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No 2024-04-28 11:39 active 618 0 2791334641034741 No More Neuropathic foot pain! After years of constant numbness, burning pains and pins and needles in my feet and my handsโ€ฆ My Doctor prescribed me pretty much every drug out there and all they did was make me tired and drowsy! I was so fed upโ€ฆ <br /> <br /> Fed up with the tingling pain, with the expensive meds, and constantly feeling down!<br /> <br /> Until my husband stumbled across a video he saw in his feed, which revealed the root cause of nerve painโ€ฆ<br /> <br /> And how the meds I was taking can actually make the burning and tingling worseโ€ฆ not to mention the terrible side effects?!<br /> <br /> I sat in shock as I watched the short video taking it all inโ€ฆ and then to my sheer delight, the video revealed a 5 second method which erased burning and tingling in just a few daysโ€ฆ without any need for meds!<br /> <br /> So, I wasted no time in trying this 5-second method.<br /> <br /> Me and my husband went down to the local store and grabbed what we neededโ€ฆ<br /> <br /> Literally minutes after doing this method, I instantly noticed a differenceโ€ฆ it was so weirdโ€ฆ and for the first time in years, I managed to get a good night&#039;s sleep without waking up in pain!<br /> <br /> I carried on using the method for the next 7 days, and sure enough the burning and tingling reduced more and more, until day 8 when I had no burning or tingling whatsoeverโ€ฆ <br /> <br /> It was the first full day of no pain in as long as I can remember!<br /> <br /> And now 3 months on, I havenโ€™t experienced any pain at all, and I now tell everyone I know who suffers neuropathy about this 5-second methodโ€ฆ in fact Iโ€™ve linked to the very same video I watched a few months back belowโ€ฆ<br /> <br /> Tap now and prepare to be amazed! WATCH_MORE https://lp.myfantasticvibes.club/6628be2efd2ebc000 101566326202697 Tresa A. Lawlor https://facebook.com/100089983283846 3,504 2 444,918,264,614,531 2024-04-28 02:00 person_profile eligible 0 0 NONE 0 0 1 0 Watch more 0 Tresa A. Lawlor 120207872752400371 myfantasticvibes.club NONE video https://lp.myfantasticvibes.club/6628be2efd2ebc0001dd0b6f?sub1={{ad.id}}&sub2={{adset.id}}&sub3={{campaign.id}}&sub4={{ad.name}}&sub5={{adset.name}}&sub6={{campaign.name}}&sub7={{placement}}&sub8={{site_source_name}}&utm_source=facebook&utm_medium=paid 2024-04-24 03:28 https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/438275245_447323431095123_207517654078716450_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=cTvExk2fF1AAb6W3b7L&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfBaCJilEGLnnSVrjhiOmgvJ6NnDE09I5wZq4Max9Ak3xQ&oe=66345D28 person_profile 0 Tresa A. Lawlor https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/438221774_7268900636539480_2102121034024507501_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Nj2vyvI5xCgAb6QG667&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfA7tsXAtF4hD9QD8rOCRH543Jh57ekjZY21LaqNkRVFww&oe=66344660 0 3 Tresa A. Lawlor 0 0 2024-04-24 02:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-04-28 11:39 active 618 0 777269571203833 Underground Solution to Eliminate Back Pain ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ” The pain in my back has finally ended, and my life has been transformed! Eight years ago, my world was shaken when I faced the terrifying prospect of losing my mobility and independence ๐Ÿ˜ฎ. At 59 years old, the relentless agony, especially in my lower back, became an ever-present companion, robbing me of precious moments with my growing grandchildren ๐Ÿ˜ญ. Desperate for relief, I embarked on an exhaustive journey, consulting specialists and undergoing countless therapies and procedures, only to find myself trapped in a cycle of despair. Then, one fateful Friday night, as I scrolled through my Facebook feed, a glimmer of hope emergedโ€”a "special video" unveiling a discovery that promised relief for even the most stubborn cases of back pain, knee pain, shoulder pain, and more. What's more, this groundbreaking method offered a simple 20-second ritual capable of undoing years of damage, addressing the root cause of pain with unprecedented efficacy. Though initially skeptical, I decided to give it a tryโ€”I had nothing to lose and everything to gain. And so, night after night, I dedicated a mere 20 seconds to this transformative method. To my amazement, within days, I felt the tension in my spine ease, and the agonizing pain began to subside. Just two weeks later, I emerged as a rejuvenated individualโ€”a new lease on life, brimming with vitality and joy ๐Ÿ˜Š. My newfound freedom allowed me to keep pace with my grandchildren, delighting in every moment shared. My mood soared, and even my husband couldn't resist my renewed energy and zest for life โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ. Gratitude filled my heart as I realized that this method was nothing short of an answer to my prayers ๐Ÿ™. It had bestowed upon me the gift of pain-free living, restoring not only my physical well-being but also my sense of joy and fulfillment. Join me in uncovering the transformative power of this method. Tap "Learn More" to witness firsthand how it changed my lifeโ€”and how it can change yours too. LEARN_MORE https://mensajemilagroso.online/v1bp?utm_source={{ 289088730955369 LumbarLegends https://facebook.com/61559013621001 1 0 0 2024-04-28 02:00 person_profile eligible 0 0 NONE 0 0 1 0 Learn More 0 LumbarLegends 120207742173000167 mensajemilagroso.online NONE dco https://mensajemilagroso.online/v1bp?utm_source={{campaign.name}}&utm_medium={{adset.name}}&utm_campaign={{ad.name}}&utm_term=v1bp&utm_content={{site_source_name}}&cmc_adid=fb_{{ad.id}} 2024-04-27 20:49 https://scontent-bos5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/440768773_448538301161659_179215412675100420_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=TU0PS5Ivs7AAb5Osja4&_nc_ht=scontent-bos5-1.xx&oh=00_AfDtLamzcpNOllyctNsf3TSwJWGqSWEKqaINTPgtDAb9HA&oe=663434AA person_profile 0 LumbarLegends https://scontent-bos5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/439849849_959759869217402_8004194476926776786_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=x8f61K4loI0Ab5cGY_w&_nc_ht=scontent-bos5-1.xx&oh=00_AfD_WB8v0ebRDzbAiK4oc7xv6wtkn0Rz0tldBsJXPeb-eg&oe=6634639B 0 3 LumbarLegends 0 0 2024-04-28 02:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-04-28 11:39 active 618 0 411091185020135 Daddy, It's Too Late To Regret ##Chapter 1 Three Deaths After Divorce<br /> Outside the hospital, the night was enveloped in pitch-black darkness, with the rain falling in a mournful, plaintive rhythm.<br /> &quot;Miss, your injuries are extremely severe. You have multiple fractures throughout your body and are also suffering from a hemothorax. Your unborn child is also in great danger,&quot; the doctor explained solemnly, adjusting his glasses. &quot;The situation is critical, and we need to perform surgery on you immediately. We require your family to sign the consent form. Have your family members not arrived yet?&quot;<br /> Rose Sherman lay on the hospital bed, her condition precarious, her face as pale as paper from the excruciating pain. She clutched her phone tightly in her hand.<br /> She glanced at the screen, which displayed numerous unanswered calls to a contact labeled as [Hubby].<br /> Her husband, Theodore Fletcher, was a prominent figure in Yannopolis, a legend in the business world with unrivaled influence.<br /> Rose and Samantha, Theodore&#039;s first crush, had just experienced a car accident, but Theodore&#039;s attention had been solely on others, neglecting his wife&#039;s well-being and that of their unborn child.<br /> With lifeless eyes and a weak voice, Rose implored the doctor, &quot;Please, let me sign the form myself. I must ensure the safety of my child.&quot;<br /> The doctor sighed.<br /> A moment later, Rose&#039;s phone rang again.<br /> She looked at the screen, where the word [Hubby] flashed prominently.<br /> A spark seemed to ignite in her eyes.<br /> She picked up the phone, and a voice, sweet and coquettish, came through. &quot;Are you desperately searching for Theo to sign the surgery consent form due to your severe injury? But he&#039;s reluctant to come. I&#039;ve only scratched my foot slightly, but he insists on getting the medicine and applying it himself, claiming he can&#039;t trust anyone else. So... you, the nuisance, and the little rascal in your belly just await your fate.&quot;<br /> A fit of intense irritation caused Rose to cough uncontrollably, and she eventually lost consciousness.<br /> When she regained consciousness, she found a divorce agreement waiting for her.<br /> &quot;What about the child...? Don&#039;t you want it?&quot; She gently touched her swollen belly, her trembling lip caught between her teeth, her eyes filled with pain as she looked at him.<br /> She was so heartbroken that she felt a sharp pang in her heart as if someone had cleaved it in two, leaving both halves bleeding.<br /> Anger flared in Theodore&#039;s eyes. &quot;You know very well how this child came into being. I&#039;ve already shown mercy by not pressuring you to terminate the pregnancy for the sake of Grandma. Yet, you&#039;ve used the child as a pawn repeatedly, even resorting to drastic measures like causing a car accident. Do you expect me to forgive you once more, all for the sake of the child? I won&#039;t give you another chance to harm Sammy!&quot;<br /> Rose couldn&#039;t help but wonder, &quot;Drastic measures? Did I intentionally cause the accident, injuring myself like this, just to gain his sympathy? Or was it to take Samantha&#039;s life and end up in jail? I&#039;d have to be crazy to do all that! Alas, would any explanation make a difference? He won&#039;t believe anything I say. I&#039;ve been misunderstood countless times before, and in the end, he always sides with Samantha, doesn&#039;t he?&quot;<br /> &quot;Sign it; don&#039;t waste my time. As a token of the three years you&#039;ve spent with me, I&#039;ll give you a ten percent stake in Fletcher Group, and the mansion at Hillside Manor will be transferred to your name,&quot; Theodore declared firmly.<br /> Their marriage had been arranged by Theodore&#039;s grandmother, Doreen Fletcher, and Rose had held onto the belief that she could eventually win his affection.<br /> Despite three years of being diligent, attentive, and dedicated to him, earning her a reputation as the perfect wife in Yannopolis&#039; high society, he remained cold and distant.<br /> &quot;Let&#039;s just end it and spare each other,&quot; Rose thought, her hands trembling as she signed her name on the divorce agreement.<br /> Each stroke of the pen was deliberate and serious, much like the day they had signed their marriage certificate.<br /> Theodore took the signed agreement and got up to leave.<br /> Watching his resolute figure depart, Rose struggled to breathe, feeling her organs churn with discomfort. Her abdomen throbbed in agonizing pain.<br /> A strong smell of blood welled up in her throat, and red blood stained the pristine white sheets.<br /> Between her legs, a striking red stained the bedsheets, where crimson and white intermingled, creating a sight both startling and chilling.<br /> Beside her, the ECG detector blared an alarming sound, and the wavy lines on the screen gradually straightened into a flat line as the alarm faded.<br /> Four years later, in the VIP corridor of Yannopolis International Airport, a woman with stylish black sunglasses and an elegant gait exuding confidence and beauty walked gracefully in high heels, dragging a suitcase behind her, creating a rhythmic thud as she appeared.<br /> This woman was none other than Rose, who had been absent from Yannopolis for four long years.<br /> More accurately, she was now Isabella Sullivan.<br /> Four years ago, on the brink of death, she was found by the Sullivan family, who brought her to Xandenia. There, they sought the expertise of the Medical Maestro, who miraculously pulled her back from the brink of death.<br /> Embracing her newfound heritage, she became a member of Xandenia&#039;s prestigious jewelry family as the youngest daughter of the Sullivan familyโ€”Isabella Sullivan.<br /> &quot;Mommy, hurry up... I can&#039;t hold it much longer!&quot;<br /> &quot;Mommy, me too! I really need to pee!&quot;<br /> Isabella hadn&#039;t even had a chance to feel melancholy upon her return when both of her sons tugged at her clothing, their little faces contorted in discomfort as they gazed up at her.<br /> &quot;Pfft...&quot; Watching her incredibly adorable sons, Isabella couldn&#039;t help but laugh. &quot;All right, all right. I&#039;ll take you to find the restroom. Just hold on a little longer.&quot;<br /> At the restroom entrance, she watched them rush into the restroom and reminded them, &quot;I&#039;ll wait right here at the door.&quot;<br /> &quot;Got it,&quot; they replied.<br /> Isabella smiled faintly, her face radiating with affection and happiness.<br /> Isabella had survived thanks to the efforts of Medical Maestro, who not only saved her life but also her unborn triplets.<br /> She gave birth to triplets, but sadly, the youngest girl had no signs of life from the moment she was born. Only the two boys were fortunate enough to survive.<br /> The surviving boys were named Finley Isaac Sullivan and Cayden Isaac Sullivan.<br /> Finley, the older one, showed exceptional talent in computer programming and finance, becoming a stock market prodigy and earning a place in the top 100 of the Global Hacker Leaderboard at his young age.<br /> Cayden, the younger son, displayed natural abilities in fashion, jewelry design, and antique appraisal. His creations earned him first place in the children&#039;s category. of the Starshine Design Awards.<br /> Perhaps it was the strength of that man&#039;s genes, these two sons possessed an astonishing level of intelligence, bordering on prodigious. It wouldn&#039;t be an exaggeration to call them child prodigies.<br /> Furthermore, their physical resemblance to that man was striking, sharing about 70 to 80 percent of his features.<br /> Amidst her thoughts, as Isabella was sending a reassuring message to her family, a delicately beautiful little girl suddenly appeared and hugged her leg. The girl&#039;s sweet, childish voice called out to her. &quot;Ms. Pretty...&quot;<br /> Isabella was taken aback for a moment, staring at the girl who bore a remarkable resemblance to her. Finally, she spoke. &quot;Where did you come from, cutie pie? Is there something you need?&quot;<br /> The adorable child tilted her head and blinked her big, clear, and expressive eyes at Isabella, asking, &quot;Are you married or do you have a boyfriend, Ms. Pretty?&quot;<br /> Such an utterly adorable expression could melt anyone&#039;s heart.<br /> Isabella crouched down, smiled, and inquired, &quot;Cutie pie, are you trying to introduce me to someone special?&quot;<br /> &quot;Ms. Pretty, how about you marry my daddy and be my mommy?&quot; The little girl looked at her with anticipation. &quot;My daddy isn&#039;t just handsome, but he&#039;s also wealthy. Despite being a bit older, you wouldn&#039;t even notice because he takes excellent care of himself. Most importantly, he&#039;s kind and thoughtful, and he...&quot;<br /> The little girl continued chattering, attempting to make her case, when a woman dressed as a housekeeper hurried over and lifted her up. &quot;My little sweetheart, how did you manage to slip away and come here? Mr. Stewart is about to come out, and if you get lost, it will be a big trouble.&quot;<br /> The little girl, with a serious tone, added, &quot;Carol, I&#039;m getting Daddy a wife. If I don&#039;t work hard, when will he ever get married?&quot;<br /> &quot;I&#039;m sorry for the interruption, Miss.&quot; After apologizing politely to Isabella, Carol departed with the little girl in her arms.<br /> As they walked away, Isabella noticed a piece of paper stuck to the girl&#039;s back. It featured a crayon drawing of a man&#039;s face, likely the little girl&#039;s doing, along with a brief introduction: [A man with a troublesome daughter is looking for a wife. Any woman will do.]<br /> The drawing, introduction, and conditions were indeed filled with &quot;sincerity.&quot;<br /> Isabella couldn&#039;t help but ponder the situation. The girl had clearly been on a mission to find a wife for her dad, and it left Isabella wondering about the child&#039;s mother. She seemed to be around the same age as Finley and Cayden. The absence of a mother figure for such a young child weighed heavily on Isabella&#039;s mind, causing an inexplicable ache in her heart.<br /> &quot;Mommy, we&#039;re done. We can go now,&quot; her two sons announced, snapping Isabella out of her thoughts. She hailed a taxi and left the airport with them.<br /> Meanwhile, on the other side, the man followed his daughter&#039;s pointing finger but only managed to catch a fleeting glimpse of the woman getting into a car and speeding away. He couldn&#039;t shake the feeling that he had seen a striking resemblance to his late ex-wife, leading him to wonder if it was merely his imagination playing tricks on him.