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Yes 2024-12-07 19:36 active 1972 0 Read next chapter Dressed up for her wedding day, she was unwittingly drugged by her husband's mistress. She spent the night with a stranger, unaware that he was her husband's half-brother and his formidable business adversary! ===== In the dimly lit, opulent private cinema, the most exclusive jewelry auction was being broadcast live. "One million, going once, going twice--" The rich cadence of the auctioneer's voice echoed through the room, the man tightened his grip around Alicia Bennett's waist... With the intensity between them only grew fiercer as time passed... The auctioneer's gavel fell. "Sold for ten million! Let's give a round of applause to Mr. Joshua Yates!" The name struck Alicia like a lightning bolt. Her body instantly went rigid, something that the man couldn't help but notice, flicked lazily toward the screen. The camera zoomed in on Joshua Yates's face, every detail of his familiar features displayed in perfect clarity. "Joshua Yates, the second son of the Yates family... an acquaintance perhaps?" he drawled, the corners of his mouth tugging into a sly smile. Alicia's frown deepened. The last thing she wanted was to discuss it, she didn't respond. The man, upon seeing the situation, chuckled lightly before his movements grew even more relentless... ...... When it was over, Alicia took advantage of the man's time in the shower and quietly made her escape. When Caden Ward finally emerged from the bathroom, not catching sight of the woman's figure, he curled his lips slightly. Moments later, his assistant, Hank Ford, burst into the room, clearly on edge, "Er, apologies, Mr. Ward. I let my guard down. Give me a moment, and I'll have her brought back immediately." They had just returned to the country, taking every precaution. And yet, a woman had managed to slip through the cracks of their security. Caden's features calm, almost indifferent. "No need. I was... a willing participant." Hank's eyes widened in shock. In all the time he'd known Caden, the man had never slept with a woman,even physical contact. There were even rumors that Caden might suffer from some secret ailment. Yet now, those whispers seemed to evaporate in the face of this unexpected turn of events. Before Hank could make sense of it, Caden's deep voice pulled him back to reality. "I want you to look into Joshua's personal life. Have the report on my desk in half an hour." Tonight, Alicia had stumbled into his room, feverish and desperate. It was obvious she'd been framed. And then came the revelation--Alicia was still a pureness. Two years of marriage to Joshua... Yet she was still untouched? Caden's lips curled into a satisfied smile. But as he reflected, one thing became abundantly clear--Alicia had no idea who she'd been with due to the d*ug's effects. ... By the time Alicia returned home, the first light of dawn filtered through the windows. Only then did she realize how long she had been out. But before she could dwell any further, her phone rang. It was her bestie, Monica Flynn, calling. "Alicia!" Monica practically screeched from the other end of the line, her voice high-pitched with worry. "How are you now?" Alicia exhaled deeply, kicking off her shoes carelessly. "I've been better," she murmured. Monica's anger bubbled over, her words sharp and unrelenting. "Joshua's beyond disgusting! If he doesn't want to stay married, he should just grow a spine and divorce you already! What kind of sick man would scheme against his own wife?" The sharp pain of betrayal shot through Alicia's chest. Yesterday was their second anniversary. Joshua had texted her, suggesting they celebrate. Daring to hope he had changed, she had dressed up to the nine's, only to be met with disappointment and a d*ug-laced drink that sent her spiraling into a night of confusion and chaos. Was Joshua really the mastermind behind this? Swallowing the bitterness that tried clawing its way to the surface, Alicia forced herself to climb the stairs, her movements slow and weary. "It's fine, Monica. I'll handle it." Monica, ever protective, wasn't convinced. "'Handle it'? What do you mean you'll handle it? Just say the word, and I'll be over in a heartbeat." Alicia couldn't help the small, tired smile that tugged at her lips, hanging up the phone. But her heart still felt heavy, just as she lost focus, the door to her bedroom creaked open. She lifted her gaze, and almost instantly, her stomach dropped. There, fresh from a shower, a towel wrapped loosely around his waist, stood Joshua. He stared down at her. Chapter 2 Divorce Alicia snapped out of her daze as soon as she met the icy gaze of Joshua, her so-called husband. His expression remained unchanged, cold and indifferent as ever, as though he was looking at a stranger. The only thing out of place was the scars on his lips. A wave of disgust washed over her, she pushed him away and was about to enter. Joshua frowned, his hand shooting out to grab her wrist. "Alicia, what's with the attitude?" He seemed quite unhappy with her this time, which was a rare thing, considering how little he bothered to come home. Normally, Alicia would have welcomed him back with open arms, a flicker of joy lighting up her tired features, but today she looked drained, almost hollow. She didn't resist his grip, meeting his gaze with a calmness that unnerved him. "Haven't I always been like this? Obedient, sensible, making sure the house is in order, ensuring you're comfortable, ready to give your best at work." A small, bitter smile tugged at her lips. "Isn't that what you like most about me? It makes things easier for you, doesn't it? Frees up time for your other... 'special someone'." Joshua's eyes darkened at the veiled accusation. Denial hovered on his lips, but he didn't bother. Why should he? He dropped her hand and said gruffly, "Actually, that's why I'm here. We need to talk." Alicia vigorously rubbed her wrist, as though she was trying to erase his touch. "So, are you planning to finally go public with her?" Joshua's expression twisted instantly, his calm facade cracking. "What do you know? Did you have me stalked by a private investigator or something?" Alicia let out a soft, humorless laugh. "Is that necessary? Last night, you spared no expense to make her happy. Even a blind person could tell you're mad about her." He stared at her, unsettled by her icy tone. It was still her voice, still Alicia, but there was something different about her... For some reason, he felt inexplicably hurt, like a thorn pricking his heart. Perhaps it was the way she looked at him now--her eyes, once warm and filled with love for him, were now completely empty. There was no anger, no pain, just... nothing. It was a stark contrast to the woman who used to look at him as if he were her entire world. For reasons he couldn't explain, the sight of her like this stirred something in him, an unfamiliar dissatisfaction. Annoyed by his own reaction, Joshua decided to hit back, his voice harder now. "She's pregnant. It's a delicate pregnancy, so I bought her a little something to lift her spirits." Alicia's fists clenched before she could stop them. P**gnant? So, the nights she had stayed up waiting for him to come home, he'd been with another woman, working diligently to start a new family? Seeing Alicia wince a little, Joshua felt a flicker of satisfaction. "It's not that I don't want to touch you," he said, voice dripping with condescension. "You're just about as thrilling as watching paint dry. No man would want that." His cruel words pierced through Alicia, yet she managed to remain composed on the surface. It wasn't that she avoided intimacy; she just wasn't the one to initiate it. Did that make her so undesirable? Was it a sin? Taking a slow, steady breath, Alicia willed herself to stay calm. "Fine," she replied quietly. "Let's get a divorce then. You can give her the title she wants." The word "divorce" made Joshua's eyelid twitch involuntarily. He scoffed, eyes narrowing with suspicion. "Is this another one of your games?" Convinced he was right, his voice grew colder, more biting. "Alicia, for two years, you've pulled every childish stunt, begging for my attention. Aren't you tired yet? Because I sure as hell am." He paused, letting his disdain sink in. "You claim to love me so much. Could you really walk away from me?" Alicia couldn't help the bitter laugh that escaped her. Love him? Did he even understand what that meant? When Joshua's business had crumbled, leaving him with nothing but debt and shattered dreams, it had been Alicia who emptied her savings to pull him from the wreckage. Out of gratitude--or maybe obligation--he had married her. For two long years, she had been the dutiful wife, supporting him as he clawed his way to success. And what had Alicia gotten in return? She had been cast aside like a useless relic, while another woman carried his child. Her love, her loyalty, had been ground into the dirt beneath his feet. To care for this man any longer would be masochism. Her voice steady, Alicia said, "Draft the divorce agreement. I'll agree to whatever terms you want." And with that, she turned and disappeared through the door, leaving Joshua standing alone in the hallway. For a moment, he stared after her angrily, but then a cold, mocking smile tugged at his lips. Fine, she can play the martyr. He doubted she could keep it up for long. Storming out of the house, Joshua headed straight to the apartment where his lover, Lilliana Green, awaited him. "Well, that was fast," she teased upon hearing Joshua was getting a divorce, raising a brow. "Seems she wasn't as tough to deal with as you claimed." "She's cunning," Joshua muttered, the edge of suspicion creeping into his voice. "I don't know if she's actually agreeing to the divorce or just playing me." Lilliana's arms draping lazily around his neck, "Relax, Joshua, even if she changes her mind, it's too late." Joshua's brow furrowed. "What do you mean?" Chapter 3 Letting Go Lilliana's eyes flickered with shadowy intent. She wasn't foolish enough to show her cards now, so she waved it off with an effortless excuse. "During your two-year marriage, she has lived quietly in the shadows as a mere housewife, disconnected from your world. When you're assertive, would she dare to say a word?" Joshua pursed his lips into a hard line. During the past two years, Alicia had indeed done everything for him--given him support and solace. She had loved him fiercely, but at the end of it all, what value did love truly hold? Against all odds, he had clawed his way to the top, and he'd finally grasped the power he craved. That success, however, hadn't come easy, and it wasn't love that secured his position--it was alliances with the powerful. The prestige of the Green family daughter, that title alone, was worth far more than Alicia's devoted love. As these thoughts