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805,487	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":805426}'	No	2024-03-28 11:46	active	365	884709043410567	Continue reading ➤➤	Kate wants a divorce. <br /> She had been married to Ronald for almost four years now and she was ready to let go.<br /> Kate turned and saw the man. Her heart no longer pounded when she saw him.<br /> Ronald bent down to get closer to her face. "Do you really want a divorce?" <br /> Kate wanted to step back. As he drew closer, she did not feel any warmth from his tone.<br /> "I had asked Sam to hand you the divorce papers. All you have to do is sign the papers." Kate forced herself to look into his eyes. Ronald squinted judgmentally.<br /> "You're acting fine, as though this is nothing for you." Ronald straightened himself. Kate opened her mouth to say something, but before she could say anything, Ronald swiftly took her in his arms and into the mansion.<br /> He went upstairs, kicked the door of the master bedroom open, and tossed Kate onto the bed.<br /> "Hey!!" Kate shouted, to no avail. Ronald leaned over and held her hands above her head. Kate's summer attire was so thin that she could feel his body strongly pressed against hers. Kate pursed her lips and looked at Ronald, alarmed.<br /> Ronald glanced through the room and then looked at her defensive face, leaned toward her lips and said "you make it look like you are determined to divorce."<br /> Ronald lips brushed against Kate as she struggled. Ronald felt the softness of her lips and wanted more, and he asked for more. <br /> "No, let go of me. This is not right."<br /> With the impending divorce on her mind, she continued to struggle and clenched her teeth. Ronald groaned and stopped pursuing Kate. <br /> "You are still Mrs Scott, my wife."<br /> His hands still gripped hers. "I have my right to say no," replied Kate stubbornly. <br /> "No," Ronald repeated what she said as if it were a joke. <br /> He moved his hands to her chin. "More reverse psychology" asked Ronald when he suddenly pressed his lips against her, as if doing so would make Kate tell the truth, Kate pulled her mouth away.<br /> "To with you and your reverse psychology. Let go of me." She tried her best to push him off of her, but he wasn't budging.<br /> A slap echoed in the room and Kate froze as Ronald's face started to swell. <br /> >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>><br /> Wanna listen more? download our App and check more! Novel ID: 119989!	INSTALL_MOBILE_APP	https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.	295255773660473	Ears to Literature	https://facebook.com/61557486819959	0	1	387,418,370,775,703	2024-03-26 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	Install now	Ears to Literature	120206431662030756	play.google.com	NONE	video		https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.kstudio.khitkun	2024-03-26 03:15	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/431548453_777829274277310_12267489205327723_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=uZ6PFNGaGTQAX88K_ai&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAOTk4Y0vD7jaEuk2mfF7mGNArEkka2ic0Q6IAdCQMN6w&oe=660A2258	person_profile	Ears to Literature	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/433923489_1067926470956596_3740999047202047565_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=I4MsFMZZscwAX-0XssR&_nc_oc=AdjmNvpZ4ocOBbdDXLcR05iKutViN4Nvs2jUrIgxgcOxpxJWxNWdpyWZUnwy4vo6kmdbq87Oe5YWq6kKCSxsbNAj&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBQX9tVtyOe6beLEOtpLddVA0s2wjJPPYj9y10Tl0gMmQ&oe=660AE0FC	3	Ears to Literature	2024-03-26 02:00	View Edit Delete
805,488	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":805426}'	Yes	2024-03-28 11:46	active	365	924187356150148	Continue reading ➤➤	"I might as well tell you I’m interested in your wife. Someone like you can't stop me because of your inability." Most left with a burst of laughter while Fraser dug his fingernails angrily into the flesh of his palms.<br /> Frazier worked in his wife's company, and during the three months in his new position, he had seen Mo harass his wife countless times. Everyone laughed at his incompetence and always ostracized him.<br /> "I can still endure it no matter how they treat me," he muttered to himself. "But if anyone hurts Natalia, I'll personally send them to inferno."<br /> He took out his phone, found a number he hadn't used in years and clicked on the call icon.<br /> "Is it you, my dear friend, you finally called me?" <br /> Fraser interrupted the person on the other end of the line.<br /> "I'm in some trouble right now. I need your help."<br /> "Are you willing to come back and inherit the McLemore family's business?" <br /> >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>><br /> Wanna listen more? download our App and check more! Novel ID: 120041!	INSTALL_MOBILE_APP	https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.	287015901152184	StoryStream	https://facebook.com/61557415273711	0	1	391,870,276,957,914	2024-03-26 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	Install now	StoryStream	120207659270880433	play.google.com	NONE	video		https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.kstudio.khitkun	2024-03-26 01:02	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/434090437_970931334411079_3273322042647574517_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=828C3ZC7xu4AX_6u0AE&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCLI5Xz75N7BSVGW_VLQHmBna6kZe-vfwVyNk24kjMTBw&oe=660A7B59	person_profile	StoryStream	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/434080508_435405775667231_501665920912170740_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=QmtLbuXxzrMAX-us-1D&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAaHMBOvZ6BKVyFmKzAHxLJIXgtBCCPJZkEebFlTYRz2Q&oe=660AA5AD	3	StoryStream	2024-03-26 02:00	View Edit Delete
