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Yes | 2024-10-11 22:12 | active | 1611 | 0 | 🔞Click to read on📜My Ex Wife Is A Billionairess📜 | "Kane," June Keller whispered, her voice tinged with a mixture of hope and anxiety. "Let's have a baby." As she spoke, her hand involuntarily reached for Kane Leonard's belt buckle, her fingers lightly touching it with a soft "click." But as she moved to take things further, Kane quickly grabbed her hand, putting a stop to her actions. "We need to get a divorce," Kane said, his voice low and devoid of emotion, chilling like an icy knife that struck right at June's heart. June stood rooted to the spot, her eyes wide with shock and disbelief. She looked into Kane's face, searching for answers. "Why? Because I brought up having a baby? I was just kidding. If you..." "Enough of this , June," Kane snapped, his voice as cold as the winter wind, cutting her off. "Do you really not remember why we got married in the first place?" June certainly hadn't forgotten. Three years ago, she had gone out of her way to hire a top-notch doctor to save Kane's grandmother, who had taken a liking to her and forced them into marriage. "Three years," June murmured softly, still clinging to a sliver of hope for some tenderness in his reply. "And you've felt nothing for me?" Kane just stared back at her silently. After a moment, he pulled out a document from a drawer—it was a divorce agreement he had ready to go. June's heart felt like it had been skewered. Staring at the cold, impersonal document, she was overwhelmed with unspeakable pain. Seeing her still hesitating, Kane grew impatient. "Jocelyn is pregnant," he stated flatly. June's face crumpled in disbelief, tears welling up as she looked up at him, stunned. 'What? Jocelyn, his high school sweetheart, is pregnant?' she thought. A torrent of anger, humiliation, and grief surged through June, nearly suffocating her. She had never imagined that all her years of sacrifice and waiting had led to this—a defeat by Kane's long-time sweetheart, Jocelyn Gregory. 'Pathetic? Or maybe just ridiculous.' June scoffed bitterly, her laugh filled with bitterness and resignation. "What do you want then? Tell me what you need, and as long as it's reasonable, I'll sort it out," Kane declared, standing by the bed with an unmistakable air of arrogance, as if he owned everything, his demeanor causing June a pang of pain. June's expression was pale, a bitter smile playing on her lips. She shook her head firmly. "Thanks, but I don't want anything." "Lakesie Villa is yours, and I'll throw in 10 million as compensation," Kane offered. "I said I don't need anything," June asserted, her voice firm, tired of the pointless back-and-forth. She picked up the divorce papers and signed her name without hesitation. Quickly gathering her belongings, she grabbed her suitcase and headed for the villa's door. As she reached for the door, Kane's voice cut through the silence from behind her. "Hope you and Joe find happiness together." That unexpected blessing rooted June to the spot. She whirled around, eyes wide with disbelief, and snapped, "How do you know Joe?" Nonchalantly, Kane shrugged. "Last time you were sick, you wouldn't stop babbling his name." The image of Joe Hodges' familiar, handsome face flashed in her mind, a sweet memory now tinged with pain. A bitter smile tugged at her lips as she retorted, "Well, best of luck to you and Jocelyn. May you be blessed with a bunch of kids." Without looking back, June left behind the home they once shared. ***** Walking down the deserted street, June was swamped by a wave of desolation. She pulled out her phone and dialed a number she hadn't touched in three years. "Dwayne, I want to come home," she choked out, tears threatening to spill. "Don't cry, June. I've got you. Where are you? I'm on my way." His voice came through, warm and firm. Half an hour later, the sky was alive with the roar of helicopters. June looked up as a dozen helicopters swooped down gracefully like giant birds. As the doors flew open, a squad of bodyguards in black suits dashed out, moving with military precision towards her. They assembled neatly in front of her and bowed in sync. "Ms. Keller." June nodded slightly, barely acknowledging the formal display. Her gaze pierced through the ranks of bodyguards to the horizon. Sensing her focus, they quickly parted, forming a clear path. Down this path, a dashing man in a navy suit approached briskly. It was her eldest brother, Dwayne Keller. Standing tall and dignified, he exuded a gentle yet crisp demeanor. As he approached June, his eyes sparkled with a mix of delight and tenderness. He murmured affectionately, "Hey, June..." Chapter 2 Encounter June's eyes gradually filled with tears that quickly spilled over. She choked on her sobs as she lunged into Dwayne's open arms. "Dwayne!" she cried out. Dwayne enveloped her securely, his voice steady and comforting. "Hey, no worries, I've got you. Let's get you home." ***** Back at their opulent villa with its classical flair, the sight of rare plants and vast lawns added a layer of luxury. Tyler Keller, a name revered in Asterwich, was visibly moved to see June step out of the limited edition Rolls-Royce. "June," he called out softly. June sprinted towards Tyler and dove into his arms, tears overflowing once again. "Dad..." she sobbed. Halle Keller, the epitome of poise and grace, reached out and gently patted June's shoulder. "Honey, stop crying. You're tearing me apart here. From now on, you've got your dad, your three brothers, and me to fend off any asshole who tries to mess with you." June turned and nestled her head against Halle's shoulder, her actions resembling a kitten seeking comfort. "Mom, it feels so good to be home," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. Halle looked at her tear-stained face with a mix of pain and tenderness. "Let's get inside," Halle murmured, then her tone hardened as she narrowed her eyes. "June, did that bastard Kane do something to make you leave him? Because if he screwed you, I'll have his balls on a platter!" June clung to Halle, her voice barely a whisper after a lengthy silence. "Mom, it's not him, it's me. I knew he didn't love me, but I still played the fool, hoping my love might change his heart." She inhaled sharply, her resolve firming. "I'm done making sacrifices for someone who doesn't love me. From now on, I'm sticking with you and dad. You guys are my rock." Halle had repeatedly tried to warn June about Kane's amnesia, yet June had relentlessly pursued him. Seeing June now awakening from her delusion filled Halle with indescribable joy. She kissed June's cheek, smiling broadly. "Thank God, my strong, independent girl is back." Halle sighed with relief. Tyler was thrilled. He declared robustly, "To celebrate June's new beginning, I'm donating 200 million dollars to that orphan charity, and I'm naming it after her. Let's show that jerk just how formidable we are." Dwayne chuckled and responded, "Sounds good, I'll handle it." "Why haven't Paul and Louie come back yet?" Halle mused. Just then, Paul Keller's face appeared on a video call. "June, I'm tied up with a boxing match overseas today, but I'll be home tomorrow. I'll bring you the championship belt!" June's middle brother Paul declared with a grin. June's face lit up with warmth as she watched Paul's confident display. "Kick some ass, Paul! I'll be here waiting." As soon as the call ended, June's phone buzzed again. It was her third brother, Louie Keller. "June, damn, I'm sorry I'm missing your big day—I'm stuck on a film set and can't get away. But I've stirred up a little storm for you on Twitter. Go take a look," Louie said. June logged onto Twitter and instantly saw the news that Louie had terminated all contracts with the