plagued his mind, Lilliana said happily, "Joshua, congratulations on escaping the grind. Shall we celebrate?" For a moment, Joshua's gaze flickered down to her, but Alicia's indifferent face suddenly flashed before his eyes. Since leaving the house earlier, Alicia hadn't once called him to ask for his whereabouts. Before, if he had been upset with her, she would've called him in a panic. A sharp, inexplicable irritation surged within him. Without thinking, he pushed Lilliana back, "You're only a few weeks' pregnant. Be careful." Lilliana, sharp as ever, sensed he was distracted. "Joshua, what's wrong?" she asked gently. "Don't you want to get divorced?" Joshua's response was instant. "Of course I want to divorce her." Her eyes narrowed as she studied him. "Then why don't you seem very happy?" Joshua offered a quick excuse, his voice steady but distant. "My father's condition has worsened. He doesn't have much time left, and Caden returned last night. He's likely here to claim his inheritance. I need to figure out how to handle him." Lilliana blinked, momentarily thrown. "Caden? Your brother from your father's first marriage? He doesn't even carry the Yates name anymore. What right does he have to fight you for the inheritance?" Joshua's expression darkened. It was true--but at the end of the day, he was still the son of a home-wrecker. All these years of relentless effort had not only been to carve out a name for himself in the Yates family, but to push Caden into the shadows where he belonged. One way or another, Joshua was hell-bent on winning. Meanwhile, Alicia stirred from her sleep. Darkness had already fallen, yet she felt even more drained than before. It was because her dreams revolved around that stranger. when her phone buzzed with a call from Monica did she snap out of her daze. "Alicia, I got your bl**d test results. I passed them to a friend of mine with some serious connections. He's digging around to see who bought the stuff." Alicia sat up a little straighter, her mind sharpening. "Thanks, Monica. Appreciate it." "If you really want to thank me, do me a favor: stop obsessing over that j**k. And after the divorce, focus on your career. You owe me that much." Alicia's chest warmed, her head lowering in quiet gratitude. "I know, I know." Now that she thought about it, she had come to the realization that her feelings for Joshua had never been pure love--they were born out of a debt, a sense of obligation. Her family's expectations had always weighed heavily on her, and in that lonely, stifled childhood, it was Joshua who had been there. His companionship had nurtured a vague affection she'd confused for love. "Lucky for me, love's never been something I've held onto tightly," Alicia murmured. "These last two years... I'll just see it as repaying his kindness." Monica paused, her usual boldness tempered with thoughtfulness. She knew better than anyone how, once upon a time, Joshua had indeed loved Alicia. But, it turned out love could be a fleeting thing. "Alicia, I really hope you've let go for good," Monica said with a convicted sigh. A sharp pang hit Alicia's chest, her eyes stinging as she fought back the urge to cry. Quickly, she pressed her hand to her eyelids, refusing to let the tears fall. It was only then she noticed something startling. Stunned, she stared at her hand. The wedding ring--something she had once held onto so tightly--was gone. Gone for a whole day and night, and she hadn't even noticed. Suddenly, her heart felt lighter, the weight of everything she'd been carrying beginning to lift. She whispered, more to herself than anyone, "Yes, I've truly let go." ... It didn't take long for Joshua to notice. He had returned to grab something quickly when his eyes fell on her hand. His brow furrowed as he asked, without thinking, "Where's your wedding ring?" Chapter 4 Her Nemesis Alicia's only concern now was leaving Joshua, so she ignored his question and asked flatly, "Are the divorce papers ready yet?" That word again--"divorce". Irritation flickered across Joshua's eyes. "What's the rush?" he snapped, his voice cold and sharp. "My father's finalizing his will, and if word gets out about my divorce, it'll ruin my standing. Now, pack your things--we're having dinner at the Yates Mansion this afternoon." With Caden's return, the family was throwing a welcome-home dinner for him. They also hoped that by doing so, it'd lift the spirits of Jerald Yates, Joshua's father. However, maintaining the charade of a happy marriage was the last thing on Alicia's mind. "I'm not going," she announced curtly. "Just get the divorce finalized and stop wasting my time." Joshua laughed, a sound that held no warmth. "Oh, come on, Alicia. Stop pretending. You hid the ring because you don't actually want to leave me, right? You can't stand the thought of being without me." He leaned in, smirking, and added, "You've worked hard these past two years. Even if we divorce, I'll still take care of you--as long as you keep me happy." Alicia's eyes widened, disbelief turning into anger. Hid the ring? Couldn't bear to be without him? His arrogant words sounded like nails on a chalkboard to Alicia's ears. With a sharp sneer, she shot back, "Oh, Mr. Yates, how could I possibly make you happy? Don't worry, I'll return the ring--wouldn't want this plain Jane to irk you, right? Once you have it, we're finalizing the divorce immediately." But Joshua wasn't fazed by her venom. He thought he knew her too well, convinced this was just another ploy to get his attention. Without thinking too much, he tossed a bag at her. "We've got guests today. Dress appropriately, and don't make me look bad." Alicia looked down at the bag, her mind flashing back to the countless times she had visited the mansion dressed in modest, unassuming clothes-- doing everything to blend in, to please him and his family. But now, with their divorce looming on the horizon, Alicia no longer cared to play the part of a dutiful wife. After slipping into the outfit, she carefully applied a touch of makeup, just enough to bring out the vibrance in her already flawless complexion. The subtle enhancements accentuated her smooth skin and delicate features, lending her a certain glow. When Joshua saw her descending the staircase, he froze for a brief moment, eyes lingering. Perhaps it was the way the dress hugged Alicia's graceful curves, making her seem more alluring than usual. At the entrance of the Yates Mansion, they both slipped into their familiar roles, masking the tension between them with practiced ease. Alicia casually looped her arm through Joshua's, their movements synchronized as they walked into the courtyard. Though Jerald was too ill to receive anyone, the grand hall bustled with life, relatives filling the space with chatter. The noise hummed around her, but for some reason, as soon as Alicia crossed the threshold, a sharp chill pricked at her skin. She instinctively looked up, her gaze immediately drawn to the figure lounging casually at the far end of the room. Legs crossed, dark shirt unbuttoned just enough to reveal a sliver of his collarbone, the man oozed arrogance, his presence commanding. When Alicia's eyes finally met his-- a familiar, authoritative stare that pinned her in place-- her mind raced as emotions began to surge uncontrollably. Joshua noticed the shift in her demeanor, his brows furrowing as he asked, "What's going on with you?" Alicia's breath caught in her throat. One word escaped her lips, barely audible. "Caden?" Just the mention of his name sent a chill down her spine. To her, Caden was the embodiment of her nightmares. Due to their families' friendship, their paths first crossed at the tender age of ten. Caden, having taken a year off, transferred to her school, and from that moment, Alicia's perfect world began to unravel. She could no longer claim the top spot. No matter how relentless her efforts, no matter how late she stayed up studying, Caden was always a step ahead. He would outscore her by the smallest of margins--a point, maybe two--leaving her perpetually stranded in second place. Anyone else might have accepted defeat, settled into the role of runner-up. But not Alicia. Born into the once prestigious Bennett family, she was raised under the suffocating weight of living up to her family name. Excellence wasn't just a goal--it was the currency by which she could earn her parents' affection. Failure was not an option, yet Caden had the audacity to snatch away everything she'd worked for with what seemed like effortless ease. It was as if he'd set his sights on her from the very beginning, and Alicia, stubborn to a fault, refused to back down. Their rivalry spanned over a decade, a relentless battle fought both openly and in the shadows, and their final showdown took place in college, just before their graduation, at the national competition. Alicia poured her heart and soul into that moment, her focus razor-sharp as she aimed for nothing less than perfection. And she achieved it, having garnered a perfect score. But Caden, ever the serpent, had bribed the judges, twisting the results in his favor. Alicia was forced, once again, into second place. The sting of injustice was deep, but the harshest blow came from her father, Phil Bennett. Over the phone, his voice dripped with disappointment in her ranking. Alicia, having grown accustomed to his tirades, said nothing. She waited for his anger to ebb, then asked quietly, "I'm graduating soon. Will you come back?" Her mother, Donna, had always been her softer solace. She comforted Alicia that day, promising they'd be there for her graduation. But life had other plans. Phil and Donna, rushing back from Itrubisite to attend the graduation, perished in a tragic plane crash. Overnight, Alicia's world crumbled, left an orphan in this cruel world. Since that day, she had never challenged Caden again. Afterward, Caden left Warrington to build his career overseas. ... "He's back for the inheritance," Joshua muttered, his voice barely audible. Alicia cast him a sidelong glance as he continued, "With a family empire as big as ours, an eldest son like him wouldn't give up so easily." Her brow furrowed slightly. It was true--the Yates empire was massive, a legacy most would kill for. But Caden had accumulated his own fortune, surpassing even the family's vast wealth. Did he really care about the inheritance? Then again, this was Caden. Competing was in his blood. Even if he didn't care about the fortune itself, he'd fight tooth and nail just to win, to toy with everyone else. The man had a knack for stirring chaos purely for his own amusement. Alicia had been his rival for as long as she could remember, and even now, the thought of giving him so much as a glance felt like a waste of energy. She turned to walk away. But Joshua caught her wrist, his grip firm yet tense. "I know you two don't get along," he said. "But he's still