805,489	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"is_bh_simple_request":false,"simple_request_ratio":1,"is_bh_selenium":false,"selenium_ratio":1,"ratio_threshold":0.8}'	Yes	2024-03-28 11:46	active	365	927842185661562	Free reading with Title "Boundless Love”	Sasha emerged from the law firm feeling like her legs were about to buckle.<br /> "I'm sorry, Ms. Popperling, there's nothing we can do about your case against your fiancé. It's the Cardwell family we're talking about. No one in Willemere will even touch this case with a ten-foot pole…"<br /> <br /> They reimbursed her in full. Sasha's heart sank when she saw them practically trembling in their boots.<br /> <br /> Luther Maude, her fiancé, and Sasha had been together since their university days. She had supported him while he tried to make a name for himself as an entrepreneur. The company had finally established itself, and their wedding was just around the corner.<br /> <br /> But now, their auditors found some irregularities with their accounts, and the prosecutor's office had arrested Luther. The company they had worked so hard for had been deregistered.<br /> <br /> Their hard-earned happiness vanished, and the people behind it were none other than the Cardwell family.<br /> <br /> The most powerful and influential family in Willemere, the Cardwells, could close down the entire city on a whim!<br /> <br /> Sasha arrived at the detention center. She could finally see Luther.<br /> <br /> Luther looked like he hadn't slept at all. He was unshaven and had lost all his former confidence and swagger.<br /> <br /> Luther's eyes lit up when he saw Sasha, "How did it go, Sasha? What did the lawyers say?"<br /> <br /> Sasha's smile was strained. "Don't worry. They said they would do their best to defend us."<br /> <br /> "You're lying!" Luther screamed. "We're going against the Cardwells! No one in Willemere would dare to defend us against them!"<br /> <br /> He had guessed it right. Sasha had no choice but to admit the truth, "… The lawyers gave back the money. They said we were going up against the Cardwells…"<br /> <br /> Luther cut her off, "The Cardwells are the ones trying to frame me and take over our company. You have to believe me, Sasha. I didn't commit any of the crimes they're accusing me of. Don't you know me well enough by now? How could they accuse me of money laundering?!"<br /> <br /> Without waiting for Sasha to respond, Luther anxiously asked, "There is something I can do, but I'll need your help."<br /> <br /> "What is it?" Asked Sasha quickly.<br /> <br /> Luther looked Sasha in the eyes and said, "Beg Ian Cardwell. You need to beg Ian Cardwell to let me go."<br /> <br /> Ian Cardwell. The head of the Cardwell family and the chairman and CEO of the Cardwell Group.<br /> <br /> So what if everyone said Ian wasn't interested in women? Luther didn't believe Ian could stay unmoved when faced with someone as beautiful as Sasha.<br /> <br /> "Will it work?" Sasha asked with confusion.<br /> <br /> Luther was convinced it would work. He tried to convince her. "It will work. It will only work if you beg him. As long as he stops investigating, I'll get out of this place in no time, and our wedding can go ahead as planned. Sasha, my only wish in life is to give you an amazing wedding and make you the happiest woman in the world."<br /> <br /> Sasha rubbed the engagement ring on her finger and nodded. "Okay. I'll try."<br /> <br /> It was at April—the largest country club in Willemere.<br /> <br /> Sasha fixed the collar of her dress. Taking a deep breath, she checked herself in the mirror to make sure she looked perfect before leaving the ladies' room.<br /> <br /> "Why is she here? She's out here having fun while her husband is in jail."<br /> <br /> "What do you know? She's obviously on the hunt for another man now that she knows her fiancé is not as dependable as she once thought. Look where we're at. This is a Cardwell party. And what man can compare to a Cardwell, right?"<br /> <br /> Sasha walked past the group of gossiping women, completely ignoring them.<br /> <br /> The party was at its peak. It took Sasha a while to find the man she had been looking for, Ian Cardwell.<br /> <br /> Every single man at the party had at least one beautiful woman on his arm, except for Ian. He occupied an entire couch on his own.<br /> <br /> His looks were just as she had seen in financial magazines—breathtaking.<br /> <br /> Sasha took a deep breath and approached him.<br /> <br /> "Mr. Cardwell…"<br /> <br /> "Get lost."<br /> <br /> Ian growled without even sparing a glance.<br /> <br /> The women watching them sniggered.<br /> <br /> "She's got some nerve trying her luck with Mr. Cardwell. Does she think she's worthy of him?"<br /> <br /> "Mr. Cardwell is a thousand times better than her fiancé. Hahaha…"<br /> <br /> Sasha knew they were all laughing at her.<br /> <br /> But she didn't care. She grabbed a bottle and downed it.<br /> <br /> The onlookers all froze in shock.<br /> <br /> The liquor burned her throat and made her eyes tear up.<br /> <br /> Sasha plonked the empty bottle back onto the table. She looked at the unaffected man, "Mr. Cardwell, I'm begging you. Please spare my fiancé."<br /> <br /> Finally, she had his attention. He looked her up and down, eventually landing on Sasha's exquisite face.<br /> <br /> Chapter 2 I'm Not Going Anywhere<br /> <br /> Everyone was waiting to see how Ian would react.<br /> <br /> "Your fiancé?" Ian thought for a second but couldn't remember who she was talking about. "Who?"<br /> <br /> He looked her right in the eyes. Sasha could feel her hair stand on end.<br /> <br /> "Luther Maude."<br /> <br /> "Ah… That guy…" Ian recalled.<br /> <br /> He uncrossed his legs. Even though he was looking up at her, Sasha felt smaller than ever before, and her knees started to buckle.<br /> <br /> "Why should I?"<br /> <br /> Ian remained cold and indifferent. He showed no signs of letting Luther go just because she had asked him.<br /> <br /> Gathering her courage, Sasha met his stare and said, "I'll do anything you want as long as you let him go."<br /> <br /> People were laughing at her.<br /> <br /> "Do you think this is a TV show? What makes you think Ian would want whatever you offer?"<br /> <br /> "Yeah, get lost! Stop ruining Mr. Cardwell's mood. Haven't you heard how much he hates women clinging onto him?"