Leonard Group. His bold move was dominating the headlines and trending across social platforms. Louie was a big-shot celebrity. So he suddenly axed his collaborations, sending his fans into a frenzy. They speculated something must be seriously up at Leonard Group, bombarding their official accounts with angry comments. This mess caused Leonard Group's stock to tank. Meanwhile, June imagined Kane freaking out over the crisis, which gave her a wicked sense of pleasure. "Nice one, bro!" she cheered. Louie shot back with a smirk, "You bet, who else but me?" But then his agent interrupted, rushing him to set. After promising June some sweet gifts, he reluctantly ended the call. ***** Back at her posh place, June stretched out on her comfy bed, reveling in the freedom from the Leonard family's strictures. While digging into a spoonful of exorbitantly priced caviar for breakfast, June was suddenly enveloped by a pink-clad figure rushing towards her with a warm embrace. "June, happy divorce! God, I've missed you like crazy," exclaimed Luna George as she nuzzled against June's face. Luna was once June's closest confidante, the kind of friend with whom she shared nearly every secret. But after she married Kane, June threw herself completely into her marriage, and as a result, her connection with Luna slowly dwindled. Reunited, June was flooded with emotions, hugging Luna back. "Luna, I've missed you tons." Luna patted her shoulder. "Stop moping around. Let's get dressed and hit the bar to celebrate ditching that dick, Kane." "Let's do it." June laughed, heading to her closet to pick out a dress. ***** That night, the bar's dim lights and the clinking of glasses set the mood. June, clad in a striking red dress, made a dazzling entrance that captured everyone's attention. Her delicate features and perfect figure were accentuated by the form-fitting design of her dress, making her all the more enchanting. Luna, linking arms with her, joked, "Look at you, irresistible! Suitors would queue from Asterwich to Fantasia. Kane's not even in the running." June smiled faintly, letting Kane's name wash over her without a ripple. The man she had once been so caught up with was now just a faded memory. 'I must have been blind to fall for that asshole. Never again,' she vowed silently. Luna pulled June down onto a sofa in a booth, waving her hand boldly. "Remember, this bar has some hot guys. I'll call over a whole lineup, from bad boys to sweethearts, just to make sure you have fun." June held Luna's hand, shaking her head with a smile. "Nah, I'm not into guys right now. I just want to shine on my own and focus on my career." Luna exclaimed, "That's my girl! Who needs men when you can be fabulous all by yourself?" She opened a bottle of champagne, poured them both a drink, and raised her glass. "To your divorce, cheers!" Their laughter echoed as their glasses clinked in the buzz of the bar. Over in another corner of the bar, Kane was in a booth, idly swirling his drink. His chiseled face looked even more aristocratic under the dim lighting, giving him an air of unreachability. But the deep frown on his face was a dead giveaway of his crappy mood. Louie had abruptly pulled the plug on all partnerships with the Leonard Group, which really screwed over Kane's company. Despite Kane's best efforts to get in touch, Louie was nowhere to be found. Baffled, he grumbled to himself, 'Everything was smooth sailing. Why the hell did he bail on me? And why eat such a huge penalty just to cut ties?' Louie's solid reputation in the entertainment biz got people speculating that the Leonard Group's products must be up somehow. This led to sales plummeting and warehouses getting clogged up with unsold goods. Wilbur Cooper, Kane's old pal, slapped his shoulder and teased, "Man, Louie is a real piece of work—goes by his moods. Bet he'll swing back around when he feels like it. Plus, you got rid of that nagging ex-wife, right? Can't win them all in both love and business. Sounds like life is just balancing shit out for you." Kane shot him a half-smirk, not bothering to respond. Wilbur then winked at Tom Hudson, who quickly changed the subject. "Hey Kane, you mentioned that designer, Luv K, was over at the Keller family's design company. Did you manage to track her down yet?" "Not just yet, but I've got a solid plan to get to her," Kane confidently replied. Tom's eyes lit up. "Awesome! Once we snag her, we'll own the jewelry design scene." He couldn't help but joke, "Her name is Luv K, right? Like she has got a crush on you—K for Kane, come on, maybe she is your secret admirer?" Kane rolled his eyes. "Next you'll be saying she's my damn wife or something." Right then, Wilbur, buzzing with excitement, tapped Kane's shoulder and stuttered, "K-Kane, look over there! Isn't that your wife? Shit, sorry, I meant your ex. Wow, she looks way different than I remember." Kane snorted internally. 'As if she would ever show up in a bar. That's not her scene.' But he glanced where Wilbur was pointing, and sure enough, a vibrant figure in red was turning heads. That was June. Her slim waist, her hair flowing like a waterfall, and her beaming, confident smile made her hardly resemble the meek woman he remembered. For the first time, Kane saw a side of her that had always been hidden. "Shit, man, someone is actually flirting with your ex. Guess she is more popular post-divorce than we thought," Wilbur said with a smirk, taking a sip of his wine. Kane looked up just in time to catch June smiling warmly at some guy. That smile, typically so charming, somehow jabbed at him, tightening his chest. 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No | 2024-10-11 22:12 | active | 1611 | 0 | 🔞Click to read on📜My Ex Wife Is A Billionairess📜 | "Kane," June Keller whispered, her voice tinged with a mixture of hope and anxiety. "Let's have a baby." As she spoke, her hand involuntarily reached for Kane Leonard's belt buckle, her fingers lightly touching it with a soft "click." But as she moved to take things further, Kane quickly grabbed her hand, putting a stop to her actions. "We need to get a divorce," Kane said, his voice low and devoid of emotion, chilling like an icy knife that struck right at June's heart. June stood rooted to the spot, her eyes wide with shock and disbelief. She looked into Kane's face, searching for answers. "Why? Because I brought up having a baby? I was just kidding. If you..." "Enough of this , June," Kane snapped, his voice as cold as the winter wind, cutting her off. "Do you really not remember why we got married in the first place?" June certainly hadn't forgotten. Three years ago, she had gone out of her way to hire a top-notch doctor to save Kane's grandmother, who had taken a liking to her and forced them into marriage. "Three years," June murmured softly, still clinging to a sliver of hope for some tenderness in his reply. "And you've felt nothing for me?" Kane just stared back at her silently. After a moment, he pulled out a document from a drawer—it was a divorce agreement he had ready to go. June's heart felt like it had been skewered. Staring at the cold, impersonal document, she was overwhelmed with unspeakable pain. Seeing her still hesitating, Kane grew impatient. "Jocelyn is pregnant," he stated flatly. June's face crumpled in disbelief, tears welling up as she looked up at him, stunned. 'What? Jocelyn, his high school sweetheart, is pregnant?' she thought. A torrent of anger, humiliation, and grief surged through June, nearly suffocating her. She had never imagined that all her years of sacrifice and waiting had led to this—a defeat by Kane's long-time sweetheart, Jocelyn Gregory. 