my elder brother. We need to maintain appearances." Her body stiffened at the touch, and she immediately tried to pull her hand free. Joshua's frown deepened. "Alicia, behave," he hissed. Irritation flared in her chest. "I'm not refusing to go in. Just let go of me first. I don't want your filthy hands touching me." A flicker of something dark passed over Joshua's face, and instead of releasing her, he intertwined their fingers, squeezing them tight. Alicia bit her tongue, silently fuming. As they neared, Caden's gaze slowly lifted, his eyes narrowing in a lazy, almost bored assessment of them. "Caden," Joshua greeted, his tone strained, meeting his brother's gaze with forced cordiality. Caden's eyes flicked to their entwined hands, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Your girlfriend?" he asked indifferently, as though he didn't recognize Alicia. Chapter 5 We Meet Again So Soon Alicia's nerves coiled tight like a spring. That voice... Her messy thoughts blurred into chaos, but one thing broke through the haze--Joshua's calm declaration. "Alicia and I have been married for two years now. She cares about me, so we kept it low-key. Just went straight for the registration; no ceremony. You were busy abroad at the time, so we didn't bother you." Caden arched a brow, his voice laced with venomous mockery. "Oh, so she's my sister-in-law." The way he spat the words "sister-in-law" felt more like a s*ap than a title, leaving no doubt about his contempt for her. Alicia could feel the man's sneer underneath every syllable. And all this was thanks to her so-called husband, Joshua. Her hand trembled as she snatched a tissue, vigorously wiping her hand. "Looks like Alicia's a bit of a germophobe," Caden observed, his tone a casual jab at her disgust. Joshua's expression darkened, the tension between them thickening. He hadn't expected her to humiliate him like this. "It seems I've spoiled her too much," he muttered, his voice low and tight with irritation. Caden's eyes gleamed with a dangerous glint. "If it's a serious condition, she should get treated. It could impact her role as a mother. You know how badly our father has wanted a grandchild." At this, something flickered across Joshua's eyes. Even though Alicia, his wife, was right beside him, he went ahead and lied through his teeth. "Thanks for the concern, Caden, but I already have good news for Dad. I just haven't gotten around to telling him yet." Caden's smirk deepened, his gaze flicking toward Alicia, who was about done with the bullshit of a charade. She quietly excused herself and strode off. "How far along is she?" he asked meaningfully. "Doesn't seem like she's pregnant." Joshua didn't miss a beat. "Just a month." The answer was as much a threat as it was an announcement. Now, the inheritance stakes had just been raised, and Jerald, ever focused on continuing the family line, would certainly take his unborn grandchild into consideration. Caden's smile hardened, and Joshua delivered the final blow with a smug undertone. "You'd better catch up, Caden. I can't always be one step ahead." Caden, unfazed, waved his hand lazily. "No rush." ... Alicia stepped onto the terrace, the cool night breeze washing over her skin. She drank in the fresh air hungrily to steady her nerves. Pulling out her phone, she quickly dialed the manager of the private cinema again. "Have you found the ring?" she asked anxiously. The manager hesitated, sounding troubled. "Ms. Bennett, we've searched thoroughly and questioned all the staff, but... we really couldn't find any ring." "Then..." Alicia clenched her fist, her mind racing. "Do you have the contact details of the guest who booked the room that day?" "I'm sorry, but due to our privacy policy, we can't disclose any information on our clients." Her heart sank. "I see," she sighed with resignation. "Please tell me immediately if anything turns up, okay?" In a perfect world, she could've just bought an identical ring and pass it off for the original. Unfortunately, Joshua had that ring custom-made, and it wasn't easy to replicate. After dinner, it started to rain. The relatives began to trickle out one by one. Joshua stood by her side as they made their way to the car, his eyes trailing down to her bare wrist. "If you liked that bracelet at the auction, then I can buy you something like it," he said coolly. Alicia had to resist the urge to roll her eyes sardonically. She didn't believe for a second that Joshua had a change of heart towards her. "Trying to buy my silence, huh?" Her words were sharp, slicing right through Joshua's tender facade. "No need. I have no desire to be tangled up in your affairs." Joshua hadn't intended to sound like that, but her mocking tone struck a nerve. His jaw clenched, and a bitter smile crossed his lips. "Fine. Don't take it. The money I spend on you is a waste anyway." Alicia bit the inside of her cheek before adding firmly, "Joshua, I already told you. I'm willing to leave this marriage empty-handed. Let's sign the divorce papers tomorrow morning and end this once and for all." His smile twisted into something dark, something dangerous. "What about the ring?" "I lost it." Joshua's eyes narrowed, his tone unrelenting. "I don't care about anything else. I want the ring." She could barely contain her frustration, her breath hitching as he delivered his final blow. "If you can't find it," he said coldly, "I'll assume you're holding onto it because you still care about me." Just then, Joshua's phone rang; it was Lilliana calling. "Joshua." She mewled his name pitifully. "The thunder is so loud. I'm scared to sleep alone... Can you come over?" The car wasn't heading anywhere near Lilliana's and Joshua was furious with Alicia, so without a second thought, he kicked her out into the rain and sped off. He didn't even leave her an umbrella. Alicia stood frozen by the roadside, the downpour quickly soaking through her clothes. The cold rain seeped into her bones, chilling her to the core. Gritting her chattering teeth, she swallowed the bitter taste in her mouth and began trudging along the drenched pavement. Behind her, the soft hum of an engine crept closer. A sleek, low-profile Maybach rolled up beside her, its headlights cutting through the rain. "Mr. Ward," the driver said, glancing back, "I believe that's Ms. Bennett." The car slowed to a stop. Caden glanced out the window, his sharp eyes narrowing on Alicia's lonesome figure. She had just paused, her fingers gathering the fabric of her soaked dress, tying it up to ease her stride. Caden's lips curled into a faint. "Invite her inside," he drawled. The car came to a halt next to Alicia. The driver stepped out, holding a large umbrella over her head, his voice polite. "Ms. Bennett, it's hard to find a cab at this hour. May I offer you a ride home?" Alicia's eyes flicked up, recognizing the man as the Yates family's driver. She hesitated for a moment before nodding, her voice soft but steady. "Thank you. Sorry for the inconvenience." However, as soon as she slipped into the backseat of the car, she locked eyes with its other passenger--Caden. "We meet again so soon, sister-in-law?" His voice, smooth as velvet, carried a hint of mischief. ...... What happens next? 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Yes 2024-12-07 18:42 active 1970 0 Twelve Days of Giving! 🎁L👀K!!!🤩🥳🎁‼️R&B Car Company’s 12 Days of Giving is back and better than ever! More prizes and more fun this year! Simply comment on this post with your “hometown” then share and tag a friend! BAM! You are entered to win fabulous prizes! Texas Roadhouse gift cards will be giving away daily for the first 11 days! The final day we will be giving away 9 (3 from each location) GRAND PRIZEs. The final drawing will be held on December 23rd, 2024. The winning begins December 10, 2024. On each day, Monday through Saturday, entrants will be randomly selected "live on FACEBOOK" by our friendly R&B Car Company staff! Have fun and Merry Christmas from R&B Car Company. #WarsawIndiana #fortwayne #southbend #indiana #michigan #christmas2024 #giveaway R&B Car Company https://www.facebook.com/RandBCarCompany/ 14,739 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 VIDEO 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469428914_958157789511586_8199163857581964622_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=X63y-DbT0FcQ7kNvgFgDucw&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=Ayh8yu54iPmHuFaGO63pTAJ&oh=00_AYDQgHVX-MJ3f7mYawhvGReXk5KfGLBEGsPJnhlHBk8REg&oe=675AD288 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 R&B Car Company 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-12-07 19:36 active 1972 0 ここをクリックして無料でお読みください! 「いつ彼女と離婚するの?」 個室の中で、女の子は愛情に満ちた瞳で目の前の男性を見つめていた。 小松里香は個室の外に立っていて、手足が冷えている。その女の子と同じく、小松里香は男の美しく厳しい顔を見つめ、顔色は青ざめている。 男は彼女の夫、二宮雅之である。 口がきけない雅之は、このクラブでウェイターとして働いている。里香は今日仕事を終えて一緒に帰るために早めにやって来たが、こんな場面に遭遇するとは予想していなかった。 男は薄い唇を軽く開き、低くて心地よい声を発した。「できるだけ早く彼女に話すよ」 里香は目を閉じ、背を向けた。 話せるんだ。 しかもこんな素敵な声だったなんて。 それにしても、やっと聞けた彼の最初の言葉が離婚だったなんて、予想外でした。 人違いだったのかと里香は少し茫然自失していた。 あの上品でクールな男性が、雅之だなんて、あり得ない。 雅之が離婚を切り出すはずがない。 クラブを出たとき、外は雨が降っていた。すぐに濡れてしまい、里香は携帯を取り出し、夫の番号にダイヤルしてみた。 個室の窓まで歩いて行き、雨でかすんだ視野を通して中を覗いた。 雅之は眉を寄せながら携帯を手に取り、無表情で通話を切ってから、メッセージを打ち始めた。 メッセージがすぐに届いた。 「どうして電話をかけてきたの?僕が話さないこと、忘れてたの?」 里香はメッセージを見つめ、まるでナイフで刺されたかのように心臓が痛くなってきた。 なぜ嘘をつく? いつ喋れるようになったのか? あの女の子とは、いつ知り合ったんだろう? いつ離婚することを決めたんだろう? 胸に湧い上がる無数の疑問を今すぐぶちまけたいと思ったが、彼の冷たい表情に怖じけづいて、できなった。 1年前、記憶喪失で口がきけない雅之を家に連れて帰った時、彼は自分の名前の書き方だけを覚えていて、他のすべてを忘れていた。 そんな雅之に読み書きから手話まで一から教え、さらに人を愛することさえ学ばせたのは小松里香だった。 その後、二人は結婚した。 習慣が身につくには21日かかると言われているが、1年間一緒にいると、雅之という男の存在にも、自分への優しい笑顔にもすっかり慣れてきた。 だからこれはきっと嘘に違いない、雅之は離婚を切り出すはずがないと信じていた。 雨に濡れて家に帰ると、里香はお風呂に入り、雅之のために料理を用意して、食卓で静かに待っていた。 時計が夜の10時を指したとき、ドアが開き、寒気をまとった雅之が家に入ってきた。 雅之はすでにウェイターの制服に着替えていた。 理由もなく心が痛くなった。 日中に見た男の姿が幻なのかどうかわからなかった。 「里香、どうしたの?」 顔が青ざめ、ぼんやりとした表情の妻を見た雅之は、心配そうに手話で尋ねた。 彼の端正な顔立ちには不安がにじみ、暗い瞳には焦りが宿っていたが、 里香の頭の中に浮かんでいたのは、冷たい目でメッセージを打ち込みながら、別の女性と楽しそうに会話している夫の姿だった。 なんて皮肉なものだ。 「香水の匂いがするよ、他の女性の」 里香は彼に触れられるのを避けながら言葉を発した。 雅之の顔色が一変し、手話で答えた。「今日、個室で接客した際、お客様の香水の匂いがついたかもしれない。すぐにシャワーを浴びてくるね。」 雅之が立ち上がってトイレに行くと、すぐに水の流れる音が聞こえてきた。 緊張しながら説明する様子は、嘘くさく見えなかった。 里香は立ち上がり、そのまま浴室に入って、濡れた身体を気にすることなく雅之を抱きしめ、目を閉じた。「今日、クラブに行ってきたの」 男は動きを止め、しばらくしてから「もうわかったんだろう」とため息をついた。 あの時に聞こえた彼の声は、音楽と混ざり合っていて、それほど鮮明ではなかった。 それなのに、今の彼の低い声は里香の頭の上で鳴り響いている。その鮮明で心に響く声に、里香は息を呑むほど胸が痛んだ。 雅之は話せるようになったが、彼はすぐにこのことを伝えてくれるどころか、離婚を切り出そうとしている。 それは本当なのだろうか。 どうして離婚なんて言い出すの? そう質問したい気持ちでいっぱいだったが、我慢した。 この1年間、彼に対して悪いことをした覚えは一度もないのに、離婚を切り出されるのなら、せめて理由を知りたい。 心は冷たく感じるが、彼の体温に恋しい里香は、もっと強く夫の体を抱きしめた。 「ええ、誰かと話しているのが聞こえたけど、何を話していたかはわからなかった。本当に素敵だったよ、まさくんの声」 そう言いながら、彼の背中にキスをした。 まさくん。 その呼び方は、二人だけのプライベートな時に使う特別なものだ。 そう呼ばれるたびに、雅之はさらに情熱的に応えてくれる。 しかし、今夜は違った。里香は押し戻されてしまった。 「疲れた」と雅之が言った。 里香は顔を青ざめ、夫の立派な背中を見つめながら、突然怒りが湧き上がってきた。「だから欲しいって言ってるの。雅之は私の夫でしょう?夫としての責任をちゃんと果たすべきじゃないの?」 疲れたと言っていたが、まさか他の女と寝たからではないだろうね? 今すぐ確認しなければ! 突然強気になった里香に驚いたのか、里香の柔らかい指が体中を這うと、雅之の息はますます荒くなっていった。 体は正直なもので、この男はいつも里香の誘惑に弱い。 