<br /> <br /> ##Chapter 2 The First Meeting<br /> In the arms of the man, a little girl was tugging on his ear with an impatient look, anxiously urging him, &quot;Daddy, hurry up! We need to run! Ms. Pretty is about to leave! Come on, hurry...&quot;<br /> &quot;All right, all right! Sweetie, my precious daughter, please be gentle. My ear is about to be pulled off by you.&quot; The little witch had him under her spell, and the man had no choice but to go along with her whims helplessly.<br /> They watched as the car sped away, but they were unable to catch up.<br /> &quot;Oh...&quot;<br /> The little girl shook her head with regret and said, &quot;Daddy, it&#039;s all your fault for being so slow! Ms. Pretty has gone far away. How many times has this happened? It must be some flaw in you that makes my sales pitch fail every time.&quot;<br /> &quot;What a disdainful expression! You&#039;re a heartless little one,&quot; said the man helplessly while pinching her nose in affection.<br /> The girl raised her chin proudly. &quot;Daddy, was what I said wrong? You need to find the reason on your own.&quot;<br /> &quot;All right, all right. I&#039;ll find the reason.&quot;<br /> The girl, with a sweet yet serious tone, continued, &quot;Daddy, seriously! If you keep going on like this, you&#039;ll end up all alone when I get married. I won&#039;t feel at ease if that happens!&quot;<br /> &quot;You&#039;re thinking about marriage at such a young age?&quot;<br /> &quot;I&#039;m talking about the future.&quot;<br /> &quot;Okay, I will try harder.&quot; While reassuring his daughter, he hurriedly left the airport.<br /> &quot;Daddy, I&#039;ve suffered great trauma both mentally and physically. I need to eat a soufflรฉ to feel better.&quot; The little girl then pretended to be heartbroken.<br /> &quot;All right, I will take you out to have some now. Don&#039;t be sad.&quot; It just so happened that he had to attend an auction at Empire Hotel, so he readily agreed.<br /> The little girl clapped her hands in delight as a joyful smile graced her face.<br /> &quot;What should a father do when his daughter prefers soufflรฉ or desserts over him?&quot; he wondered.<br /> In the car, Finley, who remained as composed as a tiny adult, tilted his head and asked Isabella, &quot;Mommy, are we going straight to Empire Hotel?&quot;<br /> &quot;Yes. The auction is about to begin, and the organizer is waiting for me,&quot; Isabella replied, ruffling her son&#039;s hair. &quot;You two promised me that you&#039;d behave and not wander around under any circumstances when I&#039;m working. Don&#039;t make blank promises only to break them later.&quot;<br /> &quot;We know, we won&#039;t misbehave.&quot;<br /> &quot;Yeah, we promise.&quot;<br /> The two children replied in unison, yet a hint of mischief flashed in their eyes.<br /> The mistress who once bullied Isabella and the dishonorable man who abandoned his family were both in Yannopolis.<br /> As their mommy&#039;s protectors, they were determined to find them and &quot;deal with them&quot; properly.<br /> This time, Isabella was invited to return to her home country for antique appraisals in an auction. She would only stay there for about a few days.<br /> She initially didn&#039;t plan to bring the two little ones with her, but they insisted on coming along using their cuteness and charm. In the end, Isabella relented.<br /> After getting their assurances multiple times, she finally agreed to take Finley and Cayden with her.<br /> Half an hour later, they arrived at the entrance of the Empire Hotel.<br /> The three of them got out of the car, entered the hotel lobby, and took the VIP elevator to the top floor of the hotel.<br /> The elevator doors opened, and the person waiting to receive Isabella was already at the door. He politely led her to the room where the auction lots were stored.<br /> Inside the room, the organizer of the auction was pacing about anxiously.<br /> When he saw the arrival of Isabelle and the two children, he was first taken aback and then asked in confusion, &quot;May I ask which one of you is Mr. Jones, the antique appraiser?&quot;<br /> Isabella extended her hand with a smile and greeted him politely. &quot;Hello, I am Mr. Jones.&quot;<br /> &quot;Huh? You are Mr. Jones?&quot; The organizer&#039;s eyes widened further with disbelief and suspicion on his face.<br /> &quot;Mr. Jones, the rumored top appraiser is supposed to be an elderly man over fifty. How could she be a woman? No. To be precise, she is a young lady in her twenties. Did the receptionists make a mistake?&quot; he wondered.<br /> Cayden was already used to this situation and paid no attention to the organizer&#039;s astonishment. He went straight to the long table where the auction items were placed.<br /> &quot;I&#039;m indeed Mr. Jones, and here is the invitation you sent me before. You can have a look.&quot; Given that the organizer still seemed not convinced, Isabella showed him her invitation. Only then did the organizer let go of his skepticism.<br /> &quot;Ms. Jones...&quot; the organizer hesitated while addressing Isabella.<br /> &quot;Just call me Mr. Jones.&quot;<br /> Appraisers typically used pseudonyms to avoid unnecessary trouble or draw ire to themselves.<br /> &quot;Mr. Jones? This way, please.&quot; The manager was about to lead her to the table, but at this moment, Finley suddenly said he needed to use the restroom.<br /> Isabella couldn&#039;t leave just yet, so she asked the greeter outside to accompany Finley.<br /> Meanwhile, Cayden had already examined everything on the table.<br /> Isabella approached and patted Cayden&#039;s head. &quot;How&#039;s it going, darling? Any problems?&quot;<br /> &quot;Hmm... there&#039;s nothing particularly valuable,&quot; Cayden said bluntly. Then, he asked in confusion, &quot;Mommy, why did you take on such a small-scale auction?&quot;<br /> &quot;Uh...&quot; The organizer, having heard Cayden&#039;s words, looked visibly uncomfortable.<br /> &quot;He&#039;s merely a child who appears to be only three or four years old. How could he have such a discerning eye and tell what&#039;s valuable at a glance?&quot; he thought.<br /> &quot;I apologize. Children don&#039;t always choose their words carefully.&quot;<br /> Isabella apologized with a smile, then crouched down to explain things to her son. &quot;Cayden, this auction isn&#039;t large in scale. I accepted the invitation because it&#039;s a charity auction. All the proceeds will be donated to an orphanage. It&#039;s something that kind-hearted people do to help many children who don&#039;t have parents. Do you understand?&quot;<br /> &quot;I understand.&quot; Cayden nodded and then sincerely apologized to the organizer. &quot;I&#039;m sorry, I misspoke earlier. I didn&#039;t mean to belittle these items.&quot;<br /> &quot;It&#039;s okay, young man. You&#039;re very impressive.&quot; The organizer&#039;s heart was about to melt as he looked at the well-behaved and cute child.<br /> Of course, he could not hold a grudge against Cayden. On top of that, the kid was merely stating the truth.<br /> &quot;Mommy, one item in the pile is worth something, but unfortunately, it&#039;s an imitation.&quot; Cayden pointed to one of the auction lots on the table and revealed the truth.<br /> &quot;An imitation?&quot; exclaimed the organizer.<br /> Disbelief was written all over the organizer&#039;s face. &quot;How could someone donate a replica to a charity auction? It would tarnish our reputation!&quot; he thought.<br /> &quot;Let me take a look.&quot; Isabella, although confident in her son&#039;s judgment, carefully examined the item. &quot;Indeed, it&#039;s an imitation.&quot;<br /> Little did she know that the owner of this imitation was someone she never wanted to see again for the rest of her life.<br /> Furthermore, her appraisal could lead to dire consequences for the man.<br /> &quot;I shouldn&#039;t have drunk so much juice on the plane. Ah...&quot;<br /> Meanwhile, Finley was muttering to himself as he rushed into the restroom in a hurry.<br /> Due to his urgency, he didn&#039;t notice and accidentally bumped into a man&#039;s leg, who deftly caught him.<br /> <br /> ##Chapter 3 Encountering Her Former Husband<br /> &quot;Thank you, mister.&quot;<br /> The man, nearly six feet three inches tall, exuded a commanding presence. His figure was tall and defined. He was dressed in a haute couture navy blue pinstripe suit, and an air of coldness surrounded him.<br /> He looked very handsome for a man in his early thirties. The contours of his face were sharp and chiseled as if they were carved out with a knife. The expression on his face was also as cold as the arctic weather, making Finley feel slightly uneasy.<br /> Finley hurriedly apologized, &quot;I-I&#039;m sorry, mister. I bumped into you.&quot;<br /> &quot;It&#039;s okay.&quot;<br /> Looking at the child in front of him, Theodore felt a strange sense of familiarity, as if he had seen him somewhere before. This familiarity melted a bit of the coldness on his face. &quot;Kiddo, what did you bump? Does it hurt?&quot;<br /> Finley hurriedly shook his head. &quot;No.&quot;<br /> &quot;That&#039;s good. Take care while walking.&quot; As Theodore watched the child shaking his head like a bobblehead figurine, he couldn&#039;t help but crack a faint smile.<br /> The little boy really caught his eye, and Theodore could not help but like him.<br /> The man&#039;s smile melted away Finley&#039;s unease, and he returned a big smile. &quot;Thank you, mister. I understand. I&#039;ll be more careful.&quot;<br /> The two of them, one large and one small, smiled in unison.<br /> &quot;Mister, I can&#039;t hold it anymore. I need to use the restroom.&quot;<br /> As Theodore watched the little figure rush inside, something flashed in his mind, but he couldn&#039;t grasp it before it slipped away.<br /> After he turned around, his expression instantly returned to its icy demeanor as he walked back to the auction venue.<br /> When Finley returned, Isabella had already completed her appraisal work.<br /> The organizer personally escorted them to the door of the room and left after thanking them repeatedly.<br /> &quot;Mommy, you&#039;ve worked hard. Let me give you a massage.&quot;<br /> &quot;Mommy, you&#039;ve worked hard. Have some water.&quot;<br /> Once they entered the room and sat down, the two children attentively massaged her shoulders, patted her back, and poured her something to drink.<br /> Isabella affectionately patted their little heads. &quot;I&#039;m not tired at all. Who wants to take a bath first?&quot;<br /> &quot;I want to go first.&quot; Cayden was already feeling a bit tired, so he eagerly volunteered to take a bath first.<br /> Isabella asked, &quot;Do you need my help?&quot;<br /> &quot;No, thanks.&quot; Cayden blushed and closed the bathroom door.<br /> Finley and Cayden took a shower one after the other and soon went to bed.<br /> Isabella kissed her two sons on their foreheads. When she got up to take a shower, the doorbell rang.<br /> When she opened the door, she found the organizer standing outside, looking troubled.<br /> She asked politely, &quot;What&#039;s wrong? Is there a dispute over the appraisal results?&quot;<br /> &quot;Indeed, there is a dispute regarding the item you said was an imitation,&quot; said the organizer apologetically. &quot;The donor has significant objections and would like you to explain this in person.&quot;<br /> &quot;All right, please wait for a moment. I&#039;ll go in and fetch some documents.&quot;<br /> Isabella turned back into the room to retrieve the prepared materials before following the organizer out.<br /> When they arrived at the entrance of a small meeting room, the organizer knocked on the door.<br /> &quot;Come in.&quot;<br /> A deep, cold, and magnetic male voice came from inside.<br /> Isabella was momentarily stunned. Just by hearing those two words, she felt a strange sense of familiarity. It was as if she had heard this man&#039;s voice from somewhere before.<br /> Before she could reminisce or think further, the organizer led her inside.<br /> In the meeting room, a man sat on the couch with a cold expression, holding a glass of red wine in his long and elegant hand. He exuded an aura that warned people to keep their distance.<br /> The organizer approached him with the utmost respect. &quot;Mr. Fletcher, Mr. Jones is here. She is the appraiser we hired for this auction, and she appraised the item you donated.&quot;<br /> &quot;Mr. Fletcher? Which Fletcher? A Fletcher from Yannopolis?&quot; Isabella thought.<br /> &quot;Rose? Rose Sherman?&quot;<br /> Isabella&#039;s vision was momentarily blocked by the organizer. Before she could see the man&#039;s face, she heard his voice, which was filled with surprise and shock.<br /> Even though she hadn&#039;t heard that voice in four years, she sensed no unfamiliarity at all. In fact, she instantly recognized the owner of that voice.<br /> &quot;It&#039;s Theodore!&quot; she exclaimed internally.<br /> Her body froze for a moment, and her hands were balled into fists, with her nails nearly digging into her palms.<br /> This man had once hurt her to the point of despair. She never wanted to see him again for the rest of her life.<br /> &quot;Is fate playing a cruel joke on me?&quot; she thought.<br /> Of all the people to meet on her first day back, it had to be him. It was such an unexpected encounter that she was not prepared for.<br /> The pain in her palms quickly helped her regain her composure. She was no longer the cowardly doormat, Rose.<br /> &quot;Rose Sherman! It&#039;s really you!&quot; Theodore radiated an icy chill as he approached Isabella. His large hand, bulging with veins, clamped down on her wrist tightly. That way, he could clearly see her exquisitely beautiful face.<br /> His black pupils constricted sharply, and his eye sockets turned bloodshot and were filled with red veins. Soon, his eyeballs also turned completely red.<br /> &quot;Wasn&#039;t she supposed to be dead four years ago?&quot; he thought.<br /> Back then, he had left some of his belongings in the hospital room. When he returned to retrieve them, all he found was a bed covered in bright red blood and a doctor saying, &quot;The patient&#039;s remains have been claimed by her family.&quot;<br /> &quot;Why are the &#039;remains&#039; the doctor mentioned now here and alive?&quot; wondered Theodore.<br /> &quot;Mr. Fletcher, I&#039;m Mr. Jones, the appraiser. Have you mistaken me for someone else?&quot;<br /> A faint smirk graced Isabella&#039;s lips as she calmly met his furious gaze head-on. Her eyes were filled with mockery and indifference.<br /> The fiery anger in his eyes and the pulsating veins on his forehead indicated just how furious he was.<br /> &quot;Theodore has the audacity to be angry? What right does he have to be upset? After all, wasn&#039;t it he who rejected me first, even going so far as to abandon the child growing in my womb? This man, who has callously discarded his wife and child for the sake of a fleeting romance, now has the nerve to act like the victim. It is truly laughable,&quot; she thought.<br /> &quot;Mr. Jones? I&#039;m the one who is mistaken?&quot; Theodore sneered and gritted his teeth hard. &quot;Rose! Do you think that changing your name means that I&#039;d be unable to recognize you? You have some nerve to deceive me like this! When have you become this audacious?&quot;<br /> &quot;She has faked her death intentionally, and now she seems utterly unbothered, refusing to admit to any wrongdoings. Does she somehow think she wasn&#039;t remotely at fault? Does she have no explanation to offer me?&quot; he thought.<br /> Four years ago, he hadn&#039;t loved her at all. However, he had never wished for her death.<br /> Her supposed death had haunted him, leaving him with guilt and a troubled conscience for every single day of the past four years.<br /> As soon as they met, they locked horns like adversaries, creating a tense atmosphere that left everyone else feeling suffocated. The organizer seemed quite puzzled by the situation.<br /> The organizer then summoned his courage and attempted to mediate. &quot;Mr. Fletcher, Mr. Jones is a truly kind-hearted person and has volunteered to do this for free when she heard that it was a charity auction. She had identified an issue regarding the item you donated, but perhaps there&#039;s a misunderstanding regarding the appraisal results. Maybe you should...&quot;<br /> &quot;Get out! Get out!&quot;<br /> Before he could finish speaking, Theodore erupted in a furious shout.<br /> The organizer was so startled that he didn&#039;t utter another word, hastily retreating and even forgetting to close the door behind him.<br /> <br /> ##Chapter 4 Upset Because I Am Not Dead<br /> The person in charge just wanted to say something for Jada. It had to be said that she charged at least hundreds of thousands of dollars for antique appraisal service, so they are indeed taking advantage of her, so he thought he definitely needed to defend her.<br /> &quot;But why is Mr. Fletcher so angry that he looks like he&#039;s about to strangle her to death? What in the world is going on?&quot; he wondered in confusion.<br /> &quot;Mr. Fletcher, I may get it wrong if you grab me like this.