<br /> <br /> Ian suddenly spoke up.<br /> <br /> "I don't feel like drinking anymore." His emotionless eyes bore down on her. "Finish these drinks for me."<br /> <br /> Everyone was taken aback. Mr. Cardwell was acting different from usual.<br /> <br /> In the past, troublemakers like Sasha would have been tossed out without a second thought.<br /> <br /> Sasha glanced down at the table where several unopened bottles of imported liquor sat.<br /> <br /> She would end up with alcohol poisoning or gastrointestinal bleeding if she drank all of them.<br /> <br /> Sasha thought about her fiancé, whom she had been with for seven years. She took a deep breath.<br /> <br /> She stared at Ian defiantly, "You promise you'd let me fiancé go if I drink all these?"<br /> <br /> "I promise." Replied Ian.<br /> <br /> Under the shocked gaze of everyone watching, Sasha lifted a bottle and started to down them one after another.<br /> <br /> There was a strange glint in Ian's eyes. It was as if he didn't expect her actually to do it.<br /> <br /> Was she going to throw her life away for that man?<br /> <br /> Ian smirked as she chugged bottle after bottle.<br /> <br /> Sasha could handle her liquor, but this was too much for her.<br /> <br /> Alcohol streamed down her throat, leaving shimmering trails on her fair skin.<br /> <br /> Ian's eyes fixated on the graceful arch of her neck.<br /> <br /> Sasha lost count of how many bottles she had drank.<br /> <br /> People were hollering and cheering her on. Her vision started to blur.<br /> <br /> She slumped over the table, and her hand found another bottle of liquor.<br /> <br /> In a drunken daze, Sasha thought she saw the man stand up from the couch. Thinking he was about to leave, she lunged for his legs.<br /> <br /> Suddenly, she was lifted off the ground.<br /> <br /> Sasha found herself in Ian's arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, pleading:<br /> <br /> "No! You can't go! Don't… Don't go…" She hadn't finished all the bottles yet.<br /> <br /> "I'm not going anywhere." His lips brushed against her ear.<br /> <br /> The crowd stared in shock. Ian Cardwell, one of the most influential and wealthiest men in Willemere, famous for being practically allergic to women, was leaving with a drunk woman in his arms.<br /> <br /> And that woman was betrothed to someone else.<br /> <br /> Sasha was utterly oblivious to her surroundings, and that word of what happened had started to spread among upper society.<br /> <br /> She was completely drunk.<br /> <br /> Chapter 3 Break Off The Engagement<br /> <br /> Sasha was so sore when she woke up.<br /> <br /> She rubbed her throbbing temples and suddenly froze.<br /> <br /> Ian Cardwell!<br /> <br /> How did this happen?<br /> <br /> Taking in the disbelief written all over Sasha's face, Ian nonchalantly threw off the blanket.<br /> <br /> She watched as he wrapped a towel around his waist and pulled open the curtains.<br /> <br /> Light flooded the room, and Sasha's disheveled appearance had nowhere to hide.<br /> <br /> "Why?" Sasha couldn't believe what had happened. "Why did you do that to me?"<br /> <br /> They had only agreed to her drinking!<br /> <br /> Ian smirked. "Luther should have reached home by now."<br /> <br /> Sasha froze. She seemed unaware of the tears streaming down her face.<br /> <br /> Ian gripped her chin, "I did as promised, so why are you crying?"<br /> <br /> "I didn't… I didn't mean to… You…"<br /> <br /> Ian frowned at her. He quickly left after changing into some clothes.<br /> <br /> Ash Fulton was waiting for him outside. He gave Ian a suggestive look, "Tsk tsk. So that's how you like your woman, huh? Out of all of them, you went from someone's wife?"<br /> <br /> Ian snorted. "Someone's wife?"<br /> <br /> "Of course!" Ash scoffed. "Luther must have heard of your night with Sasha by now. Their wedding was just around the corner, but it looks like it's not going to happen."<br /> <br /> "But you know what?" Ash continued before Ian could say a word. "Luther deserves to be humiliated. He tried to get one of those model wannabees for me once, but it didn't work. You know my mom would kill me if she ever found out. I didn't think he would even use his fiancé to save himself! Hah! I can't believe anyone could love someone like him!"<br /> <br /> After what felt like an eternity, Sasha dragged her tired body out of bed. She ran into the bathroom and stood under the scalding hot shower. She didn't come out until her fingers and toes were all wrinkled.<br /> <br /> She couldn't wear the dress from last night. A white dress and a new set of underwear had appeared on the bed.<br /> <br /> She knew who had left them there.<br /> <br /> She headed straight to Luther's home after changing.<br /> <br /> The Maude's household staff greeted her happily, "You're finally here, Ms. Popperling. Mr. Maude is finally home. Everything's alright now!"<br /> <br /> Sasha's smile was strained. A wave of relief washed over her.<br /> <br /> Luther was alright… That man had kept his promise after all.<br /> <br /> Just then, she heard Mrs. Maude in the living room, "My son is finally home after such an ordeal. But some people seem not to care at all. She took her sweet time to get here."<br /> <br /> A gentle voice tried to console her, "Don't be upset, Mrs. Maude. We should celebrate now that Luth is finally home."<br /> <br /> There was a sour taste in Sasha's mouth. Dragging her feet, she made her way into the living room.<br /> <br /> "You're here." Luther was there as well.<br /> <br /> He sat on the couch, scanning her from head to toe.<br /> <br /> Luther's mother never liked Sasha. She believed them sleeping together before marriage would bring misfortune.<br /> <br /> Luther had kept his hands to himself for years, but Ian took it from him.<br /> <br /> The guilt Sasha felt made the words catch in her throat. "I'm just glad you're okay, Luth. I… I…" stammered Sasha.<br /> <br /> Before she could finish her sentence, Mrs. Maude flung a cup at her. "You've ruined our reputation!"