黒い瞳の中に暗い色がちらりと光り、雅之は里香の顎をつかみ、唇を奪った… LEARN_MORE https://mmplm.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=14806&ut 女の子が読みたい小説を大特集 https://www.facebook.com/61559954921868/ 116 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn More 0 mmplm.com DCO https://mmplm.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=14806&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/t39.35426-6/465212100_897429978668628_9056086323662448835_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=G0qslt42x0IQ7kNvgHKnVKX&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=Amj_rlP9PZBI4_oM7iqREev&oh=00_AYA36IgmOsvJvx5y7jvZgp2GPph4CEkyJxqa2QXbrYhW0Q&oe=675ADDB9 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 女の子が読みたい小説を大特集 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-07 19:36 active 1972 0 Exposing the Spiritual Roots of Disease! Join us in Charlotte, NC for a FREE conference on February 7-8th, 2025 Are you struggling with disease or mental illness and looking for answers? Perhaps you have tried everything and nothing else has worked. God still heals today! At Be in Health, we have seen healings from cancer, cardiovascular disease, diabetes, infertility, mental illness, learning disabilities, autoimmune disease, allergies, addictions, depression, anxiety disorders, traumas, rejection, hopelessness, and much more. We are coming to Charlotte, NC for a FREE conference on February 7-8 There is hope—you can find healing in your spirit, soul, and body through Christ Jesus. LEARN_MORE https://events.blackthorn.io/en/j029ldn7/g/T9WgD63 Be in Health™ https://www.facebook.com/beinhealth/ 23,706 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 https://events.blackthorn.io/en/j029ldn7/g/T9WgD63... IMAGE Beautiful and powerful native Salesforce events platform. https://events.blackthorn.io/en/j029ldn7/g/T9WgD63zk9/be-in-health-charlotte-nc-4a5PRoBzmX/overview 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468511521_897631532484140_8804977265822125578_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=oyMIDcwrZEIQ7kNvgFwIbuL&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A1KZK2u0jefwN1VCUb6QlO9&oh=00_AYDoyCMGa0BJm4OSEIBRukkiTgwrNKr7xuKpe-MvnxIY7w&oe=675AD7CD PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Be in Health™ 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-07 18:42 active 1970 0 CLASSIC TRUCK, EPIC GIVEAWAY‼️ We’re giving away this stunning OBS Chevy truck! Buy your entries now and take a chance at owning this beauty! Enter by visiting ➡️ www.zunigaracing.com SHOP_NOW http://zunigaracing.com/ lavakia_5.0_ https://www.instagram.com/_u/lavakia_5.0_ 0 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Shop now 0 zunigaracing.com VIDEO http://zunigaracing.com/ 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/441309230_1023961072674461_4553242842730708458_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=BQBOTUOIT38Q7kNvgGnOVx2&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYB8MLpzAUMUFIbvFXzFTGV7z0OQCZcOI2ybsYDhrH_4kQ&oe=675A9C79 IG_ADS_IDENTITY 1 0 0 lavakia_5.0_ 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-12-07 18:42 active 1970 0 🎉 GIVEAWAY ALERT! 🎉 🎁 WIN a Beach Girl Coffee gift basket packed with goodies, including branded merch and seasonal treats! Beach Girl Coffee is the ultimate boutique drive-thru coffee shop, offering customizable drinks (try "The Whole Shebang"!), fresh baked goods from a local bakery, and seasonal specialties that are perfect for the holidays. Whether you need your daily caffeine fix or a quick bite, Beach Girl Coffee is where it’s at! ☕ Here’s how to enter: 1️⃣ Like this post. 2️⃣ Follow me [@helga_mortgage_wolfpack] and Beach Girl Coffee [@beach_girl_coffee]. 3️⃣ Tag a friend in the comments (BONUS: Each additional tag earns you an extra entry!). 4️⃣ Share this post to your stories! RULES: To enter, you must be at least 18 years old. Winners will be chosen at random using a prize wheel and announced in our stories four days after each reel posts. Winners must DM us within 24 hours to claim their prize. This giveaway, running daily from December 1-12, is not endorsed or sponsored by Instagram. Don’t miss out on this chance to bring a little extra sunshine to your morning routine! 🌞☕ #BeachGirlCoffee #CoffeeLoversUnite #GulfShoresAL #DriveThruCoffee #LocalFavorites #CoffeeFix #TheWholeShebang #SupportLocalBusiness #12DaysOfGiving #HolidayGiveaway VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE http://instagram.com/helga_mortgage_wolfpack Helga James, The Wolf Pack https://www.facebook.com/WolfPackBGM/ 567 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Visit Instagram profile 0 instagram.com VIDEO http://instagram.com/helga_mortgage_wolfpack 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469479838_977769947721041_3093602117597016860_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=LxPfsOrcI3AQ7kNvgGUjFDy&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Avmis7Bm0_Ru-YzeAtKeKF_&oh=00_AYCvbv6lJwv_qnS55f_iVXAKW6GYXhwEZeteV_Cnjshnjg&oe=675AA5E9 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Helga James, The Wolf Pack 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-12-07 18:42 active 1970 0 ⚠️ WIN THIS F450 - FINAL HOURS LEFT 🔥 WIN A TRUCK - FINAL HOURS LEFT 🔥 Choose your dream prize: F-450 + $25K Cash OR F-250 + $10K Cash PLUS We’re Giving You BONUS REWARDS for every order: 🎁 $50 = FREE Lanyard + 500 BONUS Entries 🎁 $75 = FREE Carbon Fiber Wallet + 1,200 BONUS Entries 🎁 $150 = FREE Hat + 3,000 BONUS Entries 🎁 $250 = FREE Hoodie + 10,000 BONUS Entries Don’t miss your chance! Every order boosts your entries. Click the Shop Now button below to get entered to win! APPLY_NOW https://motionautotv.com/ MotionAutoTv https://www.facebook.com/MotionAutoTv/ 170,099 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Apply now 0 motionautotv.com VIDEO https://motionautotv.com/ 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469582072_1586574458627437_3127618519118576243_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=lZVjPTMj_pYQ7kNvgHRQvAl&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AauP3e6BiyJcwtCnL08uslj&oh=00_AYAEml8B0BVpCfcMSEiqocUHLtaC2ClSXl-6efcpP2rNUQ&oe=675A9CB1 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 MotionAutoTv 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-07 19:36 active 1972 0 Say Goodbye To Overused EDM Vocals Tired of overused and low quality EDM vocals? Work with world-class singers and level up your music instantly with Vocalfy’s rare vocals. ✅ 100% royalty-free vocals ✅ Access to stems and MIDI files ✅ Rare vocals that get deleted regularly Crafted by artists who have worked with Netflix, Spinnin' Records, and Universal. Find the perfect vocal for your track now: https://bit.ly/_vocalfy_ DOWNLOAD https://vocalfy.com/ Vocalfy https://www.facebook.com/100076230931991/ 2,301 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Download 0 vocalfy.com VIDEO Click here 👉 https://vocalfy.com/ 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468025178_1729870117856804_707365906847181144_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=5U64gaSIiW4Q7kNvgGZ1QYd&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=Au7smSL129P6RTJvIUglsOF&oh=00_AYCL1VTUfAwaW4-0QgUbkgH-RTCQse_XHN8tsExf_Roysg&oe=675ABE13 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Vocalfy 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-07 19:00 active 1971 0 Download Now👉👉👉 The Vampire And His Blood Wife ONLY on Drama Time.🎬 Don't miss out! Watch the series you've been wanting to see. No regrets, just pure entertainment! #Must SeeTV #No Regrets #Watch Now WATCH_MORE Romantic Love https://www.facebook.com/61557838064349/ 345 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Watch More 0 DCO 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/458406053_1052754443037721_5846550757853566253_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=UCBLCa-SjJMQ7kNvgHt93-P&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AgU1E55rAo5Dn-JIP4nNrM3&oh=00_AYBE16aB-zEqPJNVvaU-6UqHYmW_WZk5-bFPnedt8ihzxg&oe=675AA541 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Romantic Love 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-07 19:00 active 1971 0 💖😍one click to continue FREE reading👉 "Congratulations, you're pregnant!" the doctor announced with a smile, handing Merissa Narth the pregnancy test results. What? Pregnant?! The shock on Merissa's face was quickly overtaken by joy. "Really?!" She had only slept with Richard Adler once, and now... But then, anxiety followed swiftly. Would Richard even want the baby? After all, throughout the three years of their marriage, he had eyes only for Maddie Ford. No matter how hard Merissa tried to emulate her, Richard showed no interest. In their relationship, Merissa was the one who carried the torch. But now, Merissa felt drained. The unrequited love for a man was exhausting. "Miss? Miss?" The doctor's voice pulled her from her thoughts. "Where's your husband? Did you come alone?" "He's... he's quite busy..." Thinking of Richard standing her up that morning left a sour taste in her mouth, but she swallowed it down. In this marriage, all she ever wanted was for him to stay by her side. And now, she wasn't alone anymore; her little one was on the way. Thinking of this, Merissa smiled as she gently placed her hand on her abdomen. ***** Leaving the hospital, Merissa was eager to share the news with Richard. Perhaps this new life would bring them closer. She also needed to tell him the truth, that the little girl with whom he was kidnapped back then was her, not Maddie. Merissa still remembered how they had huddled together in that basement, feeling horrified but supporting each other. They had exchanged keepsakes and promised to find each other again someday. Because of this promise, Merissa has always regarded marrying Richard as her wish. Later, Merissa's family sent her abroad. By the time she had reconnected with Richard, he was already with Maddie. Seeing Richard so happy and having accidentally lost the keepsake, Merissa kept this secret to herself. ***** Soon, Merissa arrived at Richard's office. "Wait! Mrs. Adler, you can't go in there!" An assistant, seeing the cheerful Merissa about to push open the door, instantly turned pale and rushed to block her in front of the glass wall. Observing the panic in the assistant's eyes, Merissa’s heart sank. Could there be something in the room she wasn't supposed to see? "Step aside!" Her expression grew cold, which was rare for her. Now, she only wanted to know what the heck was going on inside. "Mrs. Adler, could you please wait just a moment? Or MaybeI’ll now go in there to notify Mr. Adler?" "Get out of the way!" Her voice became icy as she cut off the assistant. Seeing his awkward smile that’s even worse than crying, Merissa knew something was amiss. She immediately pushed the door open herself. And then, Merissa stopped dead in her