&quot;<br /> Isabella was deliberately provoking Theodore because his grip really hurt her.<br /> The bones of her wrist felt like they were about to be crushed by him, and she simply wanted to break free from his grasp and leave this suffocating parlor.<br /> At present, the only thought in her mind was to escape. She wanted to flee to the ends of the world with her sons and not have any more involvement with Theodore.<br /> Had she known she would bump into him, she would&#039;ve never returned to the country, let alone accept this auction&#039;s antique appraisal job.<br /> Theodore narrowed his eyes and looked down at her condescendingly. &quot;Get me wrong? What do you mean?&quot;<br /> &quot;I may misunderstand that you&#039;ve fallen for me at first sight and are making excuses to strike up a conversation with me. But your excuse is too clichรฉ and has become outdated since ten years ago.&quot; Every word of Isabella was undoubtedly challenging his boundaries.<br /> Theodore, who had always been insufferably arrogant, high and mighty, and highly sought after, would certainly not tolerate such sarcasm.<br /> &quot;Humph!&quot; He suddenly pinched her chin with his fingers, and his gaze became even more frighteningly grim. &quot;Fallen for you at first sight? 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Yes 2024-04-28 11:39 active 618 0 753513216983610 Read with Your Earsโžคโžค &quot;Justin, though you are my twin sister&#039;s mate. My dad is really mad at you and Raven being mates.&quot; Twin sister Reagan said to my mate.<br /> &quot;I don&#039;t mind rejecting her, but I would have been embarrassed to face my mate&quot; Justin said.<br /> &quot;My father has decided to appoint me as his future Alpha not my sister Raven. So, I will be your luna.&quot; Reagan said to Justin.<br /> ******** <br /> I silently run through the woods letting my wolf Emerald out tonight. She has been anxious all day, well really the last few days, and I could tell that she needed to come out for a run. <br /> Alpha Cole Walker is the Alpha of the Blood Walker pack. He is said to be one of the most dangerous Alphas in the United States. It is said that he would hurt anyone who dared to enter his pack uninvited. Due to this fact, most of our pack members studiously avoid this area altogether.<br /> My twin sister, Reagan, is the golden child of the pack. They all love her unconditionally. She is cherished and appreciated, no matter what she does. They all seem to ignore the fact that she is a horrible and mean she-wolf. I was born first, and with that should come the respect that after I find my mate, I will officially be the Luna here, and he will take over as the Alpha of the pack. Yet they all treat her as the next Luna. <br /> My sister and I are the only children that our parents had. The Goddess never blessed them with another child, even though they tried for years. My father, Alpha Graham Sullivan, is very strict with me. I am not allowed to leave my room other than to eat my meals and then return back to my room again. I am also not allowed to leave our pack for any reason. I have never even crossed the border of the Sliver Blade pack in my life. <br /> I was the Alpha&#039;s daughter, but I was not a valued member of this pack. Telling on me has always resulted in a bonus for whoever told on me to my father. I have had to learn how to overcome this on my own. It has made me very independent over the years, as well as a very good climber. I use the tree outside my window at the pack house, to climb up and down to get in and out of my room.<br /> From my vantage point, I can see who is coming now and rolled my eyes so hard I almost saw my brain. It was Reagan, and she was pulling the arm of a pretty large guy, as she headed toward the grassy bank near my tree. I realized right this moment that I have picked a terrible place to hide. I should have doubled back and then climbed in my window to my room and I would have been safe and sound in my room. Reagan is clearly out with one of her many men, as she was allowed to stay out and do whatever she wanted to. I mean how else could she beat me to finding her mate if she didn&#039;t flirt with all the unmated men in our pack? I rolled my eyes again and then froze when I looked at them again and got a good look at his face.<br /> That smell coming off of him was starting to drive me wild, he smelled like freshly baked cinnamon buns, and I was now pissed off. She had come here with the guy that I had a crush on, someone with whom she had never shown any interest in before. It was our Beta&#039;s son and the guy that I have had a crush on for the last year and a half.<br /> &quot;No, don&#039;t stop them, Raven, she has already been dating with him for the last few months. This is not the first time, it has been well before he returned to the pack earlier this week. They are together now, dating, and they have both vowed to reject their actual mates to stay together to take over and run this pack. Please, just try to bear it, I will help you get through it. I am glad that you are in a secure location, this may make you pass out&quot; Emerald linked me, and I felt physically sick.<br /> &quot;How do you know this? Did she know that he is my mate? Why can&#039;t I approach him? Maybe he wants me, Emerald. Please let me stop this. He might not know that I am his mate, he may still want me, want US! I don&#039;t want to lose him, Emerald. He may not be aware his true mate is here. Can&#039;t he already smell our scent up here, like I smelled his scent? Are you sure that this is the only way? Please Emerald&quot; I linked her back, and I feel the tears that are already sliding down my face. I have questions, and I need answers.<br /> I am frustrated. I don&#039;t want to give up on my true mate. He doesn&#039;t even know that I am here, and I do want him. I don&#039;t want to give him up, especially not to my sister Reagan. I don&#039;t know if I can survive this level of betrayal.<br /> &quot;I can&#039;t wait for mom and dad to announce to the pack that we will be the Alpha and Luna tomorrow. This is something that I have really wanted for the last 8 years. I am so glad you decided that we could be chosen mates. &quot; My sister says to my mate.<br /> &quot;Besides, I am also glad that you are willing to lead the Silver Blade pack with me. I have a feeling that my freak of a sister who keeps staring at you is going to be crushed when she finds out that we are together. You dodged by deciding to accept me as your chosen mate. I know that she has a crush on you, so she would probably try to ask you out or something when she sees that you are back from break.&quot; She adds.<br /> &quot;I think we will be so happy together. Raven will be so angry when she finds out that we planned this months ago. I cannot wait for her to find out. I even told mom to have her sit on the front row for the pack meeting tomorrow, so I can see her face when dad makes the announcement. I am going to put her next to you so it will hurt her more when dad calls you up on stage. When she realizes that her crush is going to be my mate, she is going to be so jealous of me. I am so going to get a picture of her face when she finds out, as I will want to remember that moment for a long time&quot; I heard Reagan say to him, and I was so choked up I couldn&#039;t hold in the sob of pain that managed to escape.<br /> It wasn&#039;t loud, but with werewolf hearing, it was loud enough. I just stayed completely still and prayed that they hadn&#039;t heard me, but Justin started talking when my sob escaped, and they had no reaction, so I think I am safe.<br /> &quot;I have always thought that you were a she-wolf, Reagan. I am so glad that you came up to my training with your offer, and for us to get extra special time together. If Raven were allowed to move around the pack, I don&#039;t think that she would be missing the fact that she is my mate. I scented her today when I got back to the pack and confirmed she is my mate. Per our agreement, I don&#039;t mind rejecting her, as I am clearly getting the better sister out of this deal. I would have been embarrassed to have to call that freak of nature my mate&quot; Justin said, and with it, my heart was completely crushed.<br /> These two evil people deserved each other, and I will not waste another tear on his betrayal. He &quot;chose&quot; her, so he can keep her. She will never be faithful to him, and he will not ever be able to trust that their children are his either. She was just doing this to ensure that they become the next Alpha and Luna. She is what he wanted, so she can have him. I am thoroughly disgusted by both of them, and I will not allow them to make me sad one more day. I had already decided to get out of this horrible pack, and I will not miss the Silver Blade pack for a second. <br /> &quot;She is your mate? Are you serious? Oh, this is the best&quot; Reagan said as she laughed out in joy at hearing this information. &quot;Justin, why haven&#039;t you mentioned this to me before?&quot; Reagan continued.<br /> &quot;I just found out about it earlier today as I have been gone for my training for the last 4 months. I caught my mate&#039;s scent and followed it so I could go ahead and reject them. I realized it was coming from the Alpha level, and when I went up and it led me straight to her door, it was really faint, but I sensed it. She doesn&#039;t even know it yet. I am sure that this information is not going to go over well with your parents. They may be upset when they find out. Are they still going to want us to move forward with our plan? Or are they going to want me and Raven to be mates because we are true mates?&quot; Justin asked Reagan. I have to admit, I was interested in her reply as well, but I already suspected what the answer was going to be.<br /> &quot;Oh no Justin, you will definitely be staying with me. I know dad is really going to get a kick out of you and Raven being mates. Mom might feel a little bad for her, but I think that this is great. I could not be happier that her true mate, will become my chosen mate.<br /> We will rule the Silver Blade pack together, and it will hurt her every day to see us together. It is my pack any way, it was never going to be hers. Maybe if we are lucky since she doesn&#039;t have a wolf, she won&#039;t be able to scent you, and your rejection might even hurt her when you do it. That would be the best-case scenario for all of us&quot; Reagan said, and I could tell that Justin was a little shocked at how hateful she was. Reagan could tell that Justin was not liking this side of her so she quickly changed her attitude and started cooing at Justin, &quot;She doesn&#039;t deserve you, baby, I love you and I want you. Hopefully, you will come to love me too.<br /> I was just worried, I don&#039;t want you falling in love with my sister after we have already mated.&quot; Reagan said to Justin, looking up at him adoringly through her long lashes. I have to admit, she really knows how to work people to do what she wants them to. Her ability to look innocent and pure is without measure, she could have been an actress.<br /> &quot;Dad hates Raven. He will be very happy about this. He has never loved her since the day that she was born. Mom might be a little upset, but she will get over it. She and dad are chosen mates, she gave up her true mate to become the Luna of the Silver Blade pack. She did it herself, and if it is good enough for her, then it is good enough for me to do it as well. We make the perfect couple. We will have strong pups, and our pack will flourish&quot; Reagan said, and I am stunned. I knew my dad was mean, but to hate me, why? What reason could he possibly have for hating me? My parents have told the whole pack numerous times through the years that they were true mates. They are very affectionate with each other in front of the pack. I didn&#039;t even know that they weren&#039;t true mates. What else don&#039;t I know about them?<br /> &quot;We will do the same thing. You will have to reject Raven first thing in the morning, or after the pack meeting. But you will have to do it where no one else will hear you. Dad is going to tell the pack that we are true mates, so they will fully support us. Dad thinks that it would be a mistake to not have the pack&#039;s full support behind us when we go to take it over from my parents&quot; Reagan said, and I am amazed at all the plans that they have kept away from me. Just another thing that shows how much difference there is between Reagan and me. I hear them touching again and wonder when they plan on leaving the area, don&#039;t they need to get back to the pack house?<br /> I narrow my eyes at Reagan, as she is ecstatic about getting to truly rub all of my misfortune in right now. Justin is getting the opportunity to reject me, so the situation that we are now in is all positive for them.<br /> &quot;Raven, why are you out of the house? Are you supposed to be out here? Are you OK? That fall looked like it hurt pretty bad&quot; I hear my sister ask me with an innocent look on her face like she cared about me. She was fully aware of how I am kept a prisoner here at the Silver Blade pack. I really have to get out of here. I needed to check and see how badly I am hurt because I don&#039;t know if I even have time to go pack a bag now. I may be having to leave here with nothing, but I am OK with that. I just need to get the heck out of here. I will figure out what I need to do after I am safely free of Silver Blade.<br /> &quot;Are you ignoring me, Raven? Are you sure you want to do that to me? Fine then, I will just make sure that you get punished for leaving your room. You are not supposed to be out here anyway. I will just let dad know that you are out here, and he will take care of you&quot; Reagan said with a smirk, and then she started mind linking. <br /> I and my wolf were running away from this pack. But they caught us immediately.<br /> &quot;If you come back here now Raven, I won&#039;t punish you for leaving your room without permission&quot; I heard my father tell me. <br /> &quot;Nothing in the world could possess me to do that father,&quot; I told him, and I see his eyes glazing over as he goes to link someone. I could care less what they have to say to me, and I turned to walk away. <br /> &quot;You will get punishment in the Blood Walker pack. You know how dangerous they are Raven, you have heard this fact for your whole life. They cannot be trusted, and you are now a rogue. We have told you, and the whole pack, exactly what happens to those who trespass on their land. The moment they scent you they will move in, and you will die today. Is that what you want? Do you want to die? I will get you more freedom in the pack. I will allow you to go to the library every day instead of once a week. How does that sound?&quot; my mother&#039;s voice is calming and comforting. She has never before sounded as nice as this, and I know that dad put her up to try to lure me back into the Siler Blade pack. They must be desperate to do it, so I want to see how far they intended to go with it.<br /> &quot;Let me ask you this mother. Was the plan to get Justin to take Reagan as a chosen mate her idea, or dad&#039;s?&quot; I asked her. Mom is not a very good liar. I can see her expression as we are only about 20 feet apart from each other right now. <br /> &quot;I don&#039;t know what you are talking about Raven, they are mates,&quot; my mom said to me, and now I smirk at her. Clearly, mom was keeping me out of the loop and doesn&#039;t know that I know for a fact that they aren&#039;t.<br /> &quot;Thanks for always lying to me mom. That makes it so much easier on me. I will not be coming back to the Silver Blade pack. This is the last time, Goddess willing, that you all will probably see me and actually I am welcoming the death that is coming to me. It will be better than the life I have lived since Reagan tried to hurt me, and my own dad called me a liar when I told him what actually happened. Justin is not her mate mom, and I know this because he is MY mate. It is disgusting what all you three have done to me and allowed to be done to me my whole life. I never deserved to be treated the way I was. I can only hope that I can find my way and get to live a life that allows me to find someone who loves me and realizes that I am a good person. I don&#039;t think that is too much to ask for, do you mom? It seems like you and dad are willing to do anything to get me to come back over the fence, but we both know that if I did come back, I would either immediately be thrown in the cells. So, I will take my chances over here, where at least I have a chance&quot; I told them and turned again to leave. I only made it a few steps before I was stopped again by my father&#039;s hateful words.<br /> &quot;You are ungrateful daughter, How do you have the nerve to say that to me? I have clothed and fed you, provided you a room, and let you go to school. I did take care of you, and it is disgusting to see how you repay me. Lying about Justin being your mate. Trying to take your sister&#039;s mate away from her. I know that I can speak for your mother as well as myself when I say that we hope the Blood Walker pack disposes of you quickly. I only wish I could punish you myself&quot; my dad roared out, and the hate was coming off of him in waves.