'Pathetic? Or maybe just ridiculous.' June scoffed bitterly, her laugh filled with bitterness and resignation. "What do you want then? Tell me what you need, and as long as it's reasonable, I'll sort it out," Kane declared, standing by the bed with an unmistakable air of arrogance, as if he owned everything, his demeanor causing June a pang of pain. June's expression was pale, a bitter smile playing on her lips. She shook her head firmly. "Thanks, but I don't want anything." "Lakesie Villa is yours, and I'll throw in 10 million as compensation," Kane offered. "I said I don't need anything," June asserted, her voice firm, tired of the pointless back-and-forth. She picked up the divorce papers and signed her name without hesitation. Quickly gathering her belongings, she grabbed her suitcase and headed for the villa's door. As she reached for the door, Kane's voice cut through the silence from behind her. "Hope you and Joe find happiness together." That unexpected blessing rooted June to the spot. She whirled around, eyes wide with disbelief, and snapped, "How do you know Joe?" Nonchalantly, Kane shrugged. "Last time you were sick, you wouldn't stop babbling his name." The image of Joe Hodges' familiar, handsome face flashed in her mind, a sweet memory now tinged with pain. A bitter smile tugged at her lips as she retorted, "Well, best of luck to you and Jocelyn. May you be blessed with a bunch of kids." Without looking back, June left behind the home they once shared. ***** Walking down the deserted street, June was swamped by a wave of desolation. She pulled out her phone and dialed a number she hadn't touched in three years. "Dwayne, I want to come home," she choked out, tears threatening to spill. "Don't cry, June. I've got you. Where are you? I'm on my way." His voice came through, warm and firm. Half an hour later, the sky was alive with the roar of helicopters. June looked up as a dozen helicopters swooped down gracefully like giant birds. As the doors flew open, a squad of bodyguards in black suits dashed out, moving with military precision towards her. They assembled neatly in front of her and bowed in sync. "Ms. Keller." June nodded slightly, barely acknowledging the formal display. Her gaze pierced through the ranks of bodyguards to the horizon. Sensing her focus, they quickly parted, forming a clear path. Down this path, a dashing man in a navy suit approached briskly. It was her eldest brother, Dwayne Keller. Standing tall and dignified, he exuded a gentle yet crisp demeanor. As he approached June, his eyes sparkled with a mix of delight and tenderness. He murmured affectionately, "Hey, June..." Chapter 2 Encounter June's eyes gradually filled with tears that quickly spilled over. She choked on her sobs as she lunged into Dwayne's open arms. "Dwayne!" she cried out. Dwayne enveloped her securely, his voice steady and comforting. "Hey, no worries, I've got you. Let's get you home." ***** Back at their opulent villa with its classical flair, the sight of rare plants and vast lawns added a layer of luxury. Tyler Keller, a name revered in Asterwich, was visibly moved to see June step out of the limited edition Rolls-Royce. "June," he called out softly. June sprinted towards Tyler and dove into his arms, tears overflowing once again. "Dad..." she sobbed. Halle Keller, the epitome of poise and grace, reached out and gently patted June's shoulder. "Honey, stop crying. You're tearing me apart here. From now on, you've got your dad, your three brothers, and me to fend off any asshole who tries to mess with you." June turned and nestled her head against Halle's shoulder, her actions resembling a kitten seeking comfort. "Mom, it feels so good to be home," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. Halle looked at her tear-stained face with a mix of pain and tenderness. "Let's get inside," Halle murmured, then her tone hardened as she narrowed her eyes. "June, did that bastard Kane do something to make you leave him? Because if he screwed you, I'll have his balls on a platter!" June clung to Halle, her voice barely a whisper after a lengthy silence. "Mom, it's not him, it's me. I knew he didn't love me, but I still played the fool, hoping my love might change his heart." She inhaled sharply, her resolve firming. "I'm done making sacrifices for someone who doesn't love me. From now on, I'm sticking with you and dad. You guys are my rock." Halle had repeatedly tried to warn June about Kane's amnesia, yet June had relentlessly pursued him. Seeing June now awakening from her delusion filled Halle with indescribable joy. She kissed June's cheek, smiling broadly. "Thank God, my strong, independent girl is back." Halle sighed with relief. Tyler was thrilled. He declared robustly, "To celebrate June's new beginning, I'm donating 200 million dollars to that orphan charity, and I'm naming it after her. Let's show that jerk just how formidable we are." Dwayne chuckled and responded, "Sounds good, I'll handle it." "Why haven't Paul and Louie come back yet?" Halle mused. Just then, Paul Keller's face appeared on a video call. "June, I'm tied up with a boxing match overseas today, but I'll be home tomorrow. I'll bring you the championship belt!" June's middle brother Paul declared with a grin. June's face lit up with warmth as she watched Paul's confident display. "Kick some ass, Paul! I'll be here waiting." As soon as the call ended, June's phone buzzed again. It was her third brother, Louie Keller. "June, damn, I'm sorry I'm missing your big day—I'm stuck on a film set and can't get away. But I've stirred up a little storm for you on Twitter. Go take a look," Louie said. June logged onto Twitter and instantly saw the news that Louie had terminated all contracts with the Leonard Group. His bold move was dominating the headlines and trending across social platforms. Louie was a big-shot celebrity. So he suddenly axed his collaborations, sending his fans into a frenzy. They speculated something must be seriously up at Leonard Group, bombarding their official accounts with angry comments. This mess caused Leonard Group's stock to tank. Meanwhile, June imagined Kane freaking out over the crisis, which gave her a wicked sense of pleasure. "Nice one, bro!" she cheered. Louie shot back with a smirk, "You bet, who else but me?" But then his agent interrupted, rushing him to set. After promising June some sweet gifts, he reluctantly ended the call. ***** Back at her posh place, June stretched out on her comfy bed, reveling in the freedom from the Leonard family's strictures. While digging into a spoonful of exorbitantly priced caviar for breakfast, June was suddenly enveloped by a pink-clad figure rushing towards her with a warm embrace. "June, happy divorce! God, I've missed you like crazy," exclaimed Luna George as she nuzzled against June's face. Luna was once June's closest confidante, the kind of friend with whom she shared nearly every secret. But after she married Kane, June threw herself completely into her marriage, and as a result, her connection with Luna slowly dwindled. Reunited, June was flooded with emotions, hugging Luna back. "Luna, I've missed you tons." Luna patted her shoulder. "Stop moping around. Let's get dressed and hit the bar to celebrate ditching that dick, Kane." "Let's do it." June laughed, heading to her closet to pick out a dress. ***** That night, the bar's dim lights and the clinking of glasses set the mood. June, clad in a striking red dress, made a dazzling entrance that captured everyone's attention. Her delicate features and perfect figure were accentuated by the form-fitting design of her dress, making her all the more enchanting. Luna, linking arms with her, joked, "Look at you, irresistible! Suitors would queue from Asterwich to Fantasia. Kane's not even in the running." June smiled faintly, letting Kane's name wash over her without a ripple. The man she had once been so caught up with was now just a faded memory. 