." She did not bring up the hospital visit, quickly labeling it a cold to avoid any wild guesses. The timing and the symptoms lined up perfectly. 'So, it's because we caught a cold at the same time?' Trevon wondered. Madeline finally let go of her resistance. She deliberately avoided the divorce papers on the table and fetched the sour orange she had bought earlier from the fridge. Her mouth was unbearably uncomfortable, and she craved the relief of something sour. After all, she would need some strength in her hand to sign those papers. The moment she took out the sour orange, its tangy scent filled the room. Catching a glimpse of Trevon standing to the side, watching her with a frown, she hesitated before offering, "Want one?" Trevon looked away, clearly uninterested. Madeline chuckled awkwardly. "Sorry, it slipped my mind. You're not into sour stuff." However, as she sliced into the vibrant sour orange and its juicy interior burst with a potent tangy aroma, Trevon seemed unable to look away. Madeline was about to take a bite when she noticed Trevon approaching. His towering presence felt like a wall closing in, making the kitchen feel smaller by the second. Instinctively, Madeline stepped back. "If you don't like it, then I'll just..." | LEARN_MORE | https://beokn.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=14193&ut | Random Reading | https://www.facebook.com/61559743679549/ | 238 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn More | 0 | beokn.com | DCO | https://beokn.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=14193&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{campaign.id}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&placement={{placement}} | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/460825518_1893544498130812_7915705935295221477_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=-eGe6g29uV4Q7kNvgGK9mA2&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=Ascm7X-evP4RPU34tD5vGPS&oh=00_AYAmlySUXqk7HNR_k-WyV4I7ZOO4nVtVPIlkq95ZkP6SCg&oe=671F7733 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Random Reading | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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🔞Attention! Do not read in public!👉 | "You bloomed beautifully, Kamilla. You are a delicious prize that I could easily seize," he rasps as he grips her waist. An action she hadn't missed its implication. But she did nothing but enjoy the delicious torture it caused her body and mind. "However, a forbidden one" he heaved a sigh while gritting his teeth. For a long time, their gazes locked as he tried to control his raging emotions. She could clearly see him struggling with it. "Your father is more than just an employee for me. He is a friend." after he was calmer, he spoke again. "You grew up a little, but you are still tiny," he shrugged. "I am turning twenty-three soon." "I know. But you're still too young" he muttered while he bore her with his dark gaze. The kind of gaze that makes her body tingle. "Too young for your kind of game?" She astounds herself with her boldness. "What do you know about my game?" It was a perilous challenge and a dire warning she should heed. However, she chose not to. She met his piercing eyes with her head held high, despite the thundering heartbeat. "The kind of game that involves this hard monster poking my stomach, Mr. Petrov. I may be tiny in your eyes, but I am not ignorant of a man's needs. "Nor am I innocent," she responded without hesitation. If she is aiming to provoke him, the way his eyes narrowed and his breath became heavy indicates that she is succeeding. If a dark look could take life, she would drop to the floor, lifeless. However, his rage did not deter her. "Such a feisty girl" he cupped her rump and pressed her tight against his hardness. He moved even closer to close the gap between them. She gasped and quickly closed her eyes, bracing herself for what was to come. But he came to a sudden halt, only an inch from their faces. His hot breath fanned her flushed face as they breathe each other's breaths. "Don't dare tempt me, Kamilla. I might forget you’re my friend's daughter. You're too young for