<br /> &quot;You disgust me father,&quot; I told him and the tone I used to draw out the word father let him know just how little I thought of him being my father. &quot;I have never done anything to cause a problem or disruption in the pack, or in the family. I did what I was told this whole time. Even as knowing that you let the whole pack know that I was fair game if they wanted to hurt me, and they did dad, over and over again. You know what, it was my family that really took the award for the most torment. Your unwarranted hate, mom never supporting me, and my sister allowed to try to hurt me, and incite others up against me made me realize that life will be much better on this side of the border than it was on that side. 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Yes 2024-04-28 11:39 active 618 0 966461132150724 Read next chapter Chapter1 Ex-girlfriend Returns<br /> The pattering sound of water came from the bathroom. Mitchel was her husband. They had been married secretly for two years. He was her superior at work, the president of the Dixon Group.<br /> Raegan lay motionless in the massive bed. Damp strands of her hair stuck to her temples and cheeks. She stared at the ceiling with her eyes brimming with tears. Her naked body was aching slightly.<br /> Raegan Hayes was a little absent-minded at the moment, all she could think of since was the doctor&#039;s words. &quot;Congratulations! You are pregnant.&quot;<br /> <br /> She took out the pregnancy test report from the nightstand drawer.<br /> <br /> Raegan had gone to the hospital because of an incessant stomachache. After a urine test, the doctor broke the news to her. She was almost five weeks pregnant!<br /> <br /> It came as a shock to her. She and Mitchel had always used protection whenever they had sex.<br /> <br /> After racking her brain, she traced the time of conception. It turned out to be last month after a party. Mitchel had driven her home and suddenly asked her at the door if she was in her safe period. That was their first time had sex.<br /> <br /> Now, it dawned on her that the period was far from safe!<br /> <br /> Days later, Mitchel&#039;s grandfather fell seriously ill. It was then he proposed a fake marriage just to fulfill his grandfather&#039;s dying wish.<br /> They signed a prenup, agreeing to hide their marriage from the public.<br /> <br /> It was an unconventional thing to do. However, Raegan only considered herself lucky at that time.<br /> <br /> Never in a million years did she think she would ever get married to the man she had a crush on for eight years. She delightfully agreed.<br /> <br /> After their marriage, Mitchel was very busy. He spent most of his time working.<br /> <br /> Raegan wished she could spend more time with him at home. However, she was rest assured because there hadn&#039;t been any rumors or scandals about him with women in the past two years.<br /> <br /> Except for his mild indifference, Mitchel was a perfect husband.<br /> <br /> Raegan had mixed feelings as she stared at the pregnancy test result.<br /> <br /> In the end, she decided to tell Mitchel the truth.<br /> <br /> She also wanted to tell him that she hadn&#039;t learned about him for the first time two years ago and that she had been crushing on him for many years before then.<br /> <br /> The shower in the bathroom finally went off.<br /> <br /> As soon as Mitchel came out, his phone rang. He went to the balcony with only a bath towel and answered the phone.<br /> <br /> Raegan checked the time and found that it was already midnight.<br /> <br /> She felt a little uneasy. Who would call Mitchel at this ungodly hour?<br /> <br /> Mitchel spent a few minutes on the balcony. Thereafter, he returned to the room and stripped away the bath towel.<br /> His figure was a sight to behold. The packs on his belly were bulky. His buttocks were hard and his legs were long and muscular. This man was a catch!<br /> <br /> It wasn&#039;t the first time Raegan was seeing that. Nonetheless, she still blushed and her heart began to race at this time.<br /> <br /> &quot;Don&#039;t wait up for me. Good night,&quot; he said finally.<br /> <br /> What? He was on his way out? At this hour?<br /> <br /> Raegan&#039;s grip on the pregnancy test result tightened as she stared at him in disappointment. Unconsciously, she withdrew slightly. After thinking for a while, she blurted out, &quot;It&#039;s already so late.&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel&#039;s fingers froze on his tie. With a faint smile, he pinched her earlobe and said, &quot;Be good, okay? There&#039;s something I have to do. Don&#039;t wait up.&quot;<br /> <br /> With that, he headed for the door.<br /> <br /> &quot;Mitchel.&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan quickly ran and caught up with him.<br /> <br /> Mitchel turned around and looked at her seriously.<br /> <br /> &quot;What&#039;s the matter?&quot;<br /> <br /> There was a tinge of coldness to his voice. An icy cloud hung over them as they stared at each other.<br /> <br /> A little distressed, Raegan asked in a low voice, &quot;I would like to visit my grandma tomorrow. Can you accompany me there?&quot;<br /> <br /> Frail and ill, her grandmother always wanted to see her. As a result, Raegan wanted to take Mitchel there to assure her grandma they were happy.<br /> <br /> &quot;Let&#039;s talk about it tomorrow, okay?&quot; Without agreeing or declining, Mitchel left in a hurry.<br /> <br /> Several thoughts were threading Raegan&#039;s mind as she took a shower and got back to bed. She couldn&#039;t sleep a wink.<br /> <br /> A few notifications from some online blogs came into her phone.<br /> <br /> However, she wasn&#039;t interested in them. She was about to swipe them away when one of them caught her attention. The familiar name made her click on it.<br /> <br /> The news read, &quot;Famous designer, Lauren Murray was spotted at the airport with her mysterious boyfriend earlier today.&quot;<br /> <br /> Lauren was wearing a bucket hat. The man&#039;s figure was vague, but the outline of his body was enough to show that he was dashing.<br /> <br /> Raegan zoomed in on the picture. The next second, her heart dropped.<br /> <br /> Mitchel was the man in the picture!<br /> <br /> So, he canceled the afternoon meeting just to go pick up his ex-girlfriend from the airport?<br /> <br /> Her hands trembled. Subconsciously, she dialed Mitchel&#039;s number.<br /> <br /> Just as she was about to hang up, the line connected, and a voice came from the other end.<br /> <br /> &quot;Hello!&quot; It was a particularly gentle woman&#039;s voice.<br /> <br /> Raegan froze for a second and then threw the phone away.<br /> <br /> She suddenly felt sick in her stomach. Bile rose to her throat.<br /> <br /> Covering her mouth, she ran into the bathroom and threw up in the toilet bowl.<br /> <br /> Chapter2 Wake Up From The Wild Dream<br /> The next morning, Raegan went to work on time.<br /> <br /> Mitchel had tried to get her to stop working after they got married. Stubbornly, she insisted on making her own money.<br /> <br /> Mitchel didn&#039;t kick against her decision, but he asked her to work as his assistant, helping him with the daily chores.<br /> <br /> The head assistant, Matteo Jenkins was left to take care of the major affairs Mitchel had.<br /> <br /> At this time, one of Raegan&#039;s colleagues handed her a document and ordered her to take it to Mitchel&#039;s office.<br /> <br /> Mitchel didn&#039;t return home last night. Raegan was so worried that she didn&#039;t sleep at all.<br /> All she kept thinking about was the woman who answered his phone when she called. Did Mitchel spend the night with that woman?<br /> <br /> Raegan already knew the answer to that, but she was still in denial.<br /> <br /> It was difficult for her to come to terms with that fact.<br /> <br /> Raegan tried to remain calm now. She reasoned that no matter what happened, she deserved a result that would be rewarding for all the years she spent loving Mitchel. This couldn&#039;t be all for nothing, right?<br /> <br /> She pressed the elevator button calmly and went up to the president&#039;s office. Before she walked out of the elevator, she smoothed her hair to make sure she looked good.<br /> <br /> She had arrived at the office, only to see that the door was ajar. A man&#039;s voice came. She halted instantly.<br /> <br /> &quot;Come on, man! Do you have any feelings for Raegan or not?&quot;<br /> <br /> The voice belonged to Luis Stevens, a childhood friend of Mitchel&#039;s.<br /> <br /> &quot;What do you mean exactly?&quot; Mitchel asked in a cold voice.<br /> <br /> &quot;You know exactly what I mean!&quot; Luis clicked his tongue impatiently and added, &quot;I think Raegan is a good girl. Isn&#039;t she your type?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Do you want me to hand her over to you?&quot; Mitchel asked carelessly.<br /> <br /> &quot;You know what, forget it!&quot;<br /> <br /> The scornful laughter of Luis sounded particularly harsh in Raegan&#039;s ears.<br /> They were talking about her as if she were an object.<br /> <br /> Raegan took a deep breath and tightened her grip on the document.<br /> <br /> Soon, Luis&#039;s voice was heard again.<br /> <br /> &quot;By the way, I saw the gossip news about Lauren&#039;s mysterious boyfriend this morning. That was you, right?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Yes.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Well, well, well! That woman still has you wrapped around her little finger. You always want to please her.&quot;<br /> <br /> Luis sighed and continued to tease Mitchel. &quot;You two spent the night together. As the old saying goes, absence makes the heart grow fonder. Tell me, did you two...&quot;<br /> <br /> Their conversation was like a thunder exploding over Raegan&#039;s head.<br /> <br /> Her face turned pale and her body was as cold as ice.<br /> <br /> Lauren and Mitchel spent the night together!<br /> <br /> Absence made the heart grow fonder!<br /> <br /> Every word drove a knife into her heart.<br /> <br /> Several whispering voices filled her head at this time. She suddenly felt light-headed. Her vision became blurry.<br /> <br /> She held the wall and took a step backward. Suddenly, the door was opened from inside.<br /> <br /> &quot;Raegan?&quot;<br /> <br /> Luis was the one who opened the door. It appeared he was on his way out.<br /> <br /> Raegan balled her hands, turned to him, and nodded. &quot;Hey, Mr. Stevens!&quot;<br /> <br /> Without waiting for him to respond to her greeting, she walked past him and entered the office with the document.<br /> <br /> Mitchel was seated behind a large luxurious desk. In an expensive suit and matching tie, he looked particularly handsome.<br /> <br /> Raegan noticed it wasn&#039;t the same suit he had on when he left home last night. How did he get changed?<br /> <br /> With her eyes lowered, she swallowed that question and said instead, &quot;Mr. Dixon, this is from the Marketing Department. Please sign it.&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel was expressionless as he signed the document at a glance.<br /> <br /> Raegan walked out the door as soon as he handed the document back to her. Luis was still standing at the threshold.<br /> <br /> It wasn&#039;t until she went out of sight that Luis turned to Mitchel and said in a hushed tone, &quot;Ouch! Do you think she heard us?&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel&#039;s appealing eyes were expressionless at the moment. Obviously, he wasn&#039;t paying attention to what Luis was saying.<br /> <br /> To Mitchel, Raegan had always been docile and never felt jealous of anyone.<br /> <br /> Her strict obedience was all Mitchel demanded from her in exchange for treating her well.<br /> <br /> In the elevator.<br /> <br /> Raegan held her breath just to hold back her tears. Unfortunately, it didn&#039;t work.<br /> <br /> She had thought two years would be enough for Mitchel to realize how much she loved him and reciprocate her love.<br /> <br /> Now, it turned out that was just a pipe dream.<br /> <br /> She realized she would always play second fiddle to Lauren, Mitchel&#039;s true love.<br /> <br /> Reagan wiped her tears when the elevator halted. Save for her pale face, she looked normal when the doors opened.<br /> <br /> She dragged herself to the break room, intending to make herself a cup of tea.<br /> <br /> Several employees were chatting inside.<br /> <br /> &quot;Guys, have you heard? Lauren Murray is back.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;And who is that?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Oh, my! You don&#039;t know her? Lauren is the heiress of the Murray Group as well as a world-class designer. Most importantly, she&#039;s the only girlfriend Mr. Dixon has ever shown off in public. She&#039;s his first love!&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Why is her return such a big deal? Isn&#039;t it rumored that there is something between Mr. Dixon and Raegan?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Raegan? She&#039;s probably one of his many toys. Mr. Dixon never admitted that he was dating her. And that is no surprise to me. After all, look at her. She&#039;s not even that beautiful. Yet, she behaves as if she&#039;s already Mrs. Dixon. What a fool!&quot;<br /> <br /> Standing at the door, Raegan smiled with self-mockery as she listened to them. It turned out everyone else saw the truth except her.<br /> <br /> The love was one-sided.<br /> <br /> &quot;Ha-ha, has Mrs. Dixon finally woken up from her wild dream?&quot;<br /> <br /> A voice of mockery suddenly came from behind. Raegan turned around to see Tessa Lloyd, Mitchel&#039;s cousin, who had always despised her.<br /> <br /> Tessa must have also heard the employees gossiping.<br /> <br /> Chapter3 Tool For His Pleasure<br /> The last thing Raegan wanted to do now was argue with Tessa in the company. She turned to leave, but Tessa blocked her way.<br /> <br /> With a cup of coffee in her hand, Tessa uttered sarcastically, &quot;Lauren is back now. Do you think Mitchel will still give you any attention?&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan said nothing to that.<br /> <br /> Seconds later, Tessa continued the ridicule. &quot;I heard you are quite good in bed. How about I introduce you to a couple of men? They could really need you.&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan clenched her fists and said coldly, &quot;Ms. Lloyd, we are in the company, not a brothel. If you are interested in that kind of business, you know where to go.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;You...&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan had just insinuated that she was a pimp. This made Tessa&#039;s face change.<br /> <br /> The next second, Tessa raised her hand and emptied the cup of hot coffee on Raegan.<br /> <br /> Raegan didn&#039;t think for a second that Tessa would do something so crazy. She held up her arms just to block the hot liquid from her face. In no time, the coffee burned her arm and her skin turned red.<br /> <br /> &quot;Ouch!&quot; Raegan frowned in pain. &quot;What did you do that for? Are you out of your mind?&quot;<br /> <br /> It was lunch break and many employees were free to watch the drama. Tessa was even more complacent when she saw growing onlookers.<br /> <br /> She put on a mean-girl look as she said, &quot;What makes you so smug every day, huh? Do you seriously think that others don&#039;t know you are just a bastard without parents? The nerve of...&quot;<br /> <br /> A crisp sound was heard all of a sudden.<br /> <br /> Tessa was silenced by a hot slap to her face.<br /> <br /> Her jaw dropped to the floor. She had never expected that Raegan, who was so quiet and timid, would slap her.<br /> <br /> Tessa held her cheek and stared blankly for a while. Then, she stuttered, &quot;You... You hit me? How dare you!&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan eyed her and replied, &quot;Yes, I did! It seems you need to be taught simple politeness.&quot;<br /> <br /> Indeed, Raegan lost her parents when she was a child. But that didn&#039;t mean she would allow someone to walk over her for it.<br /> <br /> Wrinkles appeared on Tessa&#039;s face as she frowned in anger. As Mitchel&#039;s cousin, she was used to being fawned over and respected. This was the first time she had been treated like this.<br /> <br /> &quot;You!&quot;<br /> <br /> Tessa charged at Raegan like a raging bull, raising her hand up high to return the slap.<br /> <br /> This time, Raegan was fully prepared for what was coming. She grabbed Tessa&#039;s wrist so tightly that the latter couldn&#039;t move another inch.<br /> <br /> Tessa was shorter than Raegan. As a result, Tessa struggled like an octopus that had one of its tentacles stuck in a fishing trap.<br /> <br /> Tessa cursed angrily, &quot;How dare you put your filthy hands on me? Who the hell do you think you are? You are nothing but Mitchel&#039;s toy!&quot;<br /> <br /> These harsh words attracted more people to the break room.<br /> <br /> &quot;That&#039;s enough!