'I must have been blind to fall for that asshole. Never again,' she vowed silently. Luna pulled June down onto a sofa in a booth, waving her hand boldly. "Remember, this bar has some hot guys. I'll call over a whole lineup, from bad boys to sweethearts, just to make sure you have fun." June held Luna's hand, shaking her head with a smile. "Nah, I'm not into guys right now. I just want to shine on my own and focus on my career." Luna exclaimed, "That's my girl! Who needs men when you can be fabulous all by yourself?" She opened a bottle of champagne, poured them both a drink, and raised her glass. "To your divorce, cheers!" Their laughter echoed as their glasses clinked in the buzz of the bar. Over in another corner of the bar, Kane was in a booth, idly swirling his drink. His chiseled face looked even more aristocratic under the dim lighting, giving him an air of unreachability. But the deep frown on his face was a dead giveaway of his crappy mood. Louie had abruptly pulled the plug on all partnerships with the Leonard Group, which really screwed over Kane's company. Despite Kane's best efforts to get in touch, Louie was nowhere to be found. Baffled, he grumbled to himself, 'Everything was smooth sailing. Why the hell did he bail on me? And why eat such a huge penalty just to cut ties?' Louie's solid reputation in the entertainment biz got people speculating that the Leonard Group's products must be up somehow. This led to sales plummeting and warehouses getting clogged up with unsold goods. Wilbur Cooper, Kane's old pal, slapped his shoulder and teased, "Man, Louie is a real piece of work—goes by his moods. Bet he'll swing back around when he feels like it. Plus, you got rid of that nagging ex-wife, right? Can't win them all in both love and business. Sounds like life is just balancing shit out for you." Kane shot him a half-smirk, not bothering to respond. Wilbur then winked at Tom Hudson, who quickly changed the subject. "Hey Kane, you mentioned that designer, Luv K, was over at the Keller family's design company. Did you manage to track her down yet?" "Not just yet, but I've got a solid plan to get to her," Kane confidently replied. Tom's eyes lit up. "Awesome! Once we snag her, we'll own the jewelry design scene." He couldn't help but joke, "Her name is Luv K, right? Like she has got a crush on you—K for Kane, come on, maybe she is your secret admirer?" Kane rolled his eyes. "Next you'll be saying she's my damn wife or something." Right then, Wilbur, buzzing with excitement, tapped Kane's shoulder and stuttered, "K-Kane, look over there! Isn't that your wife? Shit, sorry, I meant your ex. Wow, she looks way different than I remember." Kane snorted internally. 'As if she would ever show up in a bar. That's not her scene.' But he glanced where Wilbur was pointing, and sure enough, a vibrant figure in red was turning heads. That was June. Her slim waist, her hair flowing like a waterfall, and her beaming, confident smile made her hardly resemble the meek woman he remembered. For the first time, Kane saw a side of her that had always been hidden. "Shit, man, someone is actually flirting with your ex. Guess she is more popular post-divorce than we thought," Wilbur said with a smirk, taking a sip of his wine. Kane looked up just in time to catch June smiling warmly at some guy. That smile, typically so charming, somehow jabbed at him, tightening his chest. 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I dropped to my knees, howling in agony as I felt our connection tearing apart. The last little thread between us snapped. For five years, he hadn’t tried to remove our mark, and I clung to a sliver of hope he'd take me back despite his coldness. I was so wrong. I crawled, my fingers clawing the earth, struggling to reach my room before I blacked out. It was the hardest thing I’ve ever done. The pain was intense, and my body was giving out, but I fought the darkness, desperate to reach the cold safety of my room. It felt like forever, but I finally made it. I had just closed the door when I collapsed, smacking my face on the floor. A sharp pain shot from my stomach to my groin. I rolled over, trying to kneel to ease the pain, but it just got worse. I screamed into the floor, my hands tearing at the dirt. "Help me," I cried over the link. I didn’t know who I was reaching out to, but I needed help. Yet, no one would come. They never did. I collapsed, agony ripping through me just as I passed out. When I woke up, the strong scent of blood hit me. Moving sent a sharp pain through my belly, and my thighs were sticky. I rolled onto my stomach, my fingers brushing my forehead. I gasped, seeing the blood on my hand. This wasn’t new to me, so I knew right away what was happening. Another miscarriage. My third in three years. I sobbed out loud. "I cried my heart out, it was like a soul-deep scream. "Why me?" I'd asked this a million times over the past five years. Why was all this crap happening to me? I lost my family and all my joy in one single night. Tomas didn't want me anymore. My family ditched me and my best friend turned into my worst nightmare. I cried till there were no tears left. I got up, threw on every piece of clothing I could find, and got out of there. The pack was too caught up partying for their new Luna to even see me. My folks were too busy celebrating. I barely made it to the river, peeled off all the bloody clothes and sheets. I stepped into the water, washed all the dirt away. Tried not to think about the baby I'd just lost. It hurt, sure, but nothing like the first time I lost a kid. That was brutal. This time, I didn't even know I was pregnant. After cleaning up, I just sat on the riverbank, didn't bother covering up. The cold was biting, but I ignored it. It was nothing compared to what I'd been through. My mind kept going over today's disasters. I felt like crying again but I stopped myself. I was sick of living like this. Pathetic, at the mercy of all the other wolves, treated like dirt. I couldn't do this anymore. I was totally over it. "You should go," someone said from behind. I spun around. Didn't bother covering up because he'd seen it all before. "Here, wear this," he tossed some clothes at me. I dressed slowly. "Get out. If you wanna stay alive." I'd thought about it loads. "Where would I go?" That was always the sticking point. A black wolf was bad news everywhere. Who's to say it wouldn't be even worse than here? "Anywhere but here," I looked at Gideon hard, but he looked away. He walked off, then came back with a bag. "Here's some basic stuff. Take it and go. Save yourself." "Why?" He gave me a weird look. "Why are you helping me?" I asked, real curious. Gideon had always hated me, made it crystal clear. But since finding out I was a black wolf, he'd been the only one kinda nice to me. He didn't chat or comfort me, but he'd leave ointments for my cuts and bruises. Fresh clothes when I was left with nothing. "You'll find out one day. Now go." "Thanks," I said, meaning it, trying hard not to cry. I grabbed the bag and started walking away. I could hear him following closely behind me. After a short while, I saw the border. I turned away, jumping over the border. I felt the bonds breaking and my connection with the pack was severed. There was a pounding in my head and I wobbled on my feet. This was nothing compared to what I had felt earlier. A chuckle escaped me and then it turned into full-blown laughter, which soon became crying. It wasn’t because I was in pain or hurt or anything bad. It was a cry of joy, of relief, of unexplainable happiness. I was finally free. My joy didn’t last long because I heard a howl, one so powerful it shook the ground. I knew instantly whose howl it was. I had to get away but knew I couldn’t outrun him. There was only one