my taste" teasing her, he brush his nose against her cheek. It was meant to be a warning, but she took it as an affront—one that ignited the wild spirit within her. "And if I dare?" she challenged, pushing aside her racing heartbeat. | LEARN_MORE | https://nvwibcnshop.com/market/buenovela/3?lpid=14 | Random Reading | https://www.facebook.com/61559743679549/ | 238 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn More | 0 | nvwibcnshop.com | DCO | https://nvwibcnshop.com/market/buenovela/3?lpid=14499&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{campaign.id}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&placement={{placement}} | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/461415597_1260067862022397_8120933530998203639_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=bDU00Iex2rgQ7kNvgFhfYn0&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Ascm7X-evP4RPU34tD5vGPS&oh=00_AYBVLYGKTfQZWsWTfSJCkC99MMwI22oA5NNDaeHiTp_0rA&oe=671F750D | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Random Reading | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Live Public Auction Saturday, November 2nd @ 10AM Illinois Time LOCATION: 9072 US Route 150 Oakwood, Illinois 61858. From Oakwood follow US-150 heading East for .6 miles and destination will be on your right. From Covington, Indiana follow US 136/US 150 heading West for 20 miles. Destination will be on your left. Watch for signs! Honda CRV - John Deere Mower - Antiques - Toys - Collectibles - Grader Blade 2018 Honda CR-V EX-L sport-utility SUV, AWD, 1.5L 4 cylinder turbo, Navigation, garage kept w/ only 36,000 miles; John Deere X534 Multi-Terrain lawn mower w/ 4 wheel steer, 48” cutting deck, Kawasaki motor & snow-blade with 537 hours; 9’ Kewanee 3-Point grader blade; water tank on running gear; two-bottom plow; lawn roller; Toro GTS 2 450 21 Pow-R drive lawn mower; earthquake B&S 6.5 190 front tine tiller; Troy-Built Pro-Line weed trimmer w/ blade; large collection of cap revolver cast, aluminum, tin, large & small with makes such as Hubley, Fanner 50, Texas, Winner, Wyndotte Western, Buddy, Tex, Dick Presto, Trooper, Pal, Cowboy, Bang-O & others; Daisy & Red Ryder BB; Crossman .177; Buck; Bushnell & Sears binoculars; multiple Johnson & Zebco fishing reels w/ poles & tackle; Coleman Model 102 sportsman flotation vest; fish tape; 8" Wagner cast iron skillet; Griswald 7 cast iron skillet; antique cast iron Rapid 8 hand crank corn sheller; Iliana Dairy Danville, Illinois milk bottle & others; Soux & Crow Indian pottery; 6" Neolithic flint axe stone; 6" prehistoric stone; 4 rail road date numbers 19,20,25,26; Victorian sulphide glass nail head covers; 4 gallon Starburst salt glazed crock; Red Wing 2 gallon crock; UHL Pottery Acorn stoneware crock; Pepsi & Coca Cola crates; Mrs. Butterworth syrup bottles; multiple Danville wooden tokens; square galvanized washtub; Kodak M-67 movie projector Super 8, 8mm; Sawyers Projector 2x2 slide & screen; Barb Allen blue & white quilt; antique McDonald #50 scale weight; antique rug beater; beautiful vintage Anchor Hocking Fire King fruit decorated set of dishes including casserole, serving, mixing dishes & others; antique wooden clothes pins in original box; Masonic paperweight; carnival glass nesting hen; hobnail milkglass pitcher; John Reis Lafayette, IN amber bottle; Tengen & Thieme Lafayette, IN amber bottle; Homer, Illinois 1855-2005 plate w/ stand; McCoy wishing well planter; antique glass door knobs; Radio Flyer pull wagon; Matchbox toys & storage containers; Chicago Cubs baseball dolls; Barbie & Ken dolls; LH Co Inc composition doll; Little Tykes dollhouse & others; Marx Toys 1940's steel windup tractor w/ pull behind cart; vintage streemliner electric train w/ train station & tressel; John Deere HO scale train starter sets; toy semi's w/ trailers including Nylint, Walmart & John Deere; Nylint horse trailer; IH toy tractor & implements; 5" tootsie cars; wicker doll carriage; children's ukulele; games & puzzles; Brix Blox building toys; Yo! scooter; kids & mens Schwinn bicycles; ladies Glacier Point Magna bicycle; Gene Autrey flashlight & storybook; assorted Pez Dispenser collection; Angel