&quot;<br /> <br /> Out of the blue, a baritone came from behind. Mitchel had left his office and ran into this hullabaloo.<br /> <br /> The entire room fell silent.<br /> <br /> &quot;Mitchel?&quot; Tessa&#039;s blood ran cold at the sight of Mitchel. She had always been scared of him. Her mother also warned her against provoking him.<br /> <br /> But when she remembered that Raegan slapped her, she put on a pitiful expression and sobbed. &quot;Mitchel, look at my face. She slapped me.&quot;<br /> <br /> The sunlight from outside fell on Mitchel&#039;s handsome face.<br /> <br /> Raegan felt so grieved all of a sudden, and lowered her head to look at the back of her arm which was scalded by the coffee.<br /> <br /> Their gaze met in the air. With a deep frown, Mitchel looked at Raegan and said, &quot;Raegan, have you forgotten the rules of the company?&quot;<br /> His ruthlessness made Raegan&#039;s breathing cease. She couldn&#039;t believe her ears.<br /> <br /> No one dared to make a sound at this moment.<br /> <br /> Raegan just stood straight there with her slender figure.<br /> <br /> When she got employed here, Mitchel had told her that the Dixon Group wasn&#039;t a place for her to mess around and that he would not tolerate her making any mistakes.<br /> <br /> Raegan could understand why he took this stand.<br /> <br /> However, at this moment, she was desperate to know whether Mitchel had heard those hard words Tessa scolded her or he was just pretending not to have heard because he agreed to those words.<br /> <br /> Did he really see her as a tool for his pleasure?<br /> <br /> There was only one man in Raegan&#039;s heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan&#039;s joy knew no bounds.<br /> But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love.<br /> Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track.<br /> Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. 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Yes 2024-04-28 11:39 active 618 0 2431789727020416 ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ Click to Read ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป I stand there momentarily shocked before my brain can process what I&#039;m seeing: Phil and his brother, Mark, both plowing into a blonde they have draped over the desk. <br /> &quot;Honey, wait. Please, it wasn&#039;t what it looked like. This is all a big misunderstanding.&quot;<br /> Why do they always say that? Do they think our eyes don&#039;t work? &quot;You weren&#039;t spit roasting some bimbo with your brother? You weren&#039;t throwing our marriage away for some cheap thrill?&quot; I ask.<br /> &quot;No, I mean yes we were with&quot; โ€“ he pauses as he considers his next words โ€“ &quot;that woman. But we were doing it for the family. She&#039;s been riding us for months and we finally decided to give her what she wanted to help Dad save the business.&quot;<br /> _____________<br /> <br /> New Year&#039;s Eve<br /> Another holiday, another day Phil is working. I hate that he&#039;s putting pressure on himself but he said they had a lot to do before the end of the year. Since I know most of the office is off today, I decide to surprise him with lunch.<br /> When I arrive at Robinson &amp; Associates, there are only a few cars here. I think about calling Phil, but instead I type in the passcode and sneak in. When I make my way towards his office, a sense of impending dread overtakes me. I shake it off as I continue down the hall to his closed door. When I turn the handle and open it, my entire reality comes crashing in around me.<br /> I stand there momentarily shocked before my brain can process what I&#039;m seeing: Phil and his brother, Mark, both plowing into a blonde they have draped over the desk. Phil is slamming into her from behind while Mark is buried down her throat. Their heads all snap towards me as the food I was carrying goes crashing to the ground. Wide-eyed they appear as stunned as I am. For a second, no one moves but then the mystery woman smirks at me โ€“ with Mark&#039;s shaft still in her mouth โ€“ and it knocks me out of my stupor. Without a backwards glance, I flee.<br /> &quot;Lola!&quot; I hear Phil shout behind me. I&#039;m in my car and peeling out of the parking lot before he has time to pull his pants up and chase after me.<br /> I make it all the way to the house before my emotions overwhelm me. Slamming my hands on the wheel, I wonder how I could be this stupid. How could I not see that he was cheating on me? Of course, he was! The late nights, the weekend work trips, the lack of interest in intercourse. It&#039;s all so obvious now.<br /> I give myself a moment to freak out before marching inside to pack a bag. I can&#039;t stay here with him, not after this. Not after beating myself up for my marriage not working. Turns out it wasn&#039;t a lack of effort on my part. It was because my husband decided to invite other people into it. The prick in question arrives as I&#039;m zipping up my suitcase.<br /> He grabs my arm as I head to the door. &quot;Honey, wait. Please, it wasn&#039;t what it looked like. This is all a big misunderstanding.&quot;<br /> Why do they always say that? Do they think our eyes don&#039;t work? &quot;You weren&#039;t spit roasting some bimbo with your brother? You weren&#039;t throwing our marriage away for some cheap thrill?&quot; I ask.<br /> &quot;No, I mean yes we were with&quot; โ€“ he pauses as he considers his next words โ€“ &quot;that woman. But we were doing it for the family. She&#039;s the rep for the deal we&#039;ve been working on. It&#039;s what we had to do to get the business. She&#039;s been riding us for months and we finally decided to give her what she wanted to help Dad save the business.&quot;<br /> &quot;Oh I&#039;m sure she&#039;s been riding you for months,&quot; I mutter. You and I both know that is a load of trash. I&#039;ve seen her before at the company picnic. She&#039;s your brother&#039;s assistant.&quot; He&#039;s either shocked I remember or for being called out, because he opens and closes his mouth several times without a rebuttal. Good. I shove him back and continue to my car. Before slamming the door, I add, &quot;I&#039;m going to stay with my dad for a while. Don&#039;t contact me.&quot;<br /> ---<br /> Today is my birthday. I&#039;ve been at my dad&#039;s house for the last few days but he left last night to go on a business trip. I almost laughed when he told me and asked if any assistants would be joining him but that is more than I need to know about my dad. Plus, he&#039;s a single man. He can do as he pleases. I&#039;m not even a little bit surprised he won&#039;t be here for my birthday. It&#039;s not like he knew I was coming or that this is the first birthday he&#039;ll miss.<br /> My phone is blowing up with messages and calls but I can&#039;t bring myself to return any. I haven&#039;t told anyone what happened with Phil yet. I&#039;m beyond embarrassed. You never think it&#039;s going to happen to you. You never think you&#039;ll miss the signs, but then you do. I&#039;m staring at all the messages Phil sent me apologizing, asking me to come home, and gaslighting me about all the reasons he went to another woman. Despite all those messages, I am the most annoyed by the fact that he hasn&#039;t acknowledged my birthday. Not that I want him to, but it is telling. I&#039;m scrolling through his string of lies and excuses when a FaceTime from Georgie comes through. I don&#039;t want to answer, but I know I have to. Georgie will keep calling until I pick up. I put on a fake smile and hit the answer button.<br /> &quot;It&#039;s the birthday girl!&quot;<br /> &quot;Hi, Georgie. How&#039;s Barbados?&quot;<br /> &quot;Oh, you know, beautiful weather, beautiful people, delicious drinks, can&#039;t complain. Next year you have to let me fly you out to spend your birthday together.&quot;<br /> &quot;That would be nice,&quot; I reply distractedly.<br /> &quot;What&#039;s wrong, Honeybun? You don&#039;t seem happy to be turning twenty-seven. Actually, you don&#039;t seem happy at all. What gives, Lo? Who do I need to kill?&quot;<br /> I roll my eyes. Georgie has always been overprotective. Apparently not having any siblings of my own meant the Rivera family was adopting me. That gave me two big sisters and a big brother who were all ready to go to battle for me. I&#039;m reluctant to tell the truth since Georgie was never fond of Phil. He was apparently slimy and had &#039;a face that said he was up to something,&#039; which turned out to be true. This news is not going to go over well.<br /> I go through the events of New Year&#039;s Eve and some of the things before that lead up to it. By the end, Georgie&#039;s voice is hard and face is red. &quot;I am going to kill that prick. No one treats you like that, Lola. No one. His days are numbered.&quot;<br /> &quot;Alright, calm down Rambo. You aren&#039;t going to do anything. If you go to jail, you won&#039;t get to play with those cute nieces you have or eat your mother&#039;s pasteles ever again.&quot;<br /> &quot;I&#039;m serious. This is unacceptable. Where are you? You&#039;re not going to go back to that loser. I can fly you out to Chicago. You can move in with me. Start over without that prick. You were always too good for him.&quot;<br /> &quot;I&#039;m fine, Georgie. I&#039;m at Dad&#039;s trying to figure out my next move. I am not moving in with you. There aren&#039;t enough noise canceling headphones in the world to make that happen.&quot;<br /> That shifts Georgie&#039;s expression from dark and stormy to a smirk. Horn dog.<br /> &quot;I don&#039;t know what I&#039;m going to do next but for now, I want to lick my wounds. I haven&#039;t been happy for a while, crumpling marriage aside,&quot; I confess. &quot;I&#039;m considering all my options before making any life-altering decisions.&quot;<br /> &quot;My offer stands. You need a place to go, my guest room is always open.&quot;<br /> &quot;Thanks Georgie. Go enjoy your vacation! You&#039;ll be hard at work again soon.&quot;<br /> ---<br /> &quot;Bye, Lo. Call me soon.&quot;<br /> After a few more weeks at my dad&#039;s and increasingly more hostile texts and calls from my husband. I decide that I need a fresh start and to be surrounded by friends. I pull up my group text with Tiffany and Carina and shoot off a message.<br /> 11:57 AM<br /> Me<br /> I&#039;m coming to Nashville. I&#039;ll get there next Wednesday, same as Tiffany.<br /> Phil will be at an accounting conference all week. I&#039;ll head home Monday and pack up everything I need for a new life in Music City. Nashville, here I come...<br /> February<br /> My first days in Nashville have been amazing. Robby hasn&#039;t left for spring training yet, but it&#039;s been a total estrogen fest at Casa de Becker. Considering he is about to leave his girl for several weeks, Robby has been a good sport about all the rom-coms and rosรฉ present in his swanky condo. Tiffany and I are going to stay here with Carina until he gets back and then we&#039;ll move into the two-bedroom unit they bought a couple floors below.<br /> A few nights before Robby leaves, he wants to make Carina a fancy dinner at home. To make ourselves scarce, Tiffany and I spend the night exploring Nashville. We stumble across a cute champagne garden that is right up Tiff&#039;s alley. As we sip our bubbles, I can tell my blonde bestie is buttering me up for something.<br /> &quot;So...&quot; she probes. &quot;You left Phil over six weeks ago. Have you made any movement in the separation front?&quot;<br /> &quot;I&#039;ve contacted a lawyer in Missouri, but I haven&#039;t done anything yet. He hasn&#039;t been bugging me lately and I know the second he gets served papers he&#039;s going to harass me again. I&#039;m enjoying the peace while I can. I think he finally got the message that it&#039;s over but I don&#039;t want to tempt fate yet.&quot;<br /> &quot;Speaking of tempting things, are you ready to get back out there? Meet some hunk to break your two-month dry spell?&quot;<br /> &quot;Two months? Try eight,&quot; I say before I can stop myself. Tiffany chokes on her drink at the announcement.<br /> &quot;Eight?! You haven&#039;t had intercourse eight months?&quot; she whisper-shouts causing people at nearby tables to turn their heads.<br /> &quot;Can you shut up? People are staring!&quot;<br /> &quot;I&#039;m sorry. I just... I know you hadn&#039;t gotten physical in a while, but your husband didn&#039;t have intercourse with you for that long, and you didn&#039;t suspect he was cheating? Oh honey, I didn&#039;t know it was that bad. You&#039;d think the dude would throw you a bone now and then, especially when you were offering. Who turns down a free lay?&quot;<br /> &quot;Excuse me,&quot; I huff, affronted.<br /> &quot;I wasn&#039;t calling you easy, babe. I&#039;m simply pointing out that it is a lot more work to go and find a mistress or a rando than it is to have intercourse with your wife. Wow. And you&#039;re a knockout. Phil is dumber than I thought he was.&quot;<br /> &quot;Can we not talk about this in public?&quot; I ask with heated cheeks.<br /> &quot;Oh, no ma&#039;am. We are talking about this. I cannot let this injustice stand. We are getting you laid ASAP.&quot;<br /> &quot;I am not going home with some random guy we meet at a bar tonight. I can&#039;t handle that stress or potential rejection right now.&quot;<br /> &quot;Fine,&quot; she sighs, then perks up. &quot;What if I knew a way you could have intercourse with someone who would for sure not turn you down?&quot;<br /> &quot;I&#039;m not hiring a hooker,&quot; I deadpan.<br /> &quot;Not a hooker, babe. There is a club here that offers a service for finding sexually compatible people and getting them together. It&#039;s all between consenting adults and no money exchanges hands โ€“ except the membership fee.&quot;<br /> &quot;I don&#039;t want to have intercourse in some shady nightclub.&quot;<br /> &quot;Not a nightclub. And it&#039;s not shady, it&#039;s super classy. You fill out a profile and they find someone who matches your preferences. Everyone who is approved has been vetted. I signed up a few weeks ago but haven&#039;t been yet.&quot;<br /> &quot;Tiff, you have guys hanging all over you. Why do you need to go to a club for intercourse ?&quot;<br /> She shrugs. &quot;Sometimes it&#039;s nice to have a partner who already knows what you want. That way, you don&#039;t have to go through all the pesky guesswork and pretend you don&#039;t want him to spank your hip and call you his &#039;naughty girl.&#039; Plus, there are a few things I enjoy that aren&#039;t exactly one-night stand or first date material likeโ€”&quot;<br /> I hold my hand up to stop her. &quot;I don&#039;t need to know all that, and I don&#039;t think this is a good idea.&quot;<br /> &quot;Come on, Bunny. It&#039;s perfect. It&#039;s a sure-fire way to rip off the Band-Aid with someone who won&#039;t reject you and knows exactly what your boundaries are. It&#039;s ideal for a novice!&quot;<br /> &quot;A novice, really?&quot;<br /> &quot;Oh, I&#039;m sorry. Did you have a lot of sexcapades you never told me during between homecoming and freshman spring semester when you met Phil?&quot;<br /> &quot;No...&quot;<br /> &quot;Exactly,&quot; she exclaims. &quot;You need someone who knows how to get you off and how to keep you comfortable. I&#039;ll help you complete your profile and make sure you get the match you need.&quot;<br /> She&#039;s staring at me with big blue puppy dog eyes. It&#039;s hard to say no when I know she&#039;s trying to help me.<br /> &quot;Fine,&quot; I concede. And that&#039;s how later that night I end up huddled in bed with Tiffany answering an exceedingly thorough questionnaire about my sexual preferences.<br /> &quot;I don&#039;t even know what some of this stuff is,&quot; I say.<br /> &quot;Like what?&quot;<br /> &quot;Like water spots. Do they mean jet skis?&quot;<br /> &quot;They mean being peed on,&quot; she replies nonchalantly.<br /> &quot;Seriously?&quot;<br /> &quot;Seriously.&quot;<br /> &quot;Why do you know that?&quot;<br /> She smirks at me before answering, &quot;I&#039;ve been with my share of kinky former child stars.&quot;<br /> &quot;Oh my God.&quot;<br /> &quot;Hey, don&#039;t knock it till you try it. I didn&#039;t get peed on.&quot;<br /> &quot;That is way more than I needed to know. Ugh, this is going to be the most vanilla questionnaire they&#039;ve ever received. They aren&#039;t going to let me in.&quot;<br /> &quot;Oh please. I&#039;m sure you&#039;ve got some secret kinks in there you don&#039;t even know about. Let them worry about that. All you need to do is answer honestly.&quot;<br /> After another hour of filling it out, Tiffany convinces me to submit an application. Later, I go to bed embarrassed but also optimistic that I&#039;m taking steps forward even if I have no intentions of stepping foot inside that club.<br /> * * *<br /> &quot;I can&#039;t believe I let you convince me to do this,&quot; I yell over the blow dryer.<br /> &quot;Shut up. You&#039;re going to love it,&quot; Tiffany replies with an eye roll. &quot;You&#039;re going to meet some hunk to rail you into forgetting all about that small-shafted son of a bimbo who called himself a man.