tracks. She rooted to the spot, unable to move. A man and a woman is having fun in front of she. Eyes wide open, she saw perfectly well that her husband in his large chair, was amorously embracing another woman. "Ah... Merissa..." Merissa's heart almost failed in shock. It was Maddie, Richard's first love, the one he always pined for. And now, she had returned! Having acknowledged Merissa's presence, Maddie had no intention to get up. Instead, she stayed slumped over Richard, who held her with an affectionate gaze. Looking at Maddie's curly brown hair, her demure outfit, and her gentle demeanor...almost the same as her disguise Merissa felt a surge of anger mixed with heartbreak. But she knew better. This woman wasn't as innocent as she appeared. If she were, she wouldn't have been able to deceive Richard and claim Merissa's credit for so many years. Merissa stared at the indifferent pair, her gaze sharpening on Richard. "So, you had to cancel your plan to accompany me to the hospital because you needed to cozy up here with her?" Richard's face darkened with irritation as he responded sharply, "Merissa, stop making such a scene! Maddie just got back. We're just catching up." "Catching up? Is that what you call this intimate little setup here? And on our anniversary, no less!" Merissa laughed in irritation. "Merissa!" Richard snapped, cutting her off. Seeing Richard's reaction, Maddie's face briefly twisted into a spiteful smile, which then quickly switched to a more pitiful look. She gently disentangled herself from Richard, standing with her hands clasped in front of her, looking every bit the victim. "Merissa, don't get the wrong idea. I asked Richard to accompany me today. It's not his fault." Richard, annoyed, yanked at his tie, said impatiently, "You don't need to explain anything to her." Maddie kept gazing down, feigning innocence. "But Merissa's got it all wrong about us. I don't want to cause any rift between you two." Merissa scoffed. "Then you shouldn't cross paths with this married man at all!" Maddie wanted to retort but faltered. But soon, she adjusted her hair and said, "I was just helping Mr. Adler with his tie. In fact, I know it's not really my place to do so... We're not what we used to be... If only I hadn't gone abroad back then..." Maddie chose her words artfully to make it seem that Merissa were the other woman in this relationship. "Maddie, if I recall correctly, you left Richard for money back then!" Merissa countered. "If anything, you’re the one to blame!" Maddie's eyes welled with tears. "Merissa, that's not what I meant... I just got carried away thinking about the past. You don't have to be so aggressive; it will only embarrass Richard further. Besides, Richard has been supporting you financially all these years. How can you blame him..." Before Maddie could finish, Merissa couldn't contain her inner beast any longer. She suddenly stepped forward and slapped Maddie across the face. "Ouch!" "Maddie!" Maddie's cry of a physical ache and Richard's cry of a heartache filled the air at the same time. Disillusioned with this brutally unfeeling man in front of her, Merissa finally realized how foolish she had been. She had forsaken her family, lost herself, and even given up her most cherished career for him. However, it was all for nothing. Merissa's love for Richard should never justify his humiliation of her. She had enough! "Let's get a divorce. Remember this: from now on, I’m the one who have dumped you, Richard Adler!" Merissa lifted her head, holding back the tears that threatened to fall, determined to reclaim her life starting now. As Merissa walked away, Maddie said, "I'm sorry, Richard, I didn't mean to cause any misunderstanding. I just felt you were being treated unfairly." Richard wasn't particularly concerned about Merissa leaving; after all, what did she have without him? He turned to Maddie with a tender look. "It's okay. Don't worry about her." Outside the office, Merissa looked at the pregnancy test in her hand. What a jerk! He would never find out this child was his! She then dialed her former assistant, Kurt Borris. "I'll be officially back to work next Monday. Have all the executives ready with their reports; I need to catch up on everything that's happened during my absence over the past three years." Kurt, initially surprised for a second, turned extremely excited. "Boss, that's great! You're finally back!" "Yeah," Merissa replied succinctly. "Should I tell your parents you're coming back?" Kurt asked. Back then, Merissa had an almost destructive falling out with her family when she tried to marry Richard, and though her parents had eventually came around, she hadn't been home in three years. With a nervous twitch in her mouth, she sighed, "No, I'll tell them myself." Kurt couldn’t help but offer a plaint, "I wonder how Mr. Adler will think when he learns that you're the prized jewel of the Narth family and the CEO of the leading film company, Kangster Films." Whatever he would think about it was not her concern. Since he had some unresolved issues with his old flame, Merrisa was better off without him. Despite her deep love for Richard, one painful lesson was enough. She vowed never to debase herself again. If they meet again next time, she, Merissa, will definitely not tolerate them again! Merissa didn't hesitate for another second. The first thing she did upon returning home was dye her hair back to its natural dark color and change back to her own style. Then, she packed all her belongings. Merissa didn’t take anything that Richard had bought for her or belonged to the Adlers, nor did she deign to take them. Soon, Merissa returned to the bright and airy apartment that her parents had bought her in the city center. It was still kept clean despite her long absence. After she entered, her phone rang. It was her older brother, Cartland Narth. "Look who's decided to come home," Cartland teased. Breaking away from that relationship, Merissa felt like a big burden had been lifted. She returned to being the sunshine girl she used to be. With a playful whine, she responded, "Cartland! Are you spying on me or something?" "Yep, I've installed a camera at your place," Cartland’s tone was joking, then became serious. He couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Had a row with Richard? Did he treat you bad?" Finally, the big brother’s concern broke Merissa, her eyes red and her nose filled with a surge of bitterness. Her prolonged silent worried Cartland, but his tone remained gentle. "No way... Did he really treat you bad?" Merissa's replied in a sobbing tone, "Cartland... Richard and I are getting a divorce." "That's great! Good for you! You should have left that jerk long ago! He has no idea how to treasure a nice girl like you. Don't worry, now that you're home, whatever you need, I'm here for you." While speaking out what he really thought, he knew Merissa was suffering. Merrisa left Richard despite how much she loved him, which only showed how many times he had wronged her. Cartland was determined to teach Richard a lesson. "Why don't you join me tonight? I'm having dinner with the director of the series I'm filming. Since you're back to the company, you'll be working with him later for sure." Cartland knew Merissa was heartbroken, but life went on, and the best way to heal was to keep her busy. "Okay, thanks, Cartland," Merissa agreed, appreciating his efforts. Cartland felt a bit relieved and advised, "Also, come home when you get a chance. Divorced or not, you're still part of the family. I support whatever decisions you make." Merissa agreed, feeling a comforting warmth. Now, it was time to get down to business. Merissa had a lawyer draw up a divorce agreement. The document was straightforward except for two issues: the division of assets and the reason for the divorce. "What about the marital assets? How would you like to handle that?" her lawyer asked. Recalling Maddie's words, Merissa scoffed, "I don't want a single stinky penny of from the Adler family. I'll walk away empty-handed. As for the cause of divorce, please do write down 'the inability of the male party'." Since Richard dared to flirt with other women in front of her, why she needed to care about his feeling? The lawyer was flabbergasted by this statement, a divorce reason he had never heard before . He noted down her requirements, apprehensive that Mr. Adler would strangle him down the moment he saw this divorce petition. ***** Meanwhile, Richard was in his office. "Sir, you have new mail," the secretary said as she placed the freshly delivered express mail on Richard's desk. Opening the envelope, Richard saw the big title: Divorce Agreement. Although he had considered divorce following Maddie's return, it was never supposed to be initiated by Merissa. If anyone was going to dump the other, it would be him, not her. Before he opened the document, Richard had assumed with a smirk that Merissa must be making an effort to save him, based on his idea that she could never live without him. But then, Richard's smirk faded when he saw the title. And then it became a shock the moment he read the content. Distribution of marital properties: The female party waivers rights to all marital properties Cause of divorce: Malfunction of the male party What? She would actually want no money while claiming he was incompetent? She knew too well if he was potent or not. Richard felt he had underestimated Merissa; she truly had guts! The secretary carefully observed Richard, whose face was stormy as a thundercloud, wishing she could disappear into the thin air. "Did Merissa send this?!" Richard bellowed like an enraged lion, ready to lash out at anyone close by. "Well, yes and no..." the secretary faltered, timidly handing over a business card. "It was actually delivered by a lawyer who claimed he's fully representing Merissa... for any discussions about the divorce." The secretary finished her sentence, trembling in fear, fully aware of how furious her boss looked. Richard tried to pull out his phone but was so enraged that he fumbled and dropped it to the floor. The secretary desperately wanted to laugh at all this, but she managed to suppress her giggles, reminded of Richard's scowling face. With a furious swipe, Richard threw the divorce papers on his desk and dialed Merissa's number, only to find it unanswered. Normally, Merissa would pick up his calls immediately and respond to his messages right away. Now she had got some nerve! She actually had the guts to ignore his calls! "Get the car ready!" Richard commanded. ***** Back at the Adler Mansion, Richard stormed in, his face a mask of fury. "Where's Merissa?!" "S-she’s left with her luggage," the butler stammered, taking his coat tremblingly. "She said you and her are divorced now." "Gone?" Richard muttered in disbelief. Did she really leave just because he hadn't accompanied her to the hospital