collection; Precious Moments collection; Emmet Kelly clown collection; Louis Lamour books, Americana & other hard backs; willow tree collection; Strand safety razor sharpener Chicago, Illinois; Mens Seiko watch; Tonette instruments flutes; tambourine; Olympus lens camera; Neptune Meter Co. New York lid; Illinois yard sticks; 2 man saw; scenic painted handsaw and many other nice items! Furniture - Tools - Appliances - Kitchenware - Household - Lawn & Garden Frigidaire upright freezer; Sanyo dorm fridge; vintage metal baby high chair w/ metal tray in excellent condition; antique 43"x42" oak drop leaf table w/ 4 chairs; 2 metal padded swivel counter stools; Sony 52" flatscreen TV; LG DVD/CD player; wooden 48" TV stand; 5' burgandy plaid La-z-boy Hide-a-bed; Jenny Lind style bed frame; double 4 piece oak bedroom set including 8 drawer dresser w/ mirror & bookcase, 5 drawer chest of drawers, 2 drawer night stand, and double bedframe with mattress; Winn MFG oak 60"x33" 7 drawer office desk; oak 5 shelf display cabinet by Ken Rose made in Arthur, Illinois; 7'x7' oak bookcase storage unit; tall back swivel desk chair; oak slat back rocking chair; cherry wood Country French Mill Tavern 921 dining table, 44"x70", extends to 106", plank top; w/ 6 crisscross pattern padded dining chairs; cherry wood 69"x18"x52" china hutch, yoke molding w/ mirror back panel; reddish tan tweed overstuffed chair w/ foot stool; metal floor lamps; Bradington Young brown leather recliner w/ matching footstool; cream color swivel rocker; brown brocade swivel rocker; 2 drawer oak hall table; wooden indoor clothes drying rack; wood slat seat card table chairs; Mohawk 8'x11" area rug; 5'x7' tan medallion area rug; 27"x33" gold bevel mirror; mantel clock w/ Westminster chime; United ship clock; Shark rechargeable vacuum; picture window frames; Pampered Chef batter bowl w/ lid; mixing bowls; Pyrex stack mixing bowls; Pampered Chef pizza stone; Fire King coffee mugs; vintage Pfaltzgraff white heritage dishes serving for 8; Corningware; blue & white dish set for 4; wood bread bowl; 16 piece Farberware stainless cookware; red Rachel Ray skillet w/ lid; big turkey roasting pan; Keurig coffee maker; Gourmia air fryer; Oster Turbo Convection oven, stainless; Hamilton Beach mixer; stainless silverware; Chicago Cutlery set; Allerton Implement Co ice cream scoop; cutting boards; rolling pins; baking pans; Ball wire bale pint jars; American pressure cooker; lawn mower/ATV jack; Craftsman table saw; table saw blades; 6 drawer wood tool chest; small toolboxes; buck, mitre, & handsaws; wood crafting tools; sandpaper; sanders; wedges; wood, pipe, & C-clamps; hand drill & bits; multiple wrench sets including Craftsman, Pittsburg, Armstrong, others; 2.5HP Shop-Vac; Bostich 150 PSI 6 gallon SCFM; Massey 3' pedestal fan; electric weed eater & leaf blower; LP round heater; micropump halogen leak detector; Tricam 6' step ladder; 6' wood step ladder; 3' wood step ladder; water hoses; extension cords; trailer ball hitches; Fimco sprayer cart; multiple pump sprayers; multiple gas cans; metal car ramps; wheel barrow; Charbroil grill w/ cover; lawn & garden hand tools; lawn chairs; chicken yard ornaments; porcelain flower pots; large live peace lily's; small live traps; Propco boat prop; buoy; boat engine motor muff; vintage Colton file cleaner; insect foggers; cooler chests; throw runners; table lamps; floral bouquet's; seasonal decor and many other items! Auctioneers Note: Furniture and vehicle are in extremely clean, almost new condition. Items are all well maintained and come from a VERY clean home! There's plenty of parking so bring a trailer and a friend! Don’t miss this nice auction! Honda SUV & John Deere Mower: Buyers must have financing arranged prior to auction. Vehicle & mower will sell at 12PM Illinois time followed by furniture. Please contact auctioneer at (765) 299-3634 if you’d like to view SUV before auction. Terms: Cash or check w/ proper ID. All items are sold “as is, where is”. Not responsible for lost, stolen or damaged items. Absentee and phone bids accepted. Contact Auctioneer Matthew Perry at 765-299-3634 for any questions or bids. Owner: Estate of Mary Lou & Robert Allen (Cindy Acton) Auction conducted by: Matthew Perry Auction Services Kingman, Indiana (765) 299-3634 Currently booking auctions for the spring! Give us a call (765) 299-3634 for all your auction needs! 