<br /> <br /> Sasha's forehead throbbed with pain. The warmth from her blood flowed from the wound.<br /> <br /> But she felt cold.<br /> <br /> What did she mean? Did… Did they find out?<br /> <br /> Without an ounce of emotion, Luther said, "Sasha, let's call off the engagement."<br /> <br /> Click to READ more👉👉Title：🔥🔥🔥Boundless Love🔥🔥🔥	LEARN_MORE	https://page.joyreadings.com/h5-book-share-custom4	102114825976458	The novels	https://facebook.com/100085012467697	29,845	1	305,132,709,259,036	2024-03-26 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	1	1	Learn more	The novels	120207179397710429	page.joyreadings.com	NONE	image		https://page.joyreadings.com/h5-book-share-custom4.html?lang=en&id=6365&brand=2&app=0&ppid=2640&pid=FBW2A&campaign={{campaign.id}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&utm_source=FBW2A&utm_medium={{placement}}&utm_campaign={{campaign.id}}&utm_term={{adset.id}}&utm_content={{ad.id}}&ori_campaign_id=120207179331130429&ori_adset_id=120207179333140429&ori_ad_id=120207179394340429	2024-03-26 05:50	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/434182342_350884327954770_1132592770857406419_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=kWC1wzX3HosAX8TOeyv&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDaNgWjSokjvNffvBKX2sXCMk99W270_QF1730rQPJYCw&oe=660A861E	person_profile	The novels	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/434190114_274656915689839_851427157536567516_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=R6kkfQ3avE0AX8rd2WX&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBsjfNIiJufBE0pdllyI3MfWPZmQ3SKgtVCsAcKAbq65w&oe=660B1DFB	3	The novels	2024-03-26 02:00	View Edit Delete
805,492	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":805426}'	Yes	2024-03-28 11:46	active	365	937747634390804	Continue reading ➤➤	"I might as well tell you I’m interested in your wife. Someone like you can't stop me because of your inability." Most left with a burst of laughter while Fraser dug his fingernails angrily into the flesh of his palms.<br /> Frazier worked in his wife's company, and during the three months in his new position, he had seen Mo harass his wife countless times. Everyone laughed at his incompetence and always ostracized him.<br /> "I can still endure it no matter how they treat me," he muttered to himself. "But if anyone hurts Natalia, I'll personally send them to inferno."<br /> He took out his phone, found a number he hadn't used in years and clicked on the call icon.<br /> "Is it you, my dear friend, you finally called me?" <br /> Fraser interrupted the person on the other end of the line.<br /> "I'm in some trouble right now. I need your help."<br /> "Are you willing to come back and inherit the McLemore family's business?" <br /> >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>><br /> Wanna listen more? download our App and check more! Novel ID: 120041!	INSTALL_MOBILE_APP	https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.	287015901152184	StoryStream	https://facebook.com/61557415273711	0	1	843,746,990,896,198	2024-03-26 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	Install now	StoryStream	120207659272170433	play.google.com	NONE	video		https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.kstudio.khitkun	2024-03-26 00:58	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/434043482_1591193901703943_1379431350942892585_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=YkwpfMRvRk8AX-JOsxD&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAkJ-e5svaFJDYjXqyPZ4pDmKoQmM72QZM4d243PunUdQ&oe=6609ADBA	person_profile	StoryStream	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/431562448_459069929781438_4906016439008590151_n.jpg?_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=xlz0H9IyHPEAX8aTtHZ&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCey5fLhas8BJh7hYQIC374j4bXTmX57XKMb5tdjc16fw&oe=6609C2F7	3	StoryStream	2024-03-26 02:00	View Edit Delete
805,502	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":805426}'	Yes	2024-03-28 11:46	active	365	952921889526151	Continue reading ➤➤	"I might as well tell you I’m interested in your wife. Someone like you can't stop me because of your inability." Most left with a burst of laughter while Fraser dug his fingernails angrily into the flesh of his palms.<br /> Frazier worked in his wife's company, and during the three months in his new position, he had seen Mo harass his wife countless times. Everyone laughed at his incompetence and always ostracized him.<br /> "I can still endure it no matter how they treat me," he muttered to himself. "But if anyone hurts Natalia, I'll personally send them to inferno."<br /> He took out his phone, found a number he hadn't used in years and clicked on the call icon.<br /> "Is it you, my dear friend, you finally called me?" <br /> Fraser interrupted the person on the other end of the line.<br /> "I'm in some trouble right now. I need your help."<br /> "Are you willing to come back and inherit the McLemore family's business?" <br /> >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>><br /> Wanna listen more? download our App and check more! Novel ID: 120041!	INSTALL_MOBILE_APP	https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.	287015901152184	StoryStream	https://facebook.com/61557415273711	0	1	732,694,735,710,416	2024-03-26 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	Install now	StoryStream	120207659275020433	play.google.com	NONE	video		https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.kstudio.khitkun	2024-03-26 01:01	https://scontent-lax3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/434247576_1211747469817989_3523169109103483840_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=dC_SsTKwADgAX95zmrE&_nc_ht=scontent-lax3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDlQBWCeEiMXsSRWsXc3vib9oTxXyOMj5ma6bxO6e0Khw&oe=660A0397	person_profile	StoryStream	https://scontent-lax3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/433198880_278242041886388_6592155062465820125_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ecNsfWTb1oIAX9_vLxs&_nc_ht=scontent-lax3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDIjDQpX_H8HQCrwR_69QLEEHcJoRuzOfXA1z5as1HO4A&oe=660AE6A6	3	StoryStream	2024-03-26 02:00	View Edit Delete