option: to shift into my wolf form. I had forgotten what it felt like. Since that day five years ago, I had been forbidden from shifting into my wolf. No one wanted a constant reminder that there was bad luck among them. Since the alpha didn’t want to kill me, the next best thing was to forbid me from shifting. Another howl echoed in the dark, much closer this time. I urged my wolf forward and the shift began. My bones cracked and I screamed in pain. It was the most horrible thing I had ever experienced, but the result made me forget the pain. I was in my wolf form. I quickly grabbed my bag in my jaw and tried to run. I stumbled over my legs, not used to running on four legs. I picked myself up, took slow steps forward, and then I was running through the night. The sound of paws pounding the ground and bushes rustling behind me reminded me that I was being chased. There was nothing to do but keep running. If he caught me, I would be forced to relive h*ell. I pushed myself harder, the wind rushing in my ears as I continued to speed up. I didn’t know if I had crossed into another territory or if I was still in neutral ground, but one thing was clear: I was in danger. If any of the packs spotted me, a black wolf, Tomas would be the least of my worries. Confused about what to do next, I stopped. I scanned the surroundings and saw hilly rocks in the distance. I had never been to this part of the kingdom. I jumped over branches and my paws hit the hard ground. I pushed through until I saw caves. The darkness at the entrance scared me, but thinking about Tomas, I rushed inside. I stubbed my paw on a rock I hadn't seen in my haste and winced. Luckily, there was no blood because that would've been a dead giveaway. I navigated the hallways as the cave grew darker. "Where are you bi*-tch?" I heard Tomas's angry shout and froze. He was here? He'd seen me enter? Then he'd definitely find me. I edged closer to the wall, pressing myself against it. I thought about turning back into my human form but quickly scrapped that idea. I stayed glued to the wall, my heart pounding in my chest. "You’re gonna regret running off, you sl*ut. I'll make you regret it. I'll let all the warriors have a turn with you. You’ll freaking regret it. Just come out now," he yelled, frustrated. ‘Don’t let him find me. Don’t let him find me,’ I repeated in my head like a mantra. "Come out, Ione. Baby," his voice softened, like it was back when we first met, before I shifted, before everything changed. It was also the first time he'd called me by my name. My heart softened, and the eighteen-year-old me who loved him wholeheartedly showed up. His words swayed her, and she wanted to step out. "Just come out, baby. Let's go home together," he cooed again. My heart fluttered at his gentle tone. 'He still loves us. He’s just upset that you’re a black wolf and you guys can’t be together,' a voice in my head rationalized. 'Let’s go out,' the voice encouraged. No. He didn’t mean any of it. He was just being his usual manipulative jerk self. He didn’t care about us, and he definitely didn’t love us. "I’ve asked nicely and you don’t wanna come out. I know you're here and I'll find you. And when I do, you’ll freaking hate yourself. You better come out now, or I’ll give you a light punishment, wh*re," he sneered. That was really him, showing his true colors. Thank goodness I didn't fall for his fake kindness and revealed my true self to him. "I'll find you," he snarled, and then I heard his footsteps fading away. I let myself change and ended up sitting naked against the cave wall. He'd be back for sure. But I'd be long gone by then. Still, it was weird he couldn’t sniff me out. I didn't dwell on it though. I grabbed a long dress from the bag Gideon had packed and sneaked out of the cave. No one was around. Not sure where to head, I went around the cave and took the dry path behind it. I ran fast, my heart slamming against my ribs until I felt safe enough to slow to a walk. I walked and walked, hours passing until the sun set, but all I saw were bushes and the occasional cave. My eyes were drooping and my body felt super weak. I needed to crash and sleep. But the fear of Tomas finding me kept me going. I kept moving until my legs wouldn’t carry me anymore. I saw a cave in the distance and decided to crash there. The steps were steep and I climbed them with a struggle. I breathed out in relief when I got to the entrance. I staggered, shutting my eyes tight to steady myself. I dragged myself into the cave and flopped to the ground. I set the bag next to me and leaned against the wall. I was just closing my eyes when a noise jolted me awake. Panic shot through me and I snapped my eyes open, alert. 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Read More Exciting Content👉 | A new mate? What? How? "Finally, we get to have a Luna after that letdown." My heart sank. That letdown was me. But Tomas was picking someone new? What about us? Our bond's not done, but it’ll wreck me if he chooses someone else while I still got his mark. I couldn’t even look at my food anymore, and I walked out. I had to see if it was really true, or if those girls were just trying to mess with me since they knew I was listening. I stepped outside, the cold evening air biting my skin. I followed the crowd hurrying in one direction. There was Tomas, up on the big stage, facing a woman with bright red hair. I’d know that hair anywhere. His fangs were showing, and he looked ready to make it official. Just like the girls said, he was about to take a mate. And it was Flora. I turned and left fast. I couldn’t watch. But escaping wasn’t easy. I dropped to my knees, howling in agony as I felt our connection tearing apart. The last little thread between us snapped. For five years, he hadn’t tried to remove our mark, and I clung to a sliver of hope he'd take me back despite his coldness. I was so wrong. I crawled, my fingers clawing the earth, struggling to reach my room before I blacked out. It was the hardest thing I’ve ever done. The pain was intense, and my body was giving out, but I fought the darkness, desperate to reach the cold safety of my room. It felt like forever, but I finally made it. I had just closed the door when I collapsed, smacking my face on the floor. A sharp pain shot from my stomach to my groin. I rolled over, trying to kneel to ease the pain, but it just got worse. I screamed into the floor, my hands tearing at the dirt. "Help me," I cried over the link. I didn’t know who I was reaching out to, but I needed help. Yet, no one would come. They never did. I collapsed, agony ripping through me just as I passed out. When I woke up, the strong scent of blood hit me. Moving sent a sharp pain through my belly, and my thighs were sticky. I rolled onto my stomach, my fingers brushing my forehead. I gasped, seeing the blood on my hand. This wasn’t new to me, so I knew right away what was happening. Another miscarriage. My third in three years. I sobbed out loud. "I cried my heart out, it was like a soul-deep scream. "Why me?" I'd asked this a million times over the past five years. Why was all this crap happening to me? I lost my family and all my joy in one single night. Tomas didn't want me anymore. My family ditched me and my best friend turned into my worst nightmare. I cried till there were no tears left. I got up, threw on every piece of clothing I could find, and got out of there. The pack was too caught up partying for their new Luna to even see me. My folks were too busy celebrating. I barely made it to the river, peeled off all the bloody clothes and sheets. I stepped into the water, washed all the dirt away. Tried not to think about the baby I'd just lost. It hurt, sure, but nothing like the first time I lost a kid. That was brutal. This time, I didn't even