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Win With KiraKira Couture | GIVEAWAY ALERT! Step into empowerment with a chance to WIN our iconic F.U. boots - a true symbol of strength and resilience! How to Enter: Like our Page [@KiraKiraCouture on Facebook]. Tag 2 women who inspire you to be your powerful self every day in the comments. One lucky winner will stride into new adventures with our F.U. boots! The contest ends on 25th November. The winner will be announced on 27th NJovember 2024. T&Cs apply. Let’s celebrate the incredible women in our lives and spread empowerment together! #KiraKiraPowerWomen #Giveaway | SHOP_NOW | https://www.kirakiracouture.com/collections/fu?utm | Kirakira Couture | https://www.facebook.com/official.kirakiracouture/ | 962 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop Now | 0 | kirakiracouture.com | DCO | Discover Kirakira Couture's exquisite handcrafted fashion and luxury footwear. Custom-made heels, bespoke boots, and glamorous couture designed to make a statement. Experience elegance, style, and comfort with trendsetting designs. Step into a world of glamour with Kirakira Couture. | https://www.kirakiracouture.com/collections/fu?utm_source=facebook&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=engagement&utm_content=competition | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/462596999_558710059889224_4199594612294306807_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=lPBNiDynrTcQ7kNvgF0EDAI&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AFDeV22k4m1L7qstLqGo11D&oh=00_AYCxAwKhsh3yno-n3lAVJwtwQ0ipdKxmzlA79AsFfvBtsw&oe=671F48EC | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Kirakira Couture | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Enter the Giveaway | A once in a lifetime trip? Yes, please! Really Good Boxed Wine produces luxury quality from the top regions in California and we want you to experience the beauty in person. Just sign up for email and SMS and you're entered for a chance to win! NO PURCH/DONATION NEC. Ends 12/31/24. Must be a legal US resident of 50 US or DC, or legal Canadian resident (excl. Quebec) age of majority or older. Subject to Official Rules (https://bit.ly/3uadPEf). Void where prohibited. Partnered with Shared Sweeps. | SIGN_UP | https://reallygoodboxedwine.com/pages/2024-dream-c | Really Good Boxed Wine | https://www.facebook.com/100067189396754/ | 2,658 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Sign up | 0 | https://reallygoodboxedwine.com/pages/2024-dream-c... | IMAGE | No purchase needed. | https://reallygoodboxedwine.com/pages/2024-dream-california-wine-trip-giveaway | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/464079173_1080821520215164_2634996051652021227_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=-U1EgV4aRq8Q7kNvgHbhQH8&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AaDOkNhI5LE6lfWXv0sfeRa&oh=00_AYCPvBNUQRjhUVuPnr1wUYT_WAqbKsohcMWnPeQjQCATzg&oe=671F7586 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Really Good Boxed Wine | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2024-11-05 00:43 | active | 1684 | 0 | Read the FULL Version👉🏻 | "Your pu**y is dripping for us, begging for us to use it." His deep voice sent shivers down my spine. "Do you want that, buttercup? Do you want us to give your little cunt what it craves?" "Y…yes, sir." I breathed Joanna Clover's hard work through university paid off when she got a secretary job offer to her dream company, Dangote Group of Industries. The company is owned by three mafia heirs, they don't only own a joint business, they are also lovers and had been together since their college days. They are sexually attracted to one another but they share everything together including women and they change them like clothes. They are known as the world's most dangerous playboys. They want to share her but will she accept the fact that they fuck each other? Will she be able to navigate business and pleasure? She