805,517	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":805522}'	Yes	2024-03-28 11:46	active	365	1071887034096785	🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻	“HOW DARE YOU, YOU FUCKING BASTARD?” Brooke shouted, knowing people in the wedding hall could very well hear her.<br /> “Brooke…” Greg scrambled to get away from Ariana, pulling his pants back up.<br /> “I trusted you. HOW COULD YOU?”<br /> “Brooke...hush. Not so loud. My folks are sitting out there. Not to mention the entire town. I’ve got a reputation to maintain.” <br /> “Your reputation? YOUR REPUTATION? You asshole, you cheated on me and you’re giving me lessons on reputation?”<br /> This time Ariana interrupted, “Brooke, come on. It was just a fun goodbye. One last time before you get married, you know.”<br /> “ONE LAST TIME? How many times was it, huh? Tell me how long this has been going on!”<br /> “Umm...let me think…” Ariana answered smugly. <br /> Brooke moved so fast, she herself didn’t know when she charged at Ariana, punching her in the face. <br /> “Shut the hell up. You...you are the culprit.” <br /> ————————<br /> <br /> Brooke stood in front of the mirror as she looked at herself in her wedding gown. It was a silk gown, with an open boatneck and short sleeves. The gown was embroidered with small beautiful flowers studded with stones. Complementing the gown, she wore her mother’s diamond necklace with long earrings. Her tiara was a traditional one, gifted to her by her mother-in-law. Brooke admired herself in the mirror for a while. She couldn't believe that she was about to get married to the man of her dreams. Greg Wilson, the owner of Baxter Auto Pvt. Ltd., the biggest factory in her town.<br /> “You look great, sister mine,” Meredith Johnson ,her sister, gushed from behind her. “Greg is the luckiest man alive to have landed you as his partner.”<br /> “Shut it, Maddy,” Brooke muttered, fixing her hair once again.<br /> “Oh please, you know Greg worships the very land you walk on. He’s a goner.”<br /> “Ugh...you’re exaggerating. Besides, we haven’t even…” Brooke blushed as she thought about it.<br /> “Oh sweet lord, please tell me you’ve had sx,” Meredith exclaimed, and Brooke blushed a deep shade of red. She never knew what to say to her sister’s very outward observations. Maddy never knew when to shut up.<br /> “Of course I’ve had sx…” Brooke glared at her sister, offended at the accusation, even though she had never gone for full-on penetrative sx, yet. Well, don’t blame her, she was waiting for her one and only; her special someone. And apparently, that one and only was Greg Wilson. Tonight, the dry spell was going to end.<br /> “But…” Meredith prompted, waving her hand in a gesture so as to encourage Brooke to continue.<br /> “I’ve never … you know,” Brooke replied, making an awkward gesture by hand to imply she was still untouched in many ways.<br /> “Holy !” Meredith exclaimed.<br /> “Hey, I was waiting for…”<br /> “Your True Mate.” Meredith completed his sentence, still pretty much stunned by her sister’s revelation. She knew her sister was a hopeless romantic and a stubborn bimbo, but she didn’t know she held the idea of “Mates for life” so seriously. It was kind of cute though. “Man...I have to commend Greg’s patience.”<br /> “Maddy..” Brooke gritted out, questioning her sanity as to why she was having this conversation with her sister.<br /> “Three years, Brooke. For three years you’ve held back and the man never complained. To top it off, he asked you to marry him. Wow. “<br /> “Hey, it’s not like I’ve never done anything. We have been...intimate.”<br /> “Intimate...wow, you really sound like a fourteen-year-old teenage girl. “<br /> “Ugh...why do you always harass me? Why can’t it be Neil helping me?” Brooke whined.<br /> “Oh, cool it with the whining. Don’t worry. When he gets a serious girlfriend I’ll have the same talk with him, too,” Meredith answered gleefully and headed off towards the hall.<br /> Brooke was pacing the small room, killing time before she had to show up at the altar.<br /> “Hey, Brooke, let's get going,” Neil, her big brother, said, as he dragged Brooke by her arm. He wasn't quite the patient one.<br /> “Wait...I gotta…”<br /> “Brooke, it’s okay to be nervous. Remember, the guy loves you. You love him. He’s not going anywhere.” Neil reminded her.<br /> “I know, but,” Brooke looked thoughtful as she chewed on his lower lip. “I gotta fix my gown..” She dashed from there towards the private restroom that was to the left of the hall. All day she had felt restless like something was missing or something was falling apart. She couldn’t exactly explain what was going on in her mind but she was uneasy. She didn’t know why but there was a twisted feeling in her gut that something was going to go wrong. She couldn't put a finger on it. Just as she was about to open the door, she heard voices from inside. Brooke leaned in and carefully listened.<br /> Someone was grunting and...shouting?<br /> Brooke was confused. Why would someone while they were in restroom? She was about to knock on the door when she heard someone yelling from inside. Afraid that something might have happened, she hastily opened the door and was shocked to her core. One of Greg’s assistants, Ariana Hawkins, was undressed and was kis sing her fiance, while the said fiance was buried deep inside the woman. Greg had Ariana perched atop the counter in between the basin and the wall. Brooke couldn’t believe her eyes. She stood frozen on the spot. She blinked and shook her head trying to deny whatever was happening in front of her. But no matter how much she tried, the scene remained the same. She wasn’t dreaming then, it dawned on her, no matter how much she wanted. Her heart stuttered and her breathing was erratic. This was reality. Her boyfriend of three years, Greg Wilson, to whom she was about to get married, was having sx with his assistant, Ariana Hawkins!<br /> “HOW DARE YOU, YOU ?” Brooke shouted, knowing people in the hall could very well hear her.