know I was pregnant. After cleaning up, I just sat on the riverbank, didn't bother covering up. The cold was biting, but I ignored it. It was nothing compared to what I'd been through. My mind kept going over today's disasters. I felt like crying again but I stopped myself. I was sick of living like this. Pathetic, at the mercy of all the other wolves, treated like dirt. I couldn't do this anymore. I was totally over it. "You should go," someone said from behind. I spun around. Didn't bother covering up because he'd seen it all before. "Here, wear this," he tossed some clothes at me. I dressed slowly. "Get out. If you wanna stay alive." I'd thought about it loads. "Where would I go?" That was always the sticking point. A black wolf was bad news everywhere. Who's to say it wouldn't be even worse than here? "Anywhere but here," I looked at Gideon hard, but he looked away. He walked off, then came back with a bag. "Here's some basic stuff. Take it and go. Save yourself." "Why?" He gave me a weird look. "Why are you helping me?" I asked, real curious. Gideon had always hated me, made it crystal clear. But since finding out I was a black wolf, he'd been the only one kinda nice to me. He didn't chat or comfort me, but he'd leave ointments for my cuts and bruises. Fresh clothes when I was left with nothing. "You'll find out one day. Now go." "Thanks," I said, meaning it, trying hard not to cry. I grabbed the bag and started walking away. I could hear him following closely behind me. After a short while, I saw the border. I turned away, jumping over the border. I felt the bonds breaking and my connection with the pack was severed. There was a pounding in my head and I wobbled on my feet. This was nothing compared to what I had felt earlier. A chuckle escaped me and then it turned into full-blown laughter, which soon became crying. It wasn’t because I was in pain or hurt or anything bad. It was a cry of joy, of relief, of unexplainable happiness. I was finally free. My joy didn’t last long because I heard a howl, one so powerful it shook the ground. I knew instantly whose howl it was. I had to get away but knew I couldn’t outrun him. There was only one option: to shift into my wolf form. I had forgotten what it felt like. Since that day five years ago, I had been forbidden from shifting into my wolf. No one wanted a constant reminder that there was bad luck among them. Since the alpha didn’t want to kill me, the next best thing was to forbid me from shifting. Another howl echoed in the dark, much closer this time. I urged my wolf forward and the shift began. My bones cracked and I screamed in pain. It was the most horrible thing I had ever experienced, but the result made me forget the pain. I was in my wolf form. I quickly grabbed my bag in my jaw and tried to run. I stumbled over my legs, not used to running on four legs. I picked myself up, took slow steps forward, and then I was running through the night. The sound of paws pounding the ground and bushes rustling behind me reminded me that I was being chased. There was nothing to do but keep running. If he caught me, I would be forced to relive h*ell. I pushed myself harder, the wind rushing in my ears as I continued to speed up. I didn’t know if I had crossed into another territory or if I was still in neutral ground, but one thing was clear: I was in danger. If any of the packs spotted me, a black wolf, Tomas would be the least of my worries. Confused about what to do next, I stopped. I scanned the surroundings and saw hilly rocks in the distance. I had never been to this part of the kingdom. I jumped over branches and my paws hit the hard ground. I pushed through until I saw caves. The darkness at the entrance scared me, but thinking about Tomas, I rushed inside. I stubbed my paw on a rock I hadn't seen in my haste and winced. Luckily, there was no blood because that would've been a dead giveaway. I navigated the hallways as the cave grew darker. "Where are you bi*-tch?" I heard Tomas's angry shout and froze. He was here? He'd seen me enter? Then he'd definitely find me. I edged closer to the wall, pressing myself against it. I thought about turning back into my human form but quickly scrapped that idea. I stayed glued to the wall, my heart pounding in my chest. "You’re gonna regret running off, you sl*ut. I'll make you regret it. I'll let all the warriors have a turn with you. You’ll freaking regret it. Just come out now," he yelled, frustrated. ‘Don’t let him find me. Don’t let him find me,’ I repeated in my head like a mantra. "Come out, Ione. Baby," his voice softened, like it was back when we first met, before I shifted, before everything changed. It was also the first time he'd called me by my name. My heart softened, and the eighteen-year-old me who loved him wholeheartedly showed up. His words swayed her, and she wanted to step out. "Just come out, baby. Let's go home together," he cooed again. My heart fluttered at his gentle tone. 'He still loves us. He’s just upset that you’re a black wolf and you guys can’t be together,' a voice in my head rationalized. 'Let’s go out,' the voice encouraged. No. He didn’t mean any of it. He was just being his usual manipulative jerk self. He didn’t care about us, and he definitely didn’t love us. "I’ve asked nicely and you don’t wanna come out. I know you're here and I'll find you. And when I do, you’ll freaking hate yourself. You better come out now, or I’ll give you a light punishment, wh*re," he sneered. That was really him, showing his true colors. Thank goodness I didn't fall for his fake kindness and revealed my true self to him. "I'll find you," he snarled, and then I heard his footsteps fading away. I let myself change and ended up sitting naked against the cave wall. He'd be back for sure. But I'd be long gone by then. Still, it was weird he couldn’t sniff me out. I didn't dwell on it though. I grabbed a long dress from the bag Gideon had packed and sneaked out of the cave. No one was around. Not sure where to head, I went around the cave and took the dry path behind it. I ran fast, my heart slamming against my ribs until I felt safe enough to slow to a walk. I walked and walked, hours passing until the sun set, but all I saw were bushes and the occasional cave. My eyes were drooping and my body felt super weak. I needed to crash and sleep. But the fear of Tomas finding me kept me going. I kept moving until my legs wouldn’t carry me anymore. I saw a cave in the distance and decided to crash there. The steps were steep and I climbed them with a struggle. I breathed out in relief when I got to the entrance. 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Three years ago, she had gone out of her way to hire a top-notch doctor to save Kane's grandmother, who had taken a liking to her and forced them into marriage. "Three years," June murmured softly, still clinging to a sliver of hope for some tenderness in his reply. "And you've felt nothing for me?" Kane just stared back at her silently. After a moment, he pulled out a document from a drawer—it was a divorce agreement he had ready to go. June's heart felt like it had been skewered. Staring at the cold, impersonal document, she was overwhelmed with unspeakable pain. Seeing her still hesitating, Kane grew impatient. "Jocelyn is pregnant," he stated flatly. June's face crumpled in disbelief, tears welling up as she looked up at him, stunned. 'What? Jocelyn, his high school sweetheart, is pregnant?' she thought. A torrent of anger, humiliation, and grief surged through June, nearly suffocating her. She had never imagined that all her years of sacrifice and waiting had led to this—a defeat by Kane's long-time sweetheart, Jocelyn Gregory. 