&quot;<br /> &quot;Are we sure this is a good idea?&quot;<br /> Tiffany puts down the blow dryer and meets my eyes in the mirror. &quot;This is going to be great for you, Lo. I promise.&quot;<br /> I nod my head and she returns to helping me get ready. After she&#039;s done, I slip into the navy velvet dress she forced me to buy for the occasion. The fabric is smooth against my skin and the cinched waist gives the illusion I was gifted the curves of my Italian ancestors.<br /> &quot;it pays to have someone who went to beauty school as your bestie,&quot; Tiffany comments, coming into the room. I haven&#039;t had the nerve to peek yet.<br /> I breathe at my reflection.<br /> &quot;Yeah babe, you look hot .&quot;<br /> &quot;You are a magician, Tiff. I can&#039;t believe you made me look this good.&quot;<br /> &quot;Yeah, whatever. You&#039;re a little Aphrodite and some guy is going to cream his pants at the sight of you tonight,&quot; she says as she downs the rest of her champagne. &quot;Alright, Bunny. Let&#039;s roll out. Don&#039;t forget to grab your mask if you want to keep up the mystery.&quot;<br /> &quot;Here goes nothing,&quot; I mumble as we walk out the door.<br /> โ€ข BRADY โ€ข<br /> &quot;Good seeing you as always,&quot; Declan Ryder says as he slaps my shoulder and makes his way out of Cole&#039;s office. Declan, Cole Viatello, and I are co-owners of Club Hedone, a intercourse and kink club in Nashville. The club got its name after Hedone, the goddess of pleasure and enjoyment. She was the daughter of Eros, god of love and intercourse , and Psyche, the goddess of the soul.<br /> The three of us meet every couple of months to talk about the club and make big (read: expensive) decisions. Declan and I may be co-owners/investors, but we both have day jobs โ€“ if you can call being a top-selling musician and MLB first baseman &#039;day jobs.&#039; Cole runs the day-to-day and is the majority owner.<br /> As I am about to leave, Cole grabs my attention after glancing at his phone. &quot;Fancy staying to play tonight, Miller?&quot; he asks.<br /> While I help in the club when I can, serving as a monitor or taking part in demonstrations, I don&#039;t play often. It&#039;s not that I don&#039;t want to or that my tastes are so particular that it is hard to find a playmate. It&#039;s the opposite in fact. On the BDSM-kink spectrum, I rank pretty basic.<br /> Sure, I&#039;ve done all the training and know the ins and outs of being a Dom, but it isn&#039;t really my jam. I absolutely have dominant tendencies, that is part of my personality and always will be. But I am not a Dom in the traditional sense. It can be fun to play in that dynamic sometimes to release some energy or assert control, but I don&#039;t enjoy the full power exchange that many subs are after. Nor am I into other BDSM categories like DDlg or pet play. In my everyday life especially, I don&#039;t want a relationship where I impose rules and punishments. I simply want a sweet partner I can support and care for who doesn&#039;t mind that I can be a bit of a bossy prick.<br /> &quot;I wasn&#039;t planning to play tonight,&quot; I respond. &quot;We leave for spring training next week. I&#039;ve got a lot to take care of before we go.&quot;<br /> &quot;Think I could persuade you?&quot; Cole questions.<br /> &quot;Something wrong?&quot;<br /> &quot;Wrong? No. An inconvenience? Yes. One of the House Doms had an emergency and can&#039;t be here tonight. We had him matched with a woman here to play for the first time. I don&#039;t have anyone else available who would match her profile. I&#039;d do it but I am overseeing a demonstration in the medical play room.<br /> &quot;She&#039;s a beginner and her questionnaire shows her interests as pretty mild. I thought you&#039;d be a good fit since I know you don&#039;t get into the hard stuff and enjoy the sweethearts. It could be a good last hurrah before you go.&quot;<br /> &quot;It has been a while since I&#039;ve played,&quot; I concede. &quot;What the heck, sure. I could use some fun before spending several weeks surrounded by sweaty, whiny dudes.&quot;<br /> &quot;Awesome, thanks, man. Eric will have her file for you upstairs.&quot;<br /> * * *<br /> I head up to the second-floor reception area where I see Eric and Willa. Eric is the member relations manager and Willa is one of the attendants who help get people settled into their various rooms and assists House Dominants.<br /> &quot;Mr. Miller, I didn&#039;t know you&#039;d be joining us tonight,&quot; Eric greets.<br /> &quot;I wasn&#039;t planning to, but Cole mentioned you had a Dom out and that I might be able to fill in with a new guest,&quot; I reply.<br /> &quot;Oh, I&#039;m glad it&#039;s you,&quot; Willa gushes. Seeing my confusion, she continues, &quot;I met the woman you&#039;re being matched with tonight. She is definitely going to need an experienced hand. She was a little nervous and unsure. Very cute, though. She&#039;s totally your type.&quot; She blushes, realizing she is rambling.<br /> &quot;That is good to know. I am happy to help,&quot; I remark as one of the House Doms, Craig, comes up to get his pairing. He grabs both files from Eric and hands mine over to me. He flips through his and sets it back on the desk with a dissatisfied expression<br /> &quot;I can lead you to the rooms,&quot; Willa comments. &quot;They&#039;ve been waiting for a little while. I bet they&#039;re getting antsy.&quot;<br /> &quot;We can find the way on our own. This isn&#039;t our first rodeo,&quot; Craig sneers, condescendingly. I make a mental note to have Cole talk to the Doms about how they speak to staff members. He shouldn&#039;t be giving her attitude for doing her job.<br /> &quot;Thank you for the offer, Willa,&quot; I say.<br /> I review the file of the woman I&#039;m meeting before giving it back to Eric. She has a degradation kink. I&#039;m surprised Cole thought I would be the right match for her. Don&#039;t get me wrong, I can play any role, but the way he and Willa were talking about her led me to believe she was a good girl-type. I typically go for women who are more into praise than degradation, but since I&#039;m playing substitute tonight, I guess I get what I get.<br /> I make my way down the hall after Craig. When I get to the doorI knock hard before turning the handle. When I open it, I am met with the sight of a beautiful creature standing in the middle of the room. Not only is she short, but she is also slender with slight curves shown off by a tight dark, velvet dress.<br /> Her long brown hair is striking against her metallic mask, but none of that compares to the big, hazel eyes that bore into me. After I take her in for a few moments, I realize I haven&#039;t said anything, and she is frozen in place. Her file made it sound as if she has a good understanding of what she wants in bed, but Cole did say she was new. As the Dom in this scenario, it&#039;s up to me to make the first move.<br /> &quot;Are you going to stand there staring at me all night you dirty little bimbo? As much as I enjoy your eyes devouring me, I have plans to bang them into the back of your head,&quot; I say in greeting.<br /> She sucks in a breath but other than that, she doesn&#039;t make a move. She must need a bit more prodding.<br /> &quot;Not used to man calling it like he sees it? Not used to a man ready to use your body for his pleasure? Don&#039;t worry, if you&#039;re a good little bimbo, I&#039;ll make sure you&#039;re so exhausted you sleep for a week,&quot; I promise. &quot;Come here.&quot;<br /> That kicks her into gear and she slowly makes her way closer to me. As she does, I drink her in. Everything about her is breathtaking, despite her small stature. I think my hands could span her entire rib cage.<br /> &quot;She does know how to obey. That&#039;s good, pet. Turn around.&quot; As she spins, I see her small curves in her dress. My hands itch to touch the soft fabric, but I need to ensure she is ready for everything about to happen first. While her back is to me now, we are standing in front of a full-length mirror. I wait for her to meet my gaze before I keep going.<br /> &quot;Do you remember everything they went over in your paperwork?&quot; I ask. She nods in response. It&#039;s then I realize I haven&#039;t heard her talk yet. &quot;Words,&quot; I grit. I need her verbal acknowledgment before this goes further.<br /> &quot;Yes,&quot; she breathes out quietly. Alright, then we&#039;re good to go. Examining her, it is hard to believe she is into degradation. I know you can&#039;t always tell someone&#039;s kink by their appearance, but she has this air of sweetness and vulnerability to her with those big doe eyes. I&#039;m not here to yuck anyone&#039;s yum, though. If this pixie wants to be degraded, degraded she will be.<br /> &quot;Normally I&#039;d tell a bimbo like you to get on your knees, but I don&#039;t think you&#039;d be able to reach my shaft from there. Take off your dress and kneel on the bed.&quot; When she remains where she is, I give her a sharp slap on the hip and tell her to get moving.<br /> She quickly goes over to the bed and glances at me from across the room. I walk over to the dresser and start to get more comfortable. I remove my watch and take off my jacket. I take my time scanning her body without her dress. Her perfect breasts and pert, pink papillae are on display as she kneels in a pair of delicate lace panties.<br /> I can&#039;t help but smirk as I watch her check out my abs and chest. I earned this body through hours spent at the gym and in practice. But I have never felt as proud of it as I do now with how her gaze eats me up. When her eyes snap back up to mine, I address her again.<br /> &quot;Look at you on your knees waiting for me. You&#039;re needy, aren&#039;t you? Pathetic and desperate for my shaft? Your greedy private part is going to have to wait until I&#039;m ready. I want you begging for it before I give it to you,&quot; I state.<br /> I expect to see heat flare in her eyes or watch her clench her thighs, but her body language and facial expression don&#039;t give anything away. If I was an outside observer, I would say she wasn&#039;t into this, but she is the one who filled out the profile questionnaire. She&#039;d have no reason to lie unless she was trying to get paired with a specific Dom based on kink. There is no way for her to know who she&#039;d match with, though. Profile matches are random and based on availability and preferences which can vary by the day. While newbies are only matched with House Doms or other approved, experienced members, regular members can match with each other.<br /> The idea that she might have wanted to be with someone else tonight causes pain in my chest. This little doll is mine โ€“ at least for tonight, anyway. Doll is the right word for her with her big eyes and delicate features. I wish I could peer into them again, but she isn&#039;t making eye contact, it&#039;s almost as if she&#039;s staring through me which will not do. I guess I need to amp this up another level.<br /> &quot;What&#039;s wrong, pet? You don&#039;t want me to call you desperate? But you are, aren&#039;t you? You came here tonight to be my doll. Desperate for me to make a mess of you. That&#039;s what you want, isn&#039;t it? To be my pathetic little bimbo?&quot;<br /> Just when I think she is going to respond, she bursts into sobs. For a moment, I freeze. What is happening? I&#039;ve never had anyone react this way to me before. Sure, I&#039;ve had partners tear up after an intense climax but never full body weeping. I know part of degradation is humiliation, but that should be turning her on, not making her cry.<br /> I move toward her to try to offer a comforting touch but she flinches back and clambers to the other side of the bed. &quot;Why are you being mean to me?&quot; she gets out in between sobs.<br /> Mean? That isn&#039;t the word most people would use in this context. I know she isn&#039;t experienced, but her file said degradation was her kink. She thinks I&#039;m being mean to her? Isn&#039;t that what she wanted? Something is not right. This has gone all wrong since the second I walked into the room. I need to see where she is at ASAP. I need to turn this encounter around.<br /> &quot;Color?&quot; I inquire.<br /> I think she says, &quot;what?&quot; in between hiccups.<br /> &quot;What color are you?&quot;<br /> She takes a few deep breaths and manages to get an answer out. &quot;White, although I&#039;m Italian... Maybe olive?&quot;<br /> White? Olive? What the heck is she talking about?<br /> &quot;No, baby, what stoplight color are you? Green, yellow, or red? Do you need to safe word?&quot;<br /> She stares at me for a minute before responding, &quot;Safe word? We aren&#039;t having intercourse yet.&quot;<br /> Who gave this woman her safety spiel? A safe word can be used any time in any circumstance. Before I can tell her that, there is a loud, persistent knock at the door. I don&#039;t want to walk away while she is crying, but she doesn&#039;t want my comfort and the knock is insistent.<br /> I open the door to find a flustered Eric.<br /> &quot;What?&quot; I grit. &quot;There better be an emergency if you&#039;re interrupting a session.&quot;<br /> &quot;What file did you read? What did it say?&quot; he rushes out, voice sounding slightly panicked.<br /> &quot;The one for this room. New, probationary member into degradation and open to impact play, bondage, and a variety of toys,&quot; I repeat.<br /> he exclaims as he runs his hand though his fair. &quot;I think the files got switched when Craig grabbed them. The one you read wasn&#039;t for her.&quot;<br /> &quot;What?&quot; I grouse. If that&#039;s true, this is a huge mix up and reflects terribly on the club. We need to figure this out now to make sure it is a one time issue caused at the desk and not a systematic error.<br /> I turn to the woman โ€“ who has thankfully stopped crying and is now only sniffling โ€“ that I will be right back. I take one last glance at her before I leave and head to meet Cole up front.<br /> When I return to the room a few minutes later, I am disappointed but not surprised to see she is gone. She must have left through the side stairs because I would have seen her walk by the desk. I read her file when I was there. She is not into degradation at all. In fact, she might be on the entire other end of the spectrum. No wonder she reacted the way she did. I hate that she ran out and I&#039;m not able to fix this situation. There is no telling where this encounter left her emotionally.<br /> The idea that something I did could have hurt her sits heavy in my chest as I proceed to Cole&#039;s office to discuss what happened. I know the client relations team will try to follow up with her, but I doubt she&#039;ll respond. I could probably get into the application portal but that would be highly unethical and I would be guessing which profile was hers, anyway. Hopefully, she&#039;ll return to the club in the future and I can make it right. 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Yes 2024-04-28 11:39 active 618 0 3802610646652936 Read next chapter He married her to save his beloved, and cruelly used her, breaking her heart. After their divorce, he realized in anguish that he had been mistaken all alongโ€”his true love had always been his ex-wife.<br /> ======<br /> <br /> Chapter1 The truth about marrying her<br /> &quot;Tammy, I&#039;m sorry I hurt you.&quot; He stroked her soft hair and murmured. <br /> <br /> Tammy&#039;s scarred face hung with tears, and her tiny, naked body lay shivering in the strong man&#039;s arms. She was too shy to look up at him.<br /> <br /> Today was her wedding night. Just now, she ended the transformation from a girl to a woman.<br /> <br /> The man holding her in his arms at the moment was her husband Angus, a man could drive all women crazy.<br /> <br /> She had loved him for fifteen years.<br /> <br /> In the darkness, Angus stared at the little woman in his arms. His deep black eyes contained a coolness that was hard for others to guess.<br /> <br /> Tammy shook her head gently. Her face blushed.<br /> <br /> Although he was gentle, the pain was inevitable because it was her first time.<br /> <br /> However, she was happy enough that he didn&#039;t mind the scars on her face and that she was a poor little girl who had been living in exile for ten years.<br /> <br /> There was a ding, and his phone rang.<br /> <br /> Angus took the phone, looked at it, frowned, turned his head and said, &quot;Tammy, I&#039;m going out for a few minutes and I will come back soon. Wait for me.&quot;<br /> <br /> He bowed his head and gently kissed on her forehead.<br /> <br /> Angus switched on the light and got out of bed, tucking Tammy in and picking up a robe from the side and putting it on.<br /> <br /> Tammy watched as he left the room.<br /> <br /> Without his embrace, she was suddenly lost. She gripped the blanket restlessly at her chest. Her thin shoulders were out of the quilt, and they were covered with the marks of their love and affection.<br /> <br /> A few minutes passed and he didn&#039;t return. Tammy&#039;s loss grew stronger and stronger.