has never been touched by a man before let alone three, all at the same time. Will she oblige? | LEARN_MORE | https://h5.readinkapp.com/ad/fb/template_custom.ht | Popular novel | https://www.facebook.com/61556564165416/ | 444 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn more | 0 | h5.readinkapp.com | VIDEO | https://h5.readinkapp.com/ad/fb/template_custom.html?pixelId=714691314167846&templateId=671b45e5ef148c969e68a45e&accountId=964327698357054&ar=0&arp=30&art=0&ad_id={{ad.id}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&campaign_id={{campaign.id}} | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/464697651_1664163300819378_8531327750818716038_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=sI3CqLc7Eu8Q7kNvgFvcmtm&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AfMp9q_d8975m9nIPZg0Ill&oh=00_AYCpyyEb6-3wCCuvzg8Cr4iI1N7L-WipPB1E9QIr-JV2Mw&oe=672F838D | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Popular novel | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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🔞Attention! Do not read in public!👉 | Carissa Sinclair sat on a chair with her hands folded in her lap. She looked at the man before her—her husband whom she had spent a year waiting for. "Carissa, the king has issued a royal edict for this marriage. Aurora will be joining our household. There's no question about it," said Barrett. Carissa's eyes clouded with confusion. "The queen dowager has said that General Yates is a model for all women in the kingdom. Would she be willing to be a concubine?" Barrett's eyes flashed with a hint of annoyance. "No, she won’t be a concubine. She’ll be my legal wife and equal to you." "Calling her that doesn't change anything. Ultimately, she’s really just a concubine in disguise," Carissa replied, remaining indifferent. Barrett frowned. "What does it matter? Aurora and I developed feelings for each other on the battlefield. We earned this marriage through our achievements. I don’t need your approval." Carissa smiled mockingly. "Developed feelings, huh? Do you remember what you said to me before you left for war?" On their wedding night a year ago, Barrett had left to lead reinforcements on an expedition. Before leaving, he had lifted his wife’s veil and promised her, "Carrisa Sinclair, you're the only woman I'll ever love in my life. I will never take a concubine!" Feeling awkward, Barrett turned away. "Forget what I said. When I married you, I didn’t understand love. I thought you were a suitable match for a wife until I met Rory." Carissa felt a lump in her throat. "Is she currently in the mansion?" Carissa asked, lifting her brow. Barrett spoke of Aurora Yates with a softness in his voice, "Yes, she’s talking to my mother." Carissa blinked away the tears in her eyes and sharpened her gaze. "Invite General Yates over. I have a few things to ask her." "There's no need. She’s a general, and she's above the usual household squabbles. If she meets you, she might say things you won’t like. Why put yourself through that?" Barrett refused instantly. She calmly said, "It’s fine. If she says anything unpleasant, I’ll ignore it. Understanding the bigger picture and acting with dignity are essential virtues for any matriarch. Don't you trust me?" | LEARN_MORE | https://shgjfh.com/market/meganovel/13?lpid=13831& | Random Reading | https://www.facebook.com/61559743679549/ | 238 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn More | 0 | shgjfh.com | DCO | https://shgjfh.com/market/meganovel/13?lpid=13831&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{campaign.id}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&placement={{placement}} | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/459038346_1199616938012951_330058451446706531_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=MXGHoBgJGpkQ7kNvgGYBH1h&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AzY5Ag62-GToOKKRdxvnyCQ&oh=00_AYA3UioSo-kW209qeoP_PVYaxm3BGWIRrOAfTU2-uOeZWw&oe=671F7D8B | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Random Reading | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete |
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