'Pathetic? Or maybe just ridiculous.' June scoffed bitterly, her laugh filled with bitterness and resignation. "What do you want then? Tell me what you need, and as long as it's reasonable, I'll sort it out," Kane declared, standing by the bed with an unmistakable air of arrogance, as if he owned everything, his demeanor causing June a pang of pain. June's expression was pale, a bitter smile playing on her lips. She shook her head firmly. "Thanks, but I don't want anything." "Lakesie Villa is yours, and I'll throw in 10 million as compensation," Kane offered. "I said I don't need anything," June asserted, her voice firm, tired of the pointless back-and-forth. She picked up the divorce papers and signed her name without hesitation. Quickly gathering her belongings, she grabbed her suitcase and headed for the villa's door. As she reached for the door, Kane's voice cut through the silence from behind her. "Hope you and Joe find happiness together." That unexpected blessing rooted June to the spot. She whirled around, eyes wide with disbelief, and snapped, "How do you know Joe?" Nonchalantly, Kane shrugged. "Last time you were sick, you wouldn't stop babbling his name." The image of Joe Hodges' familiar, handsome face flashed in her mind, a sweet memory now tinged with pain. A bitter smile tugged at her lips as she retorted, "Well, best of luck to you and Jocelyn. May you be blessed with a bunch of kids." Without looking back, June left behind the home they once shared. ***** Walking down the deserted street, June was swamped by a wave of desolation. She pulled out her phone and dialed a number she hadn't touched in three years. "Dwayne, I want to come home," she choked out, tears threatening to spill. "Don't cry, June. I've got you. Where are you? I'm on my way." His voice came through, warm and firm. Half an hour later, the sky was alive with the roar of helicopters. June looked up as a dozen helicopters swooped down gracefully like giant birds. As the doors flew open, a squad of bodyguards in black suits dashed out, moving with military precision towards her. They assembled neatly in front of her and bowed in sync. "Ms. Keller." June nodded slightly, barely acknowledging the formal display. Her gaze pierced through the ranks of bodyguards to the horizon. Sensing her focus, they quickly parted, forming a clear path. Down this path, a dashing man in a navy suit approached briskly. It was her eldest brother, Dwayne Keller. Standing tall and dignified, he exuded a gentle yet crisp demeanor. As he approached June, his eyes sparkled with a mix of delight and tenderness. He murmured affectionately, "Hey, June..." Chapter 2 Encounter June's eyes gradually filled with tears that quickly spilled over. She choked on her sobs as she lunged into Dwayne's open arms. "Dwayne!" she cried out. Dwayne enveloped her securely, his voice steady and comforting. "Hey, no worries, I've got you. Let's get you home." ***** Back at their opulent villa with its classical flair, the sight of rare plants and vast lawns added a layer of luxury. Tyler Keller, a name revered in Asterwich, was visibly moved to see June step out of the limited edition Rolls-Royce. "June," he called out softly. June sprinted towards Tyler and dove into his arms, tears overflowing once again. "Dad..." she sobbed. Halle Keller, the epitome of poise and grace, reached out and gently patted June's shoulder. "Honey, stop crying. You're tearing me apart here. From now on, you've got your dad, your three brothers, and me to fend off any asshole who tries to mess with you." June turned and nestled her head against Halle's shoulder, her actions resembling a kitten seeking comfort. "Mom, it feels so good to be home," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. Halle looked at her tear-stained face with a mix of pain and tenderness. "Let's get inside," Halle murmured, then her tone hardened as she narrowed her eyes. "June, did that bastard Kane do something to make you leave him? Because if he screwed you, I'll have his balls on a platter!" June clung to Halle, her voice barely a whisper after a lengthy silence. "Mom, it's not him, it's me. I knew he didn't love me, but I still played the fool, hoping my love might change his heart." She inhaled sharply, her resolve firming. "I'm done making sacrifices for someone who doesn't love me. From now on, I'm sticking with you and dad. You guys are my rock." Halle had repeatedly tried to warn June about Kane's amnesia, yet June had relentlessly pursued him. Seeing June now awakening from her delusion filled Halle with indescribable joy. She kissed June's cheek, smiling broadly. "Thank God, my strong, independent girl is back." Halle sighed with relief. Tyler was thrilled. He declared robustly, "To celebrate June's new beginning, I'm donating 200 million dollars to that orphan charity, and I'm naming it after her. Let's show that jerk just how formidable we are." Dwayne chuckled and responded, "Sounds good, I'll handle it." "Why haven't Paul and Louie come back yet?" Halle mused. Just then, Paul Keller's face appeared on a video call. "June, I'm tied up with a boxing match overseas today, but I'll be home tomorrow. I'll bring you the championship belt!" June's middle brother Paul declared with a grin. June's face lit up with warmth as she watched Paul's confident display. "Kick some ass, Paul! I'll be here waiting." As soon as the call ended, June's phone buzzed again. It was her third brother, Louie Keller. "June, damn, I'm sorry I'm missing your big day—I'm stuck on a film set and can't get away. But I've stirred up a little storm for you on Twitter. Go take a look," Louie said. June logged onto Twitter and instantly saw the news that Louie had terminated all contracts with the Leonard Group. His bold move was dominating the headlines and trending across social platforms. Louie was a big-shot celebrity. So he suddenly axed his collaborations, sending his fans into a frenzy. They speculated something must be seriously up at Leonard Group, bombarding their official accounts with angry comments. This mess caused Leonard Group's stock to tank. Meanwhile, June imagined Kane freaking out over the crisis, which gave her a wicked sense of pleasure. "Nice one, bro!" she cheered. Louie shot back with a smirk, "You bet, who else but me?" But then his agent interrupted, rushing him to set. After promising June some sweet gifts, he reluctantly ended the call. ***** Back at her posh place, June stretched out on her comfy bed, reveling in the freedom from the Leonard family's strictures. While digging into a spoonful of exorbitantly priced caviar for breakfast, June was suddenly enveloped by a pink-clad figure rushing towards her with a warm embrace. "June, happy divorce! God, I've missed you like crazy," exclaimed Luna George as she nuzzled against June's face. Luna was once June's closest confidante, the kind of friend with whom she shared nearly every secret. But after she married Kane, June threw herself completely into her marriage, and as a result, her connection with Luna slowly dwindled. Reunited, June was flooded with emotions, hugging Luna back. "Luna, I've missed you tons." Luna patted her shoulder. "Stop moping around. Let's get dressed and hit the bar to celebrate ditching that dick, Kane." "Let's do it." June laughed, heading to her closet to pick out a dress. ***** That night, the bar's dim lights and the clinking of glasses set the mood. June, clad in a striking red dress, made a dazzling entrance that captured everyone's attention. Her delicate features and perfect figure were accentuated by the form-fitting design of her dress, making her all the more enchanting. Luna, linking arms with her, joked, "Look at you, irresistible! Suitors would queue from Asterwich to Fantasia. Kane's not even in the running." June smiled faintly, letting Kane's name wash over her without a ripple. The man she had once been so caught up with was now just a faded memory. 