<br /> <br /> She put on her pink nightgown and picked up the heart-shaped pendant carved from the wood on the bedside table and put it around her neck.<br /> <br /> It had been given to her by her mother before she died, and although it was worthless, she had worn it since she was a child.<br /> <br /> The pendant always soothed her anxious emotion.<br /> <br /> Tammy left the new house with a sweet smile on her face to find her husband.<br /> <br /> In the hallway, there was a sudden sound of talking.<br /> <br /> &quot;Tammy&#039;s kidney was successfully paired with Sonia, and marrying her was just a way to get her to sign a consent form for the donation.&quot;<br /> <br /> It was Angus&#039;s voice. It was extraordinarily familiar to her, but it hurt her so much for a moment. His words were like a thunderbolt exploding in her head!<br /> <br /> Tammy&#039;s face went suddenly pale. Her hands clenched in fists, gripping the skirt of her nightgown so tightly that her whole body was as stiff as a stone. She seemed to have lost half her life.<br /> <br /> In the back of her mind, the words he&#039;d said when he&#039;d asked her to marry him emerged...<br /> <br /> &quot;Tammy, you are a good girl, and I have no reason to marry any woman but you... &quot;<br /> <br /> But then those words were like heavy slaps in her face!<br /> <br /> Tammy&#039;s kidney was paired with Sonia&#039;s and marrying her was just to get her to sign the donor consent form-...<br /> <br /> Tammy covered her mouth and shivered.<br /> <br /> She&#039;d never agreed to donate her kidney, and she&#039;d thought he&#039;d married her because he loved her.<br /> <br /> But it turned out that he was the one who was going to trick her into donating a kidney for the woman he loved!<br /> <br /> The familiar figure not far away was as grand and tall as a king, with an elegant aristocratic air. Although the first time had only just been given to him, at the moment he was so strange to her!<br /> <br /> At this time, there came another voice with some flattery: &quot;Oh, so that&#039;s it. Young Master Smith, why didn&#039;t you say so earlier. I thought you had let Sonia down. After all, she loves you so much, and you married Tammy as soon as she fell ill. It&#039;s hard for her not to think too much. Tammy is so vicious that she won&#039;t donate her kidney to save her sister. And you&#039;re the only one who can control her!&quot;<br /> <br /> Chapter2 So it&#039;s all a trick<br /> The speaker was Tammy&#039;s stepmother, who was named Sue.<br /> <br /> When Tammy was nine years old, Sue was brought home by her father along with her sister who was older than Tammy. That girl was also her father&#039;s biological daughter.<br /> <br /> In other words, not long after her father and mother got married, he already had had an affair with another woman and had a daughter outside.<br /> <br /> At the time, her mother was already suffering from depression due to the hardships she had had in the marriage. And as a result, the incident completely overwhelmed her, causing her to become more and more mentally ill. Finally, her mother desperately tried to throw her out of the car window in a major car accident, while she was burned to death in the car.<br /> <br /> By the time her body was taken out, it was all charred...<br /> <br /> Tammy was only ten years old...<br /> <br /> Her mother was killed by Sue and her daughter, and her face and life were ruined by them.<br /> <br /> And now, they had joined forces and wanted her kidney!<br /> <br /> How could they be so bad? How could they do this to her?<br /> <br /> What did she do wrong?<br /> <br /> Tammy&#039;s tears rolled down like a river that had burst its banks!<br /> <br /> Angus, did you know that I&#039;ve remembered you since I was five years old!<br /> <br /> But I loved you so much, and you trampled on my affection like this!<br /> <br /> His cruelty shattered all her hopes, and her world fell into obscurity.<br /> <br /> She thought she&#039;d made it, but when the fog had lifted, she found that the destination she&#039;d been running to wasn&#039;t heaven, but hell!<br /> <br /> Tammy gritted her teeth desperately and ran away back to her room!<br /> <br /> Angus&#039;s eyes were deep and dark. His voice had turned cold, &quot;Tammy&#039;s kidneys can only be used when it&#039;s necessary.&quot;<br /> <br /> When he possessed her tonight, she was shaking all the time. She was so thin and fragile, so how could she carry the kidney removal surgery.<br /> <br /> When Sue heard this, she was immediately unhappy, but she didn&#039;t dare to show her anger, &quot;Young Master Smith, what do you mean? Didn&#039;t you say you&#039;d let her donate her kidney before marrying her? But why did you go back on your word?&quot;<br /> <br /> Angus frowned and said sternly, &quot;I have no regrets. If another suitable kidney is found before the operation, I will divorce her.&quot;<br /> <br /> Divorce.<br /> <br /> The thought of these words seemed to hit him hard heavily.<br /> <br /> Sue was about to say something else. Suddenly Angus paled and said indifferently, &quot;Go away and don&#039;t let Tammy doubt you.&quot;<br /> <br /> His tone was full of strong command that made Sue pale!<br /> <br /> Although she had decided that she was Angus&#039;s future mother-in-law, she still shivered, not daring to say anything more. She turned away but a light flashed in her eyes.<br /> <br /> She would never let Tammy go!<br /> <br /> ......<br /> <br /> Tammy huddled in the corner of the room with her arms wrapped around her, shivering.<br /> <br /> Angus came in, and found no one in the room. He searched around, and suddenly noticed the curtains trembling faintly.<br /> <br /> He lifted the curtains and saw Tammy sitting on the floor, hugging her knees as if she was in some kind of shock. Her face was pale as a sheet.<br /> <br /> Angus was startled, &quot;Tammy, what are you doing here?&quot;<br /> <br /> Tammy clenched her teeth desperately, and she stared at him with her red eyes.<br /> <br /> Angus frowned. He was confused. &quot;What&#039;s wrong with you? Get up first&quot;<br /> <br /> Chapter3 You give up<br /> He bent down and put his hands under her armpits and picked her up.<br /> <br /> Suddenly, Tammy was agitated and pushed him away hard, &quot;Get off me!&quot;<br /> <br /> She almost growled out.<br /> <br /> &quot;......&quot;<br /> <br /> Her attitude was so strange. Did she know anything?<br /> <br /> Instantly, his eyes went cold, &quot;Did you know?&quot;<br /> <br /> Tammy clenched her fists in grief, &quot;Yes!&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;......&quot;<br /> <br /> Angus said coldly, &quot;In that case, there&#039;s no need to pretend loving.&quot;<br /> <br /> It was clear that things had been revealed, and his cold tone seemed to tell her that there was no need for him to pretend to be gentle with her anymore.<br /> <br /> The air went cold, and Tammy&#039;s whole body became top-heavy as if all her insides had been emptied!<br /> <br /> Suddenly, she was so out of breath that a sensation of her breath being blocked came over her, and she fell to the ground, covering her chest!<br /> <br /> Angus sensed something was wrong and immediately took her in his arms!<br /> <br /> &quot;Tammy!&quot; There was urgency in his voice.<br /> <br /> Tammy&#039;s breath quickened and she gripped the man&#039;s suit tie. Her tears gushed from her eyes, and her red eyes were full of indignation!<br /> <br /> &quot;........&quot;<br /> <br /> Angus didn&#039;t say much, but his face was unusually livid. He just picked Tammy up and put her on the bed.<br /> <br /> &quot;Tammy, how are you feeling?&quot; He patted her face gently, a fine layer of sweat covering his forehead.<br /> <br /> Tammy stared at him with wide and empty eyes. She gave him a sarcastic smile.<br /> <br /> If he&#039;d been scared about her before, she&#039;d have been happy. But now she just felt sick.<br /> <br /> He wasn&#039;t afraid she&#039;d die, but he was afraid that he could not get her to sign the consent form!<br /> <br /> Suddenly, Tammy sat up in bed, pushed him away, and got right off the bed!<br /> <br /> Angus frowned. He easily caught her back with his long arms and held her in his arms. He hugged her from behind, and his eyes were dark, &quot;Where do you want to go?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;You let go of me!&quot; Tammy shouted!<br /> <br /> Finally, monstrous anger erupted and she tried almost with all her might to break the man&#039;s hands that held her. Her nails almost sank into the back of his hands.<br /> <br /> Angus frowned and a chill crossed his face as he said coldly, &quot;Stop it. Calm down!&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;........&quot;<br /> <br /> He&#039;s got the nerve to think she was making a scene?<br /> <br /> Tammy gritted her teeth, veins bulging on her forehead as she hissed, &quot;Angus, how could you cheat on my feelings like that?!&quot;<br /> <br /> She hated him so much!<br /> <br /> Angus closed his eyes and his breathing became a little faster. He easily clamped around her in his embrace. His strong and muscular muscles pressed against her back through the suit and her nightgown. His heartbeat strongly that almost crushed her thin and frail body.<br /> <br /> In the end, he opened his cold and heartless eyes with a frost that couldn&#039;t be melted, &quot;Yes, I married you for your kidney, but...&quot;<br /> <br /> He seemed to be trying to explain something else, but the words wouldn&#039;t come out of his mouth.<br /> <br /> After all, he was doing it for her kidney. What else could he do to explain?<br /> <br /> &quot;........&quot;<br /> <br /> He had finally admitted it to her. He admitted his intention so neatly, so righteously!<br /> <br /> Tammy breathed a cold air. She bit down on her teeth, and her face was full of tears. The tears hid the scars on her face. She raged, &quot;I won&#039;t give my kidney to Sonia. You give up!&quot;<br /> <br /> His voice was also tinged with a hidden anger, and his strong, powerful arms around her became tighter, &quot;Tammy, she&#039;s your sister. Why are you so cruel? It&#039;s just a kidney. 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Yes 2024-04-28 11:39 active 618 0 1131515094553596 ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ Click to Read ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป &quot;You tramp! You still have the nerve to step your feet in here?&quot; Victoria blocked the young woman&#039;s way.<br /> &quot;I don&#039;t have any affairs with you Victoria. Where&#039;s Devon?&quot; Ariel slowly enunciated trying to keep her cool.<br /> &quot;He wouldn&#039;t waste even a little time with you. Leave!&quot; Victoria dismissed her.<br /> &quot;Devon! I know you&#039;re here! Please, let me explain!&quot; Ariel continued shouting and pleading at the same time.<br /> &quot;Shameless woman! LEAVE!!&quot; The matriarch shouted.<br /> &quot;No!&quot;<br /> &quot;You! You&#039;re the reason for all of these! You biss!&quot; Ariel&#039;s patience suddenly depleted when she saw the wicked woman.<br /> &quot;Devon!&quot; The visitor hugged the man and pleaded with him.<br /> &quot;Don&#039;t you dare lay a hand on her.&quot; Devon said without sparing a glance at the woman and quickly distanced himself from Ariel.<br /> &quot;Why----&quot;<br /> &quot;She&#039;s pregnant with Devon&#039;s child,&quot; Victoria answered Ariel&#039;s unfinished question.<br /> &quot;Noooooo!!!!&quot; <br /> โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”<br /> Natalia&#039;s POV<br /> Oily skin? Check.<br /> Chapped lips? Check.<br /> Dry hair? Very check.<br /> This is me now. Natalia Yushkova. After being married for three freaking years, my marriage slowly ripped apart.<br /> Having the name of Yushkova attached to yours can make you into another whole person. Everything must be precise or much better--- perfect. All eyes are on you waiting for you to make mistake and be taunt countless of times.<br /> It all happened to me. And I cannot recall how many times. Thanks for my two-faced bestfriend that has been ALWAYS there for me whenever something funny happens.<br /> Oh yes. Always.<br /> Even inside our own home. We are currently residing at the Yushkova mansion. We never separated from my husband&#039;s parents. Never got to design our own bedroom, never got to do shopping for our curtains and never got to choose a paint for our own wall.<br /> Every move inside the house was being monitored. Heck, even our honeymoon was not even special and sacred.<br /> As I&#039;ve said, my best friend, Ariel Zippi who&#039;s been with me through good and worst times, was and will always be compared to me.<br /> My mother-in-law, Victoria, would deliberately state at the whole family gatherings how she wish she has a daughter-in-law like Ariel. To the point she invited her to have a long term vacation at the Yushkova manor. Very considerate. I know!<br /> Being only a twenty-three year old housewife is not much of a great honor for me anymore. Most of the time, I am deprived of going out with my friends and seeing my own family.<br /> I have wasted my married life being the perfect wife I could never be for my husband, Devon and a perfect in-law his family could ever dreamed of.<br /> My husband keeps himself busy at the business empire his father, Euro, founded. I only see him every midnight and when my alarm hits six o&#039;clock in the morning, he&#039;s already gone for work. He never defended me once and well, that&#039;s how life is unfair to me.<br /> As for the rest of his family, they treated me like a wall flower. Only necessary on gatherings such as tonight as well as in the moments of bantering.<br /> Later, we&#039;re having a celebration for our good-for-nothing wedding anniversary. Can&#039;t wait.<br /> Enough of this pretentious blissful household, this is one of few times that I will see my family. Oh how much I&#039;ve missed them.<br /> Victoria sent a team of make up and fashion guru inside the master&#039;s bedroom to make sure I will be presentable in everyone&#039;s eyes. The experts looked at me from head to toe and their eyes expressed a shock tone. I&#039;m not a ghost.<br /> You see, my skin is now pale white and my once toned body was reduced to a fragile looking one. I lost my sense of fashion and no one taught or criticized me about it. Totally invisible.<br /> &quot;Natalia. So nice to see you. It&#039;s been few years since your wedding day.&quot; The fashion expert, Ziv, uttered.<br /> I didn&#039;t answer but gave him a peck on his cheeks in return to the same gesture he initiated.<br /> &quot;Where are those clothes that I&#039;ve pledged to give you every month?&quot; He questioned me unhappily as he scanned me circling my body.<br /> Really? Hmm. Now I know where Ariel brought &#039;her&#039; collectible custom made clothes from.<br /> &quot;I&#039;ve given it to a really close friend of mine. You know me, I don&#039;t want to repeat clothes. Forgive me?&quot; I replied shrugging my shoulders and walked gracefully to my dresser.<br /> &quot;Of course gem.&quot; Ziv answered. He was one of those few persons that I trust. He once told me that he knows what a true gem is when he sees one. He even called Ariel a barbie and a leech to which he earned a scolding from me back on the day of my wedding. He really do know what he says.<br /> Milda, the make up artist and also an elite in the industry, had done a great job on moisturizing my skin before caking me up and made my skin glow with no effort.<br /> &quot;Many thanks to you two.&quot; I said from the bottom of my heart as I scanned myself on the mirror after three hours of beautification. There&#039;s no more trace of a haggard looking housewife. A glowing and fierce woman has resurfaced instead. My old self.<br /> &quot;Ziv, as promised, I will give you three of my sketch designs.&quot; I uttered to the man.<br /> &quot;Are you serious?! Give me! Give them to me!&quot; He panicked in a good way and raised up his two hands to received from me.<br /> I walked towards my wardrobe chuckling and opened my vault. And there it is. My handmade folder full of sketches of clothes and jewelries. I have piles of it since it&#039;s only once a year that Ziv and I can converse and get together. The Yushkovas tapped my mobile phone and put tracker into it. Same goes with my laptop.<br /> Ziv made an &#039;N&#039; clothing line bearing my designs that I have gifted him back in the days of me being a maiden.<br /> &quot;Thank you for these my gem. My competitors will salivate again with these creations. Do not worry, the profit of N line is secured on your personal account under your maiden name.&quot; He winked at me.<br /> &quot;I know I can trust you my friend.&quot; I uttered grinning.<br /> A secret. I earned millions from those sketches. I said to Ziv that I only need a portion of the gains but he gave me eighty percent instead. He said I deserved it as Ziv treated me as his consultant and that his name will be at the peak once my designs materialized. Which it did. He&#039;s now a worldwide respected fashion guru and creator.<br /> &quot;Milda, as for you, a set of limited artist-designed jewelry by yours truly.