today? That didn't make sense, cause Merissa wasn't one to storm off over such things. What was going on with her? Richard tried constantly to dial Merissa's number, and finally, on the twentieth attempt, she answered. Unable to contain his anger, he exploded, "Divorce? Turning down money and insinuating I'm not capable in bed? What on earth do you mean?!" Sensing Richard's agitation, Merissa only felt satisfied and responded casually, "Exactly what the paper says." "Merissa, even nonsense has a limit," Richard began his self-important lecture, once again. "Do you really think I care about your money?" Merissa shot back. Richard was momentarily speechless. Wasn't it all about the money? Didn't she marry him because of it? Oh, and her worthless love. Recalling how Merissa had always adored him, Richard took several deep breaths, his tone cold and harsh. "Change the cause of divorce, and then I'll decide whether to sign it or not." Listening to his patronizing tone, Merissa mocked, "What? Are you in love with me? Is that why you're reluctant to sign?" Richard instinctively responded, "How could that possibly be!" "Then why won't you agree to the divorce?" Stumped by the rebuttals of Merissa who had suddenly become so eloquent, Richard clenched his teeth and finally hissed, "Fine! Merissa, the divorce is on. I'll draft a new agreement for you, but you better not regret it later!" Before Merissa could reply, Richard had already hung up. Merissa made a face at her phone, knowing well that Richard couldn't resist a challenge. She then snapped some photos of the divorce agreement, with one of them highlighting the cause of divorce, and shared it in a group chat that contained their mutual friends. She also posted on social media: Guys! I'm single now! Within half an hour, social media went into a frenzy. His friend, Harold Pearson, called him in surprise. "You and Merissa are getting a divorce?!" "What?" Richard was baffled. "Check the group chat!" Harold urged. Checking his social media messages, Richard saw that Merissa had posted the divorce agreement and specifically highlighted the cause of divorce in their group chat. The group was buzzing with jokes about him, while Merissa, the person behind this, had quit the group after her post. Still reeling, Richard choked on his coffee when he read the messages, spitting it out in a coughing fit. That bad woman! He had just asked her to change the divorce reason, but then she posted it verbatim in their friends' group chat! Now everyone was aware of his supposed inadequacies! Oh no, that wasn't right; he was perfectly capable! Fine, if Merissa was so eager for a divorce, he'd give it to her! Richard was curious to see how Merissa'd manage without him! As a result, Merissa's antics turned Richard into a joke when he arrived at the restaurant. Harold chuckled, "I had no idea you had issues in bed." Harold and Richard, whose families had been friends for generations, had always ribbed each other. "Stop! That is enough, I don’t wanna hear it again" Richard retorted, frowning. "Seriously, are you and Merissa actually splitting?" Harold asked. "It's probably another one of her games," Richard responded, clearly impatient. He didn't have much patience for Merissa. Harold went on, "Indeed, Merissa doesn’t quite stand out. She’s as plain as water; not well-dressed and a bit provincial. Plus, she came from a bankrupt family, so her mediocre social standing can hardly be a match for Maddie, who at least has a certain celebrity appeal." Richard scowled but said nothing in defense. To him, Merissa was indeed that kind of woman. Another friend piped up, "Yet no matter how plain she seems, she has kicked up quite a storm. She's not as docile as she appears, more like a ticking time bomb." "That's pretty intriguing. Fiery looks and a fiery personality, I kind of like that." Harold shrugged. "What's everyone talking about?" A sweet girly voice interrupted. With her wavy brown hair, Maddie seemed charming and sweet. "We were just discussing Merissa, but let's change the subject now that you're here." Harold replied. A fleeting look of malice crossed Maddie's face at the mention of Merissa. She was envious of Merissa's natural beauty and her long-standing connection with Richard. Whenever she was around, Maddie always felt outshined by her. However, Maddie kept her composure in front of everyone else, confident because of her background. "Indeed... I think Merissa’s out of his league. Her family background is poor, so she had no other resources but Richard to rely on. Plus she isn’t too keen on dressing up, so it’s impossible to take her to any formal events or parties." "Moreover..." Maddie paused, smiling charmingly while taking Richard's hand. "I've already returned. Richard, you must be thrilled." Richard took a sip of his tequila and replied softly, "Yeah." Even now, Richard was certain Merissa wouldn't really go through with the divorce. He believed he should have the final say in their marriage! ***** Just then, their conversation was interrupted by a stir around the restaurant entrance. "Oh! That's Cartland! He's the new shining star! I'm co-starring with him in my next movie!" Maddie exclaimed excitedly. Cartland, dressed in a sharp suit, looked every bit the dashing gentleman. His attractive, azure eyes sparkled like stars. His face alone was a beacon of charisma. On closer inspection, Cartland was accompanied by a strikingly attractive woman with a sexy figure. Anyone who noticed her found it hard to look away. Richard, however, seemed to be bewitched by the pair. The woman's slender waist and elegant shoulders reminded him of someone. Somehow, Merissa's name came into his mind. Just then, Harold spoke up, "Richard... Don't you think that woman with Cartland looks familiar?" "What?" Harold knew he wasn't mistaken. "She looks like... Merissa?" Just then, Richard also recognized that stunning woman. It was none other than his wife, Merissa, who was breathtaking in a way he had never seen before! Bathed in soft blue light, her figure was elegantly outlined in a silver-white V-neck gown that hugged her contours perfectly. Her skin shimmered under the lights, and her long legs were set off by a pair of sparkling nude-color high heels, fully embellished with diamond. Her dark, slightly curled hair cascaded casually down her back, adding a touch of leisure. Her deep green eyes were captivating, and her pink lips only added to her allure. She was stunning, irresistibly so. Looking different from the past, today's Merissa applied makeup, enhancing her already striking features. She seemed like a radiant red rose, exuding irresistible allure. "My God, is that really Merissa? She looks completely transformed; I almost didn't recognize her!" "Yeah, she's like a whole new person!" Richard's friends also gathered around, each one voicing their admiration for his soon-to-be ex-wife's beauty. Richard himself was shocked. Beyond the ordinary and plain Merissa he knew, there was a side to her he had never seen. At home, she had never decked out, with thick, ugly black-framed glasses that masked all her beauty. But who was that man beside her? She had just filed for divorce, and now she was with someone else? Was he really that inadequate that she was in such a rush to find a replacement? Richard dislike that glasses at all. "Isn't that man with Merissa the hot new celebrity everyone's talking about?" "Yes, that's Cartland Narth. He's a scion of the prominent Narth family, quite the catch!" "Oh Richard, looks like your ex-wife has picked a great partner!" Richard's friends were ever eager for some drama and didn't hold back their comments. Richard's expression turned even colder, his expression chilling as if the air around him could freeze someone alive. It seemed his ex-wife really had a game plan, embarrassing him during their marriage and now making a fool of him during their divorce! Noticing Richard's change, Maddie clenched her fists hard, her eyes a swirling mix of jealousy and malice. Why should Merissa get to be so stunning? Even more eye-catching than her? No, this shouldn't be happening! No way! Merissa should have been like a rat in the sewers, ideally married to a man with a lot problems or an abusive old man. That would have been a fitting end for her. But why? Why did Merissa end up with Cartland, whom Maddie was dying to work with, after she had hogged Richard for three years? ***** Unaware she had become the subject of such scrutiny, Merissa felt relieved to finally be herself again. What a liberating feeling! No longer did she have to worry about whether Richard liked her or when she might lose him. "Do you want to go up and play a piece? It's been a long time since I've heard you play the cello," Cartland suggested, breaking her thoughts. Merissa looked over, her eyes resting on the antique cello placed prominently in the center of the hall. She couldn't help but recall those lovely days she once had. "Okay. It's indeed been so long. I almost forgot how it felt," she said, and with a gentle smile, she walked gradually towards it. As she approached the cello, all eyes in the room turned to her. Sitting down slowly, Merissa set up the cello gracefully and skillfully. The next moment, her fingers fluttered over the strings like butterflies, and as the bow glided back and forth, a rich, beautiful melody began to resonate throughout the hall. The melody was ethereal and tinged with sadness, touching everyone's hearts while cleansing their souls. For that moment, time seemed to stop as everyone was engrossed in the performance of the dazzling woman on stage. As the piece ended, the room burst into enthusiastic applause. Richard, too, had been drawn deep into the haunting music, jerked back to reality only by the sudden applause. Merissa played the cello! However, he had never known even though they had been a couple for years. What more was she hiding? Feeling as if something were stuck at the top of his throat, Richard couldn't shake off his discomfort. Watching his sister reclaim her past glory on stage, Cartland felt an indescribable pride and admiration. He stepped forward and embraced Merissa. "It seems the little sister that used to make me proud has finally returned." "Tell me about it!" Merissa beamed, utterly oblivious to Richard's brooding gaze from afar. Richard's face turned livid, yet he still seemed quite impressed by her talent. It appeared he had grossly underestimated her. He had once believed she was capable of nothing, but now, he realized it was just her disguise. Seeing Merissa so close to another man, a man far superior to him, made him feel sick. Beside him, Maddie was equally shocked by Merissa's transformation. This was beyond her wildest expectations! But she wouldn't allow Merissa to outshine her, nor to take Richard back. Suddenly, an idea struck Maddie. She inched closer to Richard, shyly tugged at his