'I must have been blind to fall for that asshole. Never again,' she vowed silently. Luna pulled June down onto a sofa in a booth, waving her hand boldly. "Remember, this bar has some hot guys. I'll call over a whole lineup, from bad boys to sweethearts, just to make sure you have fun." June held Luna's hand, shaking her head with a smile. "Nah, I'm not into guys right now. I just want to shine on my own and focus on my career." Luna exclaimed, "That's my girl! Who needs men when you can be fabulous all by yourself?" She opened a bottle of champagne, poured them both a drink, and raised her glass. "To your divorce, cheers!" Their laughter echoed as their glasses clinked in the buzz of the bar. Over in another corner of the bar, Kane was in a booth, idly swirling his drink. His chiseled face looked even more aristocratic under the dim lighting, giving him an air of unreachability. But the deep frown on his face was a dead giveaway of his crappy mood. Louie had abruptly pulled the plug on all partnerships with the Leonard Group, which really screwed over Kane's company. Despite Kane's best efforts to get in touch, Louie was nowhere to be found. Baffled, he grumbled to himself, 'Everything was smooth sailing. Why the hell did he bail on me? And why eat such a huge penalty just to cut ties?' Louie's solid reputation in the entertainment biz got people speculating that the Leonard Group's products must be up somehow. This led to sales plummeting and warehouses getting clogged up with unsold goods. Wilbur Cooper, Kane's old pal, slapped his shoulder and teased, "Man, Louie is a real piece of work—goes by his moods. Bet he'll swing back around when he feels like it. Plus, you got rid of that nagging ex-wife, right? Can't win them all in both love and business. Sounds like life is just balancing shit out for you." Kane shot him a half-smirk, not bothering to respond. Wilbur then winked at Tom Hudson, who quickly changed the subject. "Hey Kane, you mentioned that designer, Luv K, was over at the Keller family's design company. Did you manage to track her down yet?" "Not just yet, but I've got a solid plan to get to her," Kane confidently replied. Tom's eyes lit up. "Awesome! Once we snag her, we'll own the jewelry design scene." He couldn't help but joke, "Her name is Luv K, right? Like she has got a crush on you—K for Kane, come on, maybe she is your secret admirer?" Kane rolled his eyes. "Next you'll be saying she's my damn wife or something." Right then, Wilbur, buzzing with excitement, tapped Kane's shoulder and stuttered, "K-Kane, look over there! Isn't that your wife? Shit, sorry, I meant your ex. Wow, she looks way different than I remember." Kane snorted internally. 'As if she would ever show up in a bar. That's not her scene.' But he glanced where Wilbur was pointing, and sure enough, a vibrant figure in red was turning heads. That was June. Her slim waist, her hair flowing like a waterfall, and her beaming, confident smile made her hardly resemble the meek woman he remembered. For the first time, Kane saw a side of her that had always been hidden. "Shit, man, someone is actually flirting with your ex. Guess she is more popular post-divorce than we thought," Wilbur said with a smirk, taking a sip of his wine. Kane looked up just in time to catch June smiling warmly at some guy. That smile, typically so charming, somehow jabbed at him, tightening his chest. 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fb.me | Thirsty for pickleball? 🏓💦 It's Free Gear Friday in Green Bay! Stay hydrated and win BIG with our HydroJug giveaway! Whether you're smashing it on the court or cheering from the sidelines, The Picklr HydroJug will keep you cool and ready to play! Here's how to enter: 1️⃣ Like this post 2️⃣ Follow The Picklr Green Bay 3️⃣ Click "Sign Up" for Grand Opening notifications. BONUS: Tag a pickleball-loving friend in the comments or share this post to your story and tag us for an extra entry! Winner will be announced 10/13. Get your game on, and good luck! | SIGN_UP | The Picklr Green Bay | https://www.facebook.com/thepicklr.greenbay/ | 74 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Sign up | 0 | IMAGE | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/462544852_1088863165983188_7396028615526485324_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ZLcKUW2TIhMQ7kNvgFFw1nT&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=Aoa4__skGau58SzuPFMCyNI&oh=00_AYBYwdVPTZaFKw0Xw-MPFPKoVwv_b9D_qaRkBVSZ5JQ2NA&oe=670FC43A | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | The Picklr Green Bay | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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🎄𝐔𝐠𝐥𝐲 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐆𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐭! 🎁 We're spreading holiday cheer with a special giveaway! 🎁✨ Join us for a chance to win🎉 Win a grand prize of 3 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄 𝐮𝐠𝐥𝐲 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 for the first 3 winners! Plus, the next 5 lucky winners will receive a 𝟐𝟓% 𝐎𝐅𝐅 code for purchasing at our store. 👉 Entering is easy! Visit our website for your chance to win: https://funnyuglychristmassweater.com/ugly-christmas-sweater-giveaway/ Don’t miss out! The giveaway will end on October 21st, 2024. Good luck, and happy holidays! 🍀🎅 | LEARN_MORE | https://funnyuglychristmassweater.com/ugly-christm | Ugly Christmas Sweater | https://www.facebook.com/100076596692819/ | 209 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn more | 0 | IMAGE | https://funnyuglychristmassweater.com/ugly-christmas-sweater-giveaway/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/462722018_1186787009077064_5734977877590499973_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=gtF47Uy7FjMQ7kNvgGv9xSg&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AusPMaa71zJaorfsFbmqBUG&oh=00_AYCZXG5RlVzs98o-2VW4hzdDHHuwo7BYACs0l0bYHEm6CA&oe=670FB263 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Ugly Christmas Sweater | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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🐱 Bingo Time! Find out what kind of cat parent you are! Do you check the litter box daily? Google symptoms at the first sign of trouble? 🧑⚕️ Connect the dots in our nine-square grid and discover if you're a Wellness Warrior, a Diligent Detective, or maybe even an Anxious Overthinker! Here’s something to help ease your worries... 🎯 We're hosting an online seminar just for cat parents! No matter what type you are, you'll get expert tips on staying calm and prepared for vet visits. Say goodbye to those late-night Google searches and endless worries over sneezes! 🎉Special Giveaway🎉 Drop a comment below with the type of cat parent you are, and we’ll pick one of you to attend our vet seminar for FREE! ✨ Don’t miss your chance! 🗓️ Oct 23, 18:00-19:30 (90 min) 👉Rreserve your spot: https://reurl.cc/ZVvK7l 🐾 This seminar is for educational purposes. Please visit a vet for any specific diagnosis or concerns about your cat. #Ladyntofucatlitter #VetSeminar #Cathealth #Catlovers #TofuLitter | Lady N USA | https://www.facebook.com/ladyn.tofulitter/ | 3,862 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | MULTI_IMAGES | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/462543225_575140661703363_3981949666579660071_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=K26E1Ilrct4Q7kNvgHq0KSz&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A-lqzUOsmFzXzwHfFhiC_iS&oh=00_AYCI-H3NklN7XOW3bnb5AtD8bOXZnAgaVabXsZwqDDAlDg&oe=670FB51F | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Lady N USA | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete |
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