<br /> Greg and Ariana looked at her like deer caught in the headlights.<br /> “Brooke…” Greg scrambled to get away from Ariana, pulling his pants back up.<br /> “I trusted you. HOW COULD YOU?” Brooke stepped inside, yelling at the top of her voice, unable to take in the betrayal.<br /> “Brooke...hush. Not so loud. My folks are sitting out there. Not to mention the entire town. I’ve got a reputation to maintain.” Greg gritted his teeth as she talked to her in a hushed tone.<br /> Brooke couldn’t believe the nerve of this man. “Your reputation? YOUR REPUTATION? You prick, you cheated on me and you’re giving me lessons on reputation?”<br /> “Brooke…”<br /> “Don’t Brooke me you liar. You’re just another scum who can’t keep his shaft in his pants, instead of parading it all over town.”<br /> This time Ariana interrupted, “Brooke, come on. It was just a fun goodbye. One last time before you get married, you know.” She smirked, not giving a second thought to the fact that she was standing undressed in the restroom with her boss and his soon to be wife.<br /> Brooke’s eyebrows hit her hairline, she couldn’t believe this. Her mouth went dry. “ONE LAST TIME? How many times was it, huh? Tell me how long this has been going on!”<br /> “Umm...let me think…” Ariana answered smugly. She never liked Brooke and she always wondered what Greg found in this woman.<br /> Brooke moved so fast, she herself didn’t know when she charged at Ariana, punching her in the face. “Shut the up. You...you are the culprit.” Ariana was knocked down on the floor, shouting in pain, hands covering her nose. Brooke was about to punch the woman again when Greg held her by her arm.<br /> “That’s enough Brooke,” Greg yelled, trying to keep Brooke from attacking again.<br /> “Don’t you touch me, you piece of .” Brooke pulled her arm back. “You prick, how could you?” She demanded. She had trusted this man with her great. To see him betrayed that trust was like a punch to the gut.<br /> “It’s all your fault, Brooke. A man can only wait for so long. I had enough patience all these years. But…”<br /> “Oh, so you’re saying you went behind my back and cheated on me just because I didn’t put out for you?” Brooke questioned, unable to fathom the faulty logic.<br /> “Brooke…” Greg spoke, quite exasperated, but wasn’t able to complete his sentence as Brooke interrupted him.<br /> “Shut the up. I can’t believe I was going to marry you,” Brooke said, her voice breaking a bit. She couldn’t even look at the man. Just the thought of standing near the man made her nauseous. She was disgusted with him. She walked out of the bathroom and straight into the hall when she heard Greg yelling after her.<br /> “That’s just it, isn’t it? Throw a fit like the bimbo that you are and walk out. That’s exactly your style.” Greg rushed after her.<br /> “How dare you?” Brooke yelled back. She could feel everyone looking at them.<br /> “How dare me? How dare you? How dare you deny me? Me? I’m Greg Wilson and I always get what I want.” Greg shouted and for the first time in their relationship, Brooke saw the arrogance and sense of entitlement oozing out of the man. She questioned herself as to how she never saw this.<br /> “You know what, pretty boy? You are right. You always get what you want. Just like you got to sleep with that secretary of yours because you could no longer keep it in your pants. Which means you got a booty at your beck and call and you once again are going to be the talk of the town. You got what you wanted. And guess what else? The wedding is off. Don’t you dare show me your face ever again, you lying, cheating .” Saying this, Brooke walked out of the hall. There were people around whispering.She could see her family and friends gathering around her. Her brother Neil was angry, she could tell. There was sadness in her mother’s eyes and her sister looked furious. She wanted to run to them and cry her heart out in the safety of their arms. But at the moment, she couldn’t. She felt humiliated in front of everyone. She couldn’t stop here for another second and listen to anyone trying to give her false assurances. She rushed to her car and drove away towards her apartment, trying to keep the tears at bay. She couldn’t believe this was her fate. She had loved the man with everything she had and lost him just because Greg would rather sleep with his bimbo of a secretary than getting married to Brooke.<br /> All Greg had to do was ask him, explain his needs, and Brooke would have given him what he desired. Instead, her fiance, well ex-fiance, thought it appropriate to have sx with someone else. A single tear rolled down her cheek. Until today Brooke was at her happiest. She had her own firm, she earned well and had a great family. She was in love. She had a loving fiance and she was about to get married to the love of her life. She was going to finally settle down, have a great married life, have kids, maybe adopt a dog and live happily ever after. It was everything she ever wanted for herself.<br /> And now she had lost everything. Brooke angrily wiped at her eyes and decided that right now she didn’t want to think about anything. She didn’t want to meet anyone, didn’t want to hear the pity in her friend’s or her family’s voice when they consoled her. Her only plans for the moment were getting hammered, eating junk food, and passing out.<br /> That was exactly what she did once she reached her apartment, in that exact order.<br /> <br /> The next week Brooke got up early and went about her morning routine. She went for a jog, which was a bit awkward as everyone at the park seemed to be giving her looks and talking about her in hushed tones. She gathered it was bound to happen after the whole 'wedding gone wrong' debacle. She didn’t pay too much attention to the gossip-mongering and focused on herself. When she came back home, she headed for a shower. She had eggs, toast, and fruit for breakfast. The first thing she decided to do was call her friends and family. She called Beth and Steve first, starting with an apology for not opening up the door that day and for being rude. They both forgave him quickly, but Beth threatened him that if Brooke ever did that again, she’d barge in by breaking down the door and kicking her hip. They talked for a while and made a plan to meet up at the cafe sometime soon. Next up, she called his family, assuring her mother that everything was okay and that she was getting better. She promised her father he’d see them soon. Brooke truly felt lucky to have such a loving and caring family and friends around him.