sleeve, and then said softly, "Richard, Merissa was married to you for so long, yet she never dressed up in front of you. Did she mean to disgrace you? And now, shortly after asking for a divorce, she began dating a celebrity. Did she cheat on you all along?" Her words turned Richard's already sullen face even stormier, his fingers tightening around his glass until they turned white. Yes, Merissa had never dressed up like this during their marriage. Was it all just for Cartland now? Most importantly, they hadn't divorced yet! How dare she! She must have done this on purpose! Feeling the sharp gaze from afar, Merissa glanced over, and her eyes widened in shock. Those two again! Always looming like dark clouds! Richard and Merissa's eyes met. Richard's gaze was a mix of fury and admiration, but Merissa's was filled with disdain and disgust. Encountering Richard and Maddie here was the most detestable moment of her day. "A face-off, here we go!" Harold remarked gleefully. "Yeah, and Richard's got a tough competitor this time! After all, that guy is a wealthy, good-looking celebrity!" "How do they even know each other that well? the Merissa that we had always underestimated has now suddenly become the companion of a celebrity, and they even look good together!" Richard felt his friends' chitchat was just noise. He had eyes; he could see for himself! His anger was raving, breaths coming in heavy. He then slammed his glass on the table so hard that it cracked. Seeing Richard's violent mood swings because of Merissa made Maddie grow even more jealous and resentful, though she maintained a facade of innocence and friendliness. "Richard, should we say hello to Merissa?" As Maddie spoke, her gaze involuntarily drifted towards Cartland. She understood the value of this man all too well. Despite his celebrity facade, rumors had it he was the eldest son of the Narth family and behind the industry powerhouse Kangster Films which was known to dominate the entertainment industry, and just being associated with it could secure endless resources, ensuring her career soared. Maddie couldn't resist adding fuel to the fire. "Richard, Merissa and Mr. Narth seem unusually close. Could it be that Merissa had planned your divorce in advance? Did she dress so seductively just to meet him?" Richard's face turned even more livid. So, Merissa couldn't wait to divorce because she had already found the next golden goose? How dare she commit marital infidelity when he hadn’t even signed the divorce papers yet! He stood up abruptly and strode towards the duo. Overjoyed, Maddie smiled and followed him. "Richard, wait for me..." Richard blocked their path, tugging at his tie irritably. "Mr. Narth." Cartland stopped and looked at the man who had hurt his sister, his expression indifferent. "Mr. Adler." Maddie hurriedly stepped forward. "Mr. Narth, I'm Maddie." She seemed to deliberately modulate her voice to sound sweet, which caused Merissa to cringe in disgust. Cartland frowned slightly. "Sorry, I don't recognize you." Maddie's smile froze, her face turning red and then pale; this was the first time she had been snubbed by a man, especially in front of so many familiar faces. But a moment later, she forced a smile, knowing this man was a resource she could never attain in several lifetimes. "Mr. Narth, we have a collaboration coming up later." Cartland remained indifferent. "We'll talk later then." Merissa couldn't help but snicker, admiring how her brother managed to dismiss with such finesse. Cartland's indifferent responses were embarrassing for Maddie, but considering the potential resources, she didn't give up. "Mr. Narth, you really have a sense of humor. I'm actually a big fan of yours; can we take a picture together?" Finally showing signs of impatience on his icy face, Cartland replied, "Ms. Ford, you'll have to ask my partner. If she agrees, I'll do it; if not, sorry." He gestured to Merissa, wrapping an arm around her, and whispering in her ear, their stance intimate. Merissa played along, leaning into him, all soft and delicate. Seeing this, Maddie could no longer maintain her smile. Richard couldn't hold back his anger and blurted out, "There's no need to target Maddie. Also, what exactly is your relationship?" Merissa's expression turned cold instantly. Though she left him without hesitation, her heart ached from seeing the man she had loved repeatedly defend his mistress. "Richard, get this straight. Your little lover is the one who threw herself at Cartland. Nobody is targeting her! And my relationship with Cartland is none of your business! We're divorced now, remember? And as for the reason, I think everyone here is well aware of it. Oh, by the way, why haven't you signed the divorce papers yet?" Mentioning the divorce reason only fueled Richard's anger, his mind momentarily crashing. When did Merissa become so sharp-tongued? He couldn’t think of anything to say back to her. No way! But Maddie was preoccupied with something else. Richard hadn't signed that divorce agreement yet! Did Richard not want to sign? Did he still have feelings for Merissa? Maddie looked at Richard, her eyes filled with pain and helplessness, but Richard was too distracted by his thoughts to notice. He was busy figuring out how to salvage his bruised ego. Finally, he managed to respond, "Fine... You're quite something! You have got some nerve to judge me when you have hooked up with another man as soon as you asked for a divorce!" Merissa retorted sharply, "Look who's talking. You were the one cheating during our marriage!" Her words turned both Maddie and Richard's faces crimson. It was true; everyone knew about their disgraceful relationship. Someone in the crowd couldn't help but laugh out loud. What a splendid exchange! "No, that's not it!" Maddie protested. "Merissa, you must be misunderstanding me and Richard..." Merissa cut her off, "Doesn’t matter to me. Besides," she eyed the necklace on Maddie's neck, a token Richard had given her to signify their bond,then showed an enigmatic smile. How bold Maddie was! Maddie took away her necklace and still dared to appear in front of her wearing it! Simply challenging her! What would happen if Richard knew her true identity? Next second, without hesitation, Merissa came up to whisper to Maddie, "is that necklace really yours? Did you and Richard actually have a past?" Maddie's face turned pale. What? The necklace? What had Merissa found out, and how? Had Merissa discovered that she had never actually been a co-victim with Richard in the kidnapping? She had always concealed the truth so perfectly, that even Richard had never doubted her. How did Merissa figure it out? Must know, Richard always accepted her love because she had this necklace! If he found out that she was not the owner of the necklace, he must definitely leave her! One question led to another, filling Maddie with fear and making her feel exposed. At this time, Richard also came forward and asked, "Maddie, what's happened? What did she say to you?" "Um…" Maddie hesitated. And Cartland stepped in front of Merissa and said firmly, "To my knowledge, what Merissa is saying is accurate." His gaze then slid from Maddie to Richard. Richard also kept his eyes on Maddie, waiting for what she would say next. Maddie's eyes reddened as she retorted, "But Mr. Narth, surely you don't need to defend someone as rude and uncouth as her?" Maddie still believed Merissa had seduced Cartland with her looks and body, which drove her to make the most unpleasant comments possible. Cartland raised an eyebrow, surprised to hear his family referred to as rude and uncouth. He was impressed by Merissa's ability to blend in. He was about to reveal his identity, but Merissa subtly signaled him not to. She didn't want to expose Maddie's lies now, because she already had a plan to let everyone know about Maddie's ugliness. So, Cartland responded with a snort, "Cause I indulge her. Do you have a problem with that?" Maddie's eyes widened in shock. She couldn't believe that Cartland was staunchly defending Merissa! Richard was equally stunned. It became clear to him that this man might have genuine feelings for Merissa. As tensions mounted, a familiar voice called out from a distance. "Cartland? Merissa? There you are." Following the voice, Maddie gasped in shock, her eyes widening as she recognized the speaker. "Isn't this... Edgar Mortiz, the famous director? He's here? Oh my God, I can't believe I'm seeing him!" Maddie exclaimed. Maddie was set to play a part in Edgar's next project, but her role was unimportant, so she hadn't had the opportunity to meet the director in person. Trying to sound sweet and demure, Maddie greeted him, "Mr. Mortiz." Edgar frowned, clearly annoyed by the overt flattery. Then, he turned to Merissa and Cartland instead. "Let's go, my esteemed guest and brilliant lead actor." Wearing a genuine smile, Edgar replaced his cold demeanor toward Maddie with visible respect and hospitality as he led Merissa and Cartland to a private VIP dining room, which was accessible only to major shareholders of the restaurant. As Merissa was about to sit down, Edgar eagerly moved to pull out her chair and poured her a glass of wine. After receiving a polite nod of thanks from Merissa, he relaxed and sat down. "I've always heard Cartland speak so highly of you." Edgar began, admiration evident in his voice. "He said his sister was both beautiful and capable. Now, I can tell you've lived up to your reputation! To be so young and already the head of Kangster Films, the No. 1 in the industry, is truly impressive!" He had always admired young people who made names for themselves, which was why he liked Cartland and Merissa. "Thank you. I also admire your work, so I'm very keen for Kangster to invest in your new project," Merissa responded. Edgar had known Merissa and Cartland's identities for a long time, and appreciated their powerful family backgrounds, which only increased his respect for their relentless drive to start their own business. From a distance, Richard and Maddie, along with others, although unable to hear the conversation, were stunned by the scene. It was normal for Cartland to be respected as the lead actor, but Merissa's reception was puzzling. Being Cartland's date couldn't earn her respect, but there didn't seem to be other possibilities... Maddie was seething with envy, almost suffocating from her jealousy. Why? Why was Edgar so dismissive towards her yet so attentive to Merissa? Maddie wanted to seriously hurt Merissa but had to maintain a weak facade due to the influential crowd around her. Her eyes welled up as she lamented. "I'm sorry, Richard, it's my fault. But I never imagined Merissa would have such deep connections with so many prominent men." Her words implied an accusation of impropriety against Merissa. Richard stared at Merissa, now confident and vibrant when talking to Edgar, a stark contrast to the woman he had known. "Looks like your wife has kept many secrets from you," Harold commented. "What secrets could she possibly have..." Richard muttered irritably,"She's just a gold-digger who'd latch onto any man for money." Harold squinted thoughtfully. "Really? Doesn't seem like it to me." Richard frowned, countering, "Then what else could it be? She doesn't have any significant background." Every mention of "Merissa" by Richard grated on Maddie. A hint of malice flashed across her eyes. She was determined to exact revenge, not only to secure her marriage with Richard but also to drive Merissa out, like a rat in the trap. She would definitely make this happen! However, Maddie knew now wasn't the best time for revenge. She had to wait for the right moment. Adjusting her emotions, she resumed her role as a damsel in distress, clutching Richard's sleeve tightly. "Merissa has misunderstood me, and now she's also in Edgar's good graces. I guess my acting career is over, isn't it? What should I do, Richard? I'm really scared..." Richard rubbed his temples and finally said, "It won't come to that. I know Edgar values talent above all." Seeing Richard had failed to get the hint, Maddie gritted her teeth and laid it out. "But I'm still worried. Richard, if I could just get an opportunity with Kangster Films... I'm sure you can help me, right?" Beholding her meek demeanor, Richard’s tone softened greatly as he rubbed her head, "Don't worry, I have connections. 