&quot; I gave her a simple black box containing the trinkets. I owned a jewelry shop from my unmarried days---The Belle Shop. I have my dummy owner and CEO, Trish Vene, to take over the business before I got married.<br /> Why? Because the Yushkova family drafted a prenuptial agreement to the distate of Zimmer household, my family. So as to appeased my parents, I was forced to let go of my wealthy aspirations in life to protect what&#039;s mine and give a face to my family. Which I never regretted and I&#039;m thankful for everyday.<br /> Seeing both of my friends joyful and satisfied, I&#039;ve made my way to the party.<br /> As I descend, I was thinking of the last straw that ruined my daydreams of having a future loving family. It was when my unborn child died. My angel was just two months old, I believe, when I miscarriaged.<br /> At first, I didn&#039;t know that I was pregnant. Only my mother-in-law and bestfriend knew my real situation. I was naive to believed that I was sick and should take medications which harmed my angel on the process. Two years after, one of the maidservants told me of my real condition but was too late.<br /> She secretly brought the supposed-to-be-thrown ultrasound result from the hands of Victoria and proved that I was with an unborn child.<br /> Later that day, I cursed myself from being innocent from those things and let myself be a victim of those two vile women.<br /> From that day on, I wailed at unimaginable agony and saw the world in black and white.<br /> Deedee, the maid that confessed to me, served me faithfully from that day onwards. She&#039;s been my eyes and ears inside the mansion with no reward of bonus in return because she felt guilty at what happened to me.<br /> I&#039;ve waited so long for this moment. The moment when I can be free of this narcissistic household. My patient tank has been empty for several months. I cannot take a little bit of mockery from them anymore. I&#039;ve been a good wife and a person.<br /> I can no longer be.<br /> Wearing my Ziv tailored black evening gown adorned with my own limited edition of jewelry and a three-inch stiletto, I&#039;ve graced the grand stairs of the Yushkova mansion looking for my husband.<br /> &quot;Now, where is that cheater?&quot;<br /> NATALIA&#039;S POV<br /> Scanning the room, I quickly saw my spouse with none other than my bestfriend Ariel. From afar, you can observe that they are such a great pair. of Leeches.<br /> Devon, as always, looks dashing in his three piece black armani suit. He&#039;s such a good looking man in my eyes even up to now. No one can compare to him. His firm body and cold aura added to his oozing appeal.<br /> Clinging on his left arm is Ariel who wore a white evening gown in contrast to her dark alter ego. Victoria is on his right side and smiling like a goof to please everyone her husband and son is talking to. On my mother-in-law&#039;s right side is Euro who was talking with other business tycoons. A happy family indeed.<br /> I looked pass them and finally saw the apples of my eyes. The Zimmer family.<br /> Making my way to them, my father already saw me.<br /> &quot;Little monster, I&#039;ve missed you.&quot; Daniel, my dear father, uttered while hugging me tightly. I&#039;ve missed him so much. My mother was no more of this world but I&#039;ve never felt incomplete having him as a parent.<br /> &quot;Piglet!&quot; A brunette adonis-like man joined the family hug. He&#039;s my big brother, Jake, a bachelor but not a womanizer. He&#039;s a one-woman man just like my father.<br /> &quot;You&#039;re skinny. Are you eating?&quot; Jake voiced out scanning me from head to toe.<br /> &quot;And you&#039;re nearing thirties, when can I have a niece or nephew? Don&#039;t worry I&#039;m on a diet.&quot; I said in one breath and winked. My brother zipped his mouth with my first argument.<br /> &quot;Where&#039;s Devon?&quot; My father asked changing the topic. I just shrugged and got a drink from one of the walking servers.<br /> &quot;That scum!&quot; Jake hissed looking beyond me. I don&#039;t need to see who was at the receiving end of his cold stares. The leechers.<br /> I just smiled full of warmth. By the boost of the spirit drink that traveled through my throat, I felt a little bit courageous for the good show later.<br /> &quot;I don&#039;t mind.&quot; I flatly said to them. My father looked at me knowingly and seemed to understand what I was communicating. You&#039;re absolutely right father. I already came to my senses.<br /> Devon and I had an arranged marriage. My father planned it because of my big infatuation with my husband. The Yushkova unfortunately agreed to the arrangement since my family&#039;s company is such a big catch.<br /> We have a technology and systems company. Currently, we are at the top and hoping for the years to come, too.<br /> Sadly, I didn&#039;t know any hacking techniques since I was on the artsy side of the spectrum. I wasn&#039;t able to study the intricacies of systems and hardwares for my emotions clouded my sober mind three years ago.<br /> A clink of glasses can be heard and I made my way to my dear husband.<br /> Standing before him, I felt nothing. I didn&#039;t spare him a look and impartially listened to the barbie who&#039;s giving the toast. How sweet.<br /> I wasn&#039;t paying attention for my mind floats to what I&#039;ve prepared for later. I suddenly felt an arm encircling my fragile waist and was forced to look at the man I onced love.<br /> I was taken aback when his lips crushed into mine. It was warm and loving. I must be hallucinating.<br /> Our peck lasted longer than I have expected. I responded thinking I should act the part of a loving wife for this one last time.<br /> His peck was pleading and have a sense of longing but to no avail, my heart never falter and was cold. He licked my lower lip to ask for an entrance which I didn&#039;t grant. Cheater.<br /> When the peck ended, I tried to strengthen my legs and faced the crowd and bowed my head. I never looked at him during the process.<br /> For the audience, I looked like a demure wife after the magical moment which they accepted without any suspicion.<br /> &#039;Happy anniversary!&#039; All of them greeted at the same time. I gave my best smile and planned to stay away from my husband for the rest of the night.<br /> He tightened his gripped on my waist.<br /> &quot;Stay....Please....&quot; Devon said. I looked at him and saw longing in his eyes. Oh, how much I&#039;ve waited for that kind of look all these years. Too late.<br /> I leaned forward and whispered to his ear, &quot;Ariel is looking.&quot; He loosened his arm that was clinging to my waist. I turned away and headed to the portable bar the party supplier had prepared.<br /> DEVON&#039;S POV<br /> I saw her descending from the stairs. My lovely wife. She&#039;s a sight to behold with the black evening gown that accentuated her body on the right places. I felt warm looking at her and I can feel my lips curving upwards.<br /> She looked at my way and I gasped expecting she will come to me. She then averted her eyes to somewhere else in my dismay.<br /> &quot;Mr. Yushkova, Mr. Wei of Cruise International.&quot; My assistant introduced which made me snapped back and discussed brief business matters with the senior capitalist.<br /> I unconsciously averted my eyes from the man and scanned the hall for my wife.<br /> I was transfixed with her smile, laughs and hugs while conversing with Daniel and Jake. How I wished I was the one receiving those precious reactions.<br /> Bored with the discussions around me, I have decided to approach her and my second family. My mother stopped my tracks.<br /> &quot;Where are you going?&quot; She whispered to me.<br /> &quot;Going to Natalia.&quot; My wife.<br /> &quot;There are more important things at hand here. These capitalists are rare to be seen and hard to interact with. We must make a good and lasting impression.&quot; My mother reminded me that she purposely invited all these money makers at the expense of our anniversary. I sighed. My father gave his nod in agreement, too.<br /> I stared again to my wife from afar. Maybe after this, we will have the time of our own. For sure.<br /> After quite awhile, to my relief, Ariel let go of my arm and proposed a toast for Natalia and I.<br /> Then I saw my wife gracefully walked towards me holding her head high. Her long dark hair was bouncing on every step and her hips mildly swayed as she stride forward. She is and will always be the phoenix in my eyes. No one can compare to her.<br /> I know I have been busy with our company expanding it to what it is today. Now, I have the luxury to spent more time with my wife.<br /> Standing beside me, Natalia never looked my way. I felt something&#039;s wrong. I instinctively put my one arm around her waist.<br /> Look at me. I silently pleaded.<br /> At last, she spared me her eyes but they were void of any expression. Flashes of bitter memories of her being laughed at and bullied crossed my mind.<br /> No. My mind shouted knowing what that look means.<br /> Without waiting for the start of the actual toast, I crushed my lips to hers. In my surprise, Natalia responded with my peck. I missed us.<br /> After that sweet moment, I looked at her, hopeful that she felt the same emotions that I have. A warm one. But it didn&#039;t come. She avoided my gaze once again and bowed her head. My heart became heavy. Throbbing.<br /> As I looked at her side, I tried to imprint her elegant face, her smile and her frame in my mind as if it will be the last time. I tightened my arm around her not wanting to let go. I pleaded with her the second time.<br /> &#039;Stay...Please...&#039; by my side forever. I will make it up to you.<br /> My heart skipped when she tiptoed and leaned towards the left side of my face.<br /> &#039;Ariel is looking&#039;, she whispered. I was stunned by her words. Then she took the liberty to turned around and walked away.<br /> My world crushed before me. Turn around. Come back to me. Please.<br /> But she never did.<br /> THIRD PERSON&#039;S POV<br /> A graceful woman with a black designer off-shoulder evening dress approached the bar. She planted herself on a seat beside a person who was silently observing her the moment she entered the party.<br /> That person noticed how the woman mingled with her family;<br /> saw her sipped at the glass of spirit that the woman in a white dress offered her for the toast;<br /> felt her cold presence from beginning to the end of the peck;<br /> saw her whispered to her husband and turned away to distanced herself.<br /> A smirk crept on the observer&#039;s face while drinking a glass of Cabernet Sauvignon.<br /> &#039;Interesting.&#039; The person thought.<br /> The woman separated herself from the hideous world she&#039;s in. A bitter smile adorned her lips as if she now understood the reality of that world.<br /> &quot;Young madam, anything you prefer?&quot; The bartender inquired after recognizing her.<br /> The woman looked ahead and crinkled her brows at the question. Natalia glanced sideways and came to a conclusion.<br /> &quot;Whatever he&#039;s having.&quot; She simply pointed at the person beside her without sparing a glance.<br /> &quot;Taste it first.&quot; A baritone voice came out from the stranger. The man stood beside her and handed down his drink on the counter.<br /> Natalia&#039;s senses rose up at the hot soothing sound that crossed her ears. She shook her head and just stared at the glass contemplating. Her full lips pouted for a quick moment.<br /> She, nonetheless, accepted the offer. She took hold of the transparent chalice, gave it a swirl, sniffed and earned a sip.<br /> The man amusingly observed how the woman arched her chin up and got a full view of her perfect neck.<br /> The lady satisfied her unquenchable thirst as she took sip after sips until she emptied the glass. The woman realized what she had done and smiled helplessly at herself.<br /> Before she can utter an apology and take a glance at the man beside her, the stranger took hold of the new spirit glass that the bartender served the woman and left*.<br /> &quot;Ladies and gentlemen, the cutting of the cake.&quot; The master of ceremonies announced. The married couple made their way at the center of the hall. Some of the audience smiled thoughtfully as if remembering their own experience of the tradition.<br /> Natalia looked around to marked the server that will supposedly tripped and accidentally pushed her forward to land on the five-tier cake. &#039;Ah. There you are.&#039;<br /> She positioned herself on the left side of Devon where her bestfriend was used to be. On her peripheral vision, Natalia saw Ariel not far from her husband&#039;s right side. His family was on the right side too, while hers was on the left part.<br /> Three. Two. One.<br /> The server fall on Natalia&#039;s back but another one also tripped and incidentally pushed Ariel on the spot.<br /> The whole scene happened in a slow motion course on Natalia&#039;s eyes.<br /> She saw how Ariel screamed and how Devon left her side to support her bestfriend while she silently closed her eyes bracing for the impact. Reality stinks.<br /> The room was quiet after the fiasco. Devon saved Ariel from the fall leaving his wife of the same fate and giving the spectators some pondering as to why he instinctively helped the other woman.<br /> Natalia opened her eyes and miraculously felt safe. One sturdy hand rested on her stomach and another one supported her upper left arm.<br /> &quot;Careful.&quot; A low soothing voice echoed in her ears. It sounded familiar she thought.<br /> Natalia looked at the person who produces such reassuring tone. Standing beside her was a six-feet-tall man with a breathtaking visage paired with honey-colored eyes.<br /> His aloof demeanor far exceeded her husband&#039;s. The man emits authority that no one can overpowered. He was simply astonishing and she regarded him as the most outstanding facade she had ever seen.<br /> Natalia was grateful but at the same time scared of what the man can do on any given situation.<br /> &quot;Thank you very much.&quot; She muttered weakly as she tried to compose herself. Her knees became weak as her nose landed the smell of his minty aftershave. And her stomach felt they were full of butterflies. Weird.<br /> She broke away from the man&#039;s support and glanced at the leeches. Devon looked at her with guilty eyes. She hanged down her sight and kept her silence. No one saw how a small smile crept to her face.<br /> In addition, Daniel and Jake&#039;s face were red enough showing that they will not forget and forgive this moment. Their silent deadly glares penetrated the bones of the Yushkova family.<br /> The emcee was put on an awkward situation. They all saw what happened and couldn&#039;t continue with the cake tradition not wanting to offend the Zimmers anymore and their lovely young madam.<br /> The host changed the atmosphere when he invited the crowd to eat the first course meal. The servers then efficiently handed down the plates on each table.<br /> Natalia then reassured her family that she&#039;s actually fine and exited the hall discreetly with a graceful escape. Freedom.<br /> Unaware, the stranger knew of her departure and unconsciously walked the same steps she left behind.<br /> #######<br /> &quot;Mister Gates?&quot; A woman called for the man&#039;s attention.<br /> &quot;Mister Alexander Gates?&quot; The woman repeated when the man didn&#039;t reply. She abruptly blocked his path when she noticed the important man leaving the hall.<br /> &quot;Yes, madam...?&quot; His assistant, Sergei, answered instead. He stepped forward preventing the middle-aged woman to have a physical contact with his boss. One of Alexander&#039;s personal guards stepped in, too.<br /> &quot;It&#039;s Victoria Yushkova. This is my husband Euro.&quot; The man just looked at her lazily.<br /> Victoria was still in awe of his presence. No one dared to approach him at the party earlier because of his indifferent presence. Having that kind of aura makes him more attractive to any woman of any age.<br /> Standing tall with a Stuart Hughes&#039; three-piece black suit, Alexander waited patiently for his assistant to deal with the random people.<br /> &quot;Mr. Gates is a bit tired. Excuse us.&quot; The assistant told them flatly. He&#039;s great at doing his job of filtering important people from those who aren&#039;t.<br /> Right now, his boss was chasing a very important individual.<br /> Reluctantly, the Yushkova couple let go of the matter for they do not want to offend a big personality like the Gates. Alexander is the heir of the biggest hotel and restaurant chain in the world --- the Zion Group of Companies.<br /> Victoria invited him with the connection that her maternal grandmother was acquainted with the Gates. Fortunately, the man attended the celebration. His brief presence is enough to set a big path for their Yushkova empire.<br /> &quot;Sir, this way.&quot; Sergei told his boss. He led Alexander to a secluded roof terrace and leave quickly.<br /> Meanwhile, the woman at the terrace was very engrossed in her thoughts as she looked at the night sky. 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