<br /> Initially, Brooke didn’t want to go out of the house. But she was renewed with hope that maybe things would be better one day and she’d stop hurting. So, she got dressed and headed for her office. Donald, her secretary, was sitting at his desk when she entered. The moment she entered, Donald went into panic mode.<br /> “Ma’am...I...I didn’t know you were coming in today,” Donald said, coming around his desk, clearly taken aback by Brooke’s presence.<br /> “Why? You didn’t think I had retired, did you?” Brooke teased him, trying to ease the tension.<br /> Brooke had hired Donald when she'd met the man at Wilson’s office as he was trying to get a job. Brooke had been there to meet Greg and had seen Donald hurriedly exiting the office where the interviews were being held. Intrigued, she had followed him and found him desperately fighting his tears. She had calmed him down and asked her what the problem was. Turned out, he was a PA at the firm, and then eventually the firm had closed down. Faced with sudden unemployment, his parents had asked her to come back and seek a job here in Twin Peaks. Unfortunately, it had been six months and she had yet to get a job. His father was suffering from heart issues and because they were tight on money, they couldn’t afford the medication. He badly needed a job and he’d had no luck so far. Looking at his portfolio, Brooke was impressed, and her previous secretary, Stacy had just gotten married and left the job. Brooke took the opportunity to give him a chance. The next day she called him for an interview and ever since he’d been managing Brooke’s contacts.<br /> “N-no, nothing of that sort.” Donald hurried to explain. “It’s just…I’ve been trying to get hold of you…” He trailed off, not knowing how he should let Brookeknow just how much trouble they were in.<br /> “Donny, calm down. What happened?”<br /> “Umm...two days after the wedding, I got a call from Morris. They have hired an Austin-based firm and have dropped us as their architects. Then a day later, the Ultra Machine’s executive, Ms. Kennedy called and they canceled their contract with us. Even Carl Gregson called and they said they’re forced to drop us. Madam, we’re only left with two clients now, and I’m really worried they might turn us down, too,” Donald said, her voice trembling.<br /> Brooke was beyond shocked. Her mouth was dry. She was out of the office just a little over a week and most of his contracts were gone. “Why...why didn’t you say something sooner? Why didn’t you call me?”<br /> “I tried, but your phone was switched off. I even came to your house but no one opened the door. I didn’t know what to do. I’m so sorry.” Donald explain, looking sad as if it was all her fault.<br /> “Hey...it’s alright.” Now more than ever, he was regretting staying at home. “Di...did any of them give us a reason for suddenly terminating their contracts?”<br /> Donald looked up at him. There was something akin to pity in her expression which Brooke couldn’t understand the reason behind, “They said they cannot work with you because...because….”<br /> “Because?”<br /> “Because you canceled the wedding with Mr. Wilson,” Donald whispered, afraid of her reaction. He felt bad for her. She was a good person and a great boss. To see this happening to her was really sad.<br /> “What?”<br /> “There’s talk in town that Mr. Wilson has asked everyone to cut off any kind of relationship they had with you…” Donald trailed off.<br /> “Say no more.” It dawned on Brooke what was going on. “Thank you, Donald.” She said and headed straight into her office. She was enraged. How dare Greg do that to her? But more than that she was furious with her clients. They’d known her for a long time. Some of them had known him since she was a child. And yet they had bowed down to the pressure. The first thing she did was call Morris.<br /> “Hey, Charles, this is Brooke. What the ? How can you terminate the contract with my firm without proper intimation?” Brooke<br /> “Brooke, I’m sorry son. I didn’t want to pull out, but you know Greg. The Wilson’s lent me money so I could afford my son’s higher education. I owe them. They forced me to cancel the deal with you or else face the consequences.”<br /> Brooke gasped at the information. Never in her life would he have thought Greg would be so cruel as to threaten people. But it seemed Brooke never knew the evil Greg that was hidden behind the mask of a supposedly decent, charming, young man.<br /> “You can’t give in. You know he cheated on me.”<br /> “I know, Brooke. I know. But he says he’s going to make sure you come back to him crying and begging. I’m so sorry, my dear.”<br /> Not in the mood to hear anything else, Brooke hung up. She felt betrayed and enraged. She’d worked so hard to establish this firm and it was going to be over just because she declined to marry Greg! She called Greg, furious with white-hot rage. “You idiot,” Brooke yelled when the call was picked up.<br /> “Hello to you too, honey.” Greg’s voice penetrated his ears and Brooke could tell he was mocking her.<br /> “How dare you? You cheated on me and now you think you’ll turn my clients away with threats? “<br /> “I don’t think, sugar. I did.”<br /> “You smug , what do you want? Why don’t you leave me alone?”<br /> “Oh sweetie, after the stunt you pulled in front of everyone in town that day, I think you deserve this. And you’ll slowly come to understand that your place is with me, by my side and you’ll come back running to me.”<br /> “Oh my God, how did I ever think that you were a good man? I cannot believe I couldn’t see beyond that mask and found out just how cruel and evil you are.”<br /> “Oh sweetheart, come on. It was just a fling. You forget you are mine. And I’ll see to it that I get you back.”