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No 2024-12-07 18:42 active 1970 0 Game 2 Winter Whiteout - Dec 20th @ 7:30PM Get Ready for WINTER WHITEOUT night! Wear white & cheer on the Dogs. Tickets as low at $29 - Buy today! GET_OFFER https://tix.axs.com/%2ff%2f9CQAAAADXmTh4AAAAAAAl%2 Las Vegas Desert Dogs https://www.facebook.com/vegasdesertdogs/ 4,114 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Get Offer 0 tix.axs.com DCO Las Vegas Desert Dogs https://tix.axs.com/%2ff%2f9CQAAAADXmTh4AAAAAAAl%2fv%2f%2f%2fwD%2f%2f%2f%2f%2fDGx2ZGVzZXJ0ZG9ncwD%2f%2f%2f%2f%2f%2f%2f%2f%2f%2fwpTaW5nbGUsQWRz 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469356991_570029098948748_3990573070808166712_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=VWjox0gPXRoQ7kNvgErHAUB&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=Ats1Sej9URaSufoCPvrqTzl&oh=00_AYBrfvQYGSzMBkQDujLMBGgKjM8FMy9Hz7_FprGhG68VFw&oe=675AA0D4 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Las Vegas Desert Dogs 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-07 18:42 active 1970 0 🚨 Epic Giveaway Alert: Free Wedding Film with Any Wedding Packages! !! Georgia Brides !! Do you want your wedding day captured like a movie? This month we’re offering a FREE Special Moments WEDDING FILM (Ceremony + Toasts + Dances – $1000 value) with ANY of our Wedding Packages! Click the Sign Up button below to receive yours for Your Wedding today We’re limiting this sale initially to only 15 couples and spots will fill up FAST. Sale ends December 31st Here’s how to receive the Wedding Film: 👉 Click the Sign Up button 👉 Fill out the form 👉 We’ll send over prices and availability for your wedding day! 💫 Read what people are saying about Watson Wedding Videography experience: "I cant thank them enough for making my Hallmark wedding day into an actual Hallmark film!!!" - Mike + Kelly ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ "The Best Wedding Videographer!!! Josh knowledge and talents are exceptional! The drone feature was well-worth the splurge. Best Money Spent!!!!!!!!!" – Kristy Lane ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ “I have no words to describe the magic that these guys captured on my wedding day. Josh is so easy to work with from the start to finish. You will not regret booking Watson Wedding Videography to film your big day!!” – Bobbie Spamer ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Click the Sign Up button below to receive your invite and get all the details. SIGN_UP http://fb.me/ Watson Wedding Videography https://www.facebook.com/WatsWeddingVideography/ 8,923 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Sign up 0 fb.me IMAGE Wedding Videography Package http://fb.me/ 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469387685_1563924381675428_6769317181990272821_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=cT0Mhb6W0B8Q7kNvgHn0REg&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AY6qVguIhpWLvJcmMS1soo0&oh=00_AYC4bInJB_0qXDNMnNy0oWybYrydkQjN8l9jTHM7vR7D-w&oe=675ABCF9 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Watson Wedding Videography 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-07 18:42 active 1970 0 LEARN_MORE https://heavenschosen.store/ heavenschosen_ https://www.instagram.com/_u/heavenschosen_ 0 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn More 0 heavenschosen.store CAROUSEL https://heavenschosen.store/ 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/467767385_2027767717643428_114994417249116278_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=o4bY8vbIvjsQ7kNvgFFEXvf&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYD3Lqe8ScLXPlpItF60oPIVnpV8B1PTP2m9_VzFAKef2w&oe=675A9C0B IG_ADS_IDENTITY 1 0 0 heavenschosen_ 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-07 18:42 active 1970 0 IV Ink Tattoo & Piercing Studio FREE TATTOO 🤯 CHRISTMAS GIVEAWAY 🎁🎁🎁 To qualify you must: ✅️ Like the IV INK Page ✅️ Comment "Ink Me" ✅️ Share post A winner will be selected December 23rd. Winner will choose from one of the tattoos posted below. 🎅🎄🎅🎄🎅🎄🎅🎄🎅🎄 CALL_NOW IV Ink Tattoo & Piercing Studio https://www.facebook.com/61565027949752/ 86 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Call now 0 IMAGE Tattoo & Piercing Shop 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469407775_595830072930543_6414602245552685297_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=74aE8I0xayUQ7kNvgH_hZpe&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AxjahOMh0A4PEnxGzXfMWaO&oh=00_AYBQDLqG_jBjt-E0h_uXVFSE84gkImhZya7a6lu4jKzU2Q&oe=675AB2BA PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 IV Ink Tattoo & Piercing Studio 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-07 19:36 active 1972 0 Get It Free | ALL $0.00 Combining the sleek sterling silver dials with the simple elegance of minimalist design, this watch offers strength and lightness. GET_OFFER_VIEW https://kickstar.buyjkfilm.com/product/aerotec-atl Elva Judith https://www.facebook.com/61563069587888/ 0 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Get offer 0 kickstar.buyjkfilm.com IMAGE Provide one copy for each person. https://kickstar.buyjkfilm.com/product/aerotec-atlantic-the-ultimate-minimalist-titanium-dive-watch/ 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469040690_585016550676194_5092046068776657059_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ejDDNE8kpWIQ7kNvgHYuFzc&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AsrlEnoCduDp1nUt5vzpsIo&oh=00_AYAA43dSiaOXLv8ACaIAI6lkPaU9oxi35KiVhXJzHx6-Ug&oe=675ADD3D PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Elva Judith 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-12-07 18:42 active 1970 0 WIN This Hellcat Challenger + $50,000! The Christmas present you'll never forget! 🎁🎅🏻 SIGN_UP https://member.freedomstreetgarage.com/sweepstakes Freedom Street Garage Sweepstakes https://www.facebook.com/freedomstreetgaragesweepstakes/ 1,555 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Sign up 0 member.freedomstreetgarage.com VIDEO FSG Giveaway #18 https://member.freedomstreetgarage.com/sweepstakes/order/?utm_source=facebook&utm_medium=cpc&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{adset.name}}&utm_term=mr_fb&utm_creative={{ad.name}} 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469188804_382798484858857_4359713932203913592_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=GDkpFId25rEQ7kNvgEBYjLM&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=ASrU3u_-JXilpKzANSc5BPh&oh=00_AYAgsUNkY_XpYJ2GknEctUPFNIb5pjdXTm3B4tBWOitpWg&oe=675AB800 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Freedom Street Garage Sweepstakes 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-07 18:42 active 1970 0 VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE http://instagram.com/t.m.huber t.m.huber https://www.instagram.com/_u/t.m.huber 0 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Visit Instagram Profile 0 instagram.com CAROUSEL http://instagram.com/t.m.huber 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/455989744_1247356959911194_7706055232211976748_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=Kd6xE5PAfRgQ7kNvgEqyE4p&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYDGecI3_PzOTP9FQSlae5Yt6ZGPxXLCkfl3ES17OmuaHg&oe=675AD0FA IG_ADS_IDENTITY 1 0 0 t.m.huber 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-12-07 19:00 active 1971 0 Seats are flying! 🎉 Ring in the New Year with Grace Kelly @ The Jazz Kitchen 🥳 Dec 31 - 7:30pm & 10:30pm 🍾 Celebrate w/ food, drinks & jazz SHOP_NOW https://www.instantseats.com/index.cfm?fuseaction= The Jazz Kitchen https://www.facebook.com/indyjazzkitchen/ 32,803 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Shop Now 0 instantseats.com DCO Secure yours now https://www.instantseats.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=home.event&eventID=8E78202D-F6A7-0D8A-FDB7A6066F552A4E 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469097886_1101848391287383_7713954038682441512_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=BqbkgKoqYdsQ7kNvgE-t8Ti&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=APqu6UWcxneEnM3Jp1WgRFQ&oh=00_AYDVEIcaeAmhHfjVd-CzOgDkC_HtC4PaNy6E5ldP4cZHPQ&oe=675AB9D9 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 The Jazz Kitchen 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-12-07 18:42 active 1970 0 $20K Giveaway! We’re giving away $20,000! Join our FREE livestream, and you could be one of five winners taking home $4,000. SIGN_UP https://www.ramseysolutions.com/events/take-contro EveryDollar https://www.facebook.com/EveryDollar/ 128,707 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Sign Up 0 ramseysolutions.com/livestream DCO Ramsey's Free Livestream https://www.ramseysolutions.com/events/take-control-of-your-money?utm_medium=paid_social&utm_source=facebook_everydollar&utm_term=everydollar_bu&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{ad.name}} 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468707947_2234447086938560_6171502650573916022_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=PPev6ImEwdIQ7kNvgECYucZ&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AMh1Y-uGC03-DY9BTjklfDJ&oh=00_AYAjM9bKzScCi5o_YpFRlqWMJgV4_eeYEbhT13PoKYS3tQ&oe=675AD273 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 EveryDollar 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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