<br /> “In your dreams. You think if you shut down my business I’ll come crawling back to you? You’re wrong. I will close down my firm or sell my business before I would ever come back to you. You think you’re so awesome. 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805,530	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":805570}'	Yes	2024-03-28 11:46	active	365	1130189304971055	🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻	I stormed into his bar and told this arrogant prick to keep his children away from mine.<br /> My daughter Maria means more to me than anything in this world. I knew he was the leader of a notorious motorcycle gang before I walked in, but I didn't care.<br /> I realized too late that entering his bar was a huge mistake. He's been everywhere since then.<br /> ————————<br /> <br /> ANNA<br /> It’s a warm, sunny day. I tip my head back to feel the rays on my face. I love my little garden— it’s a sun trap. “Mommy,” whispers Malia in my ear.<br /> I smile but keep my eyes closed. “Yes, sweetie?”<br /> “When I was at nursery today, Ziggy asked me to peck him.” My eyes shoot open and fall on the innocent face of my five-year-old daughter. “He wants me to be his . . . ” She taps her pink, heart-shaped lips that are the exact replica of my own. “Old lady. What does that mean?”<br /> “You are far too young to be pecking anyone, little miss,” I say, and she giggles. “I hope you told him that.” She shrugs her shoulders and the pink strap of her dungarees slips down. “Sweetie, I really wish you’d make some new friends. You and Ziggy spend an awful lot of time together and it’s important that you make other friends.”<br /> “But I only like Ziggy and he only likes me,” she says innocently.<br /> I hear the front door open and close. “I brought cakes for little miss trouble and beverage for us to get started,” yells Eva from inside the house.<br /> “You better have your hip in that shower,” she adds. I check my watch.<br /> Christ, is it that time already? I push myself to stand and brush the grhip from my hip as I sweep Malia into my arms and take her inside.<br /> “Sorry, I lost track of time,” I explain. “I’m going right now. You look amazing, by the way.”<br /> I shower quickly and dress in a thigh-length summer dress. It’s flowy from the waist down and looks perfect with my heeled boots. I apply minimal make-up and get downstairs just as Eva’s mom arrives. “Thanks for watching Malia, Esther. She’s been excited since she came home from nursery today,” I say with a smile. As if to prove my point, Malia races into the hallway and throws herself into Esther’s arms.<br /> “It’s not a problem. You know I love to spend time with her. Now, come and tell me what things you and Ziggy have been up to this week,” says Esther fondly as she carries Malia into the living room.<br /> As it happens, most of the bars along Queen’s Road are busy, and by the time we stumble into The Copper Trap, we’re both feeling the beverage buzz.<br /> “That’s nonsense. His dad is a biker. He wears the leather jacket with the thingy on the back,” I say.<br /> “The club badge?” asks Eva.<br /> “Whatever it is,” I dismiss. “One of the other moms at school told me it’s a gang. He’s basically in a biker gang and his kid is out of control.”<br /> “You know you shouldn’t believe everything you hear. Do you think the same mom said nice things about you when she found out who Malia’s dad really was?” she asks, raising a perfectly plucked brow at me. I scowl, but she continues regardless. “You know more than anyone not to listen to gossip because it’s usually wrong.”<br /> I scoff. “The gossip doesn’t do Reggie justice. He’s way worse than any story. Besides, I’m pretty sure none of the parents at Malia’s school know<br /> about Reggie being her dad.”<br /> Eva smirks. “Yeah right. Sounds like they love to gossip, if you ask me.” She sighs. “If you’re really worried, then speak to the teacher. Maybe she can try and encourage Malia to play with different kids, but I really think she’ll be heartbroken without Ziggy. She’s really taken with him.” I roll my eyes. Eva is a hopeless romantic.<br /> “If we have to move again, they’ll be two very sad kids. They shouldn’t get so attached. Don’t you think it’s weird to be this attached at their age?<br /> Maybe I should go straight to his dad and tell him what his kid’s been saying?” I suggest. “Ask him to speak to Ziggy about making new friends?”<br /> Eva shakes her head. “Oh, I don’t think that’s a good idea.” But my mind is made up and the spirits makes me slightly braver than I’d normally feel. I drain my drink and stand. Eva looks panicked. “You mean now?” she whisper-hisses and I nod.<br /> “His gang drinks at The Windsor.”<br /> “Please stop calling it a gang. It’s not how they like to be seen. It’s a club, and if you call it a gang, he might get mad,” says Eva with a hint of hysteria in her voice.<br /> We walk to The Windsor pub and stand outside. It doesn’t look anything special, just like a regular bar. Nobody ever goes in there unless they are part of the bike gang. It’s a fact everyone just seems to know without anyone having to say it.<br /> A few men are standing around outside chatting and smoking cigarettes.<br /> “Christ, let’s hurry up and get out of here.” I take her arm and pull her through the bar. I’ve never seen so many men wearing the same leather jacket before. It makes it harder to spot the man I want, but when I do, he takes my breath away. It’s not the first time that’s happened. When I first saw him at the school gates, I thought my panties would melt off and jump in his pocket. They were desperate to come off. He doesn’t come to the school often, so I don’t get to appreciate his hotness on a daily basis.<br /> He throws his head back and a deep, rumbling laugh escapes his gorgeous mouth. His tall, six-foot something frame is well-hidden with him sitting on a barstool, but I’ve got that silhouette burned into my brain. His<br /> broad shoulders and bulging arms are covered in tattoos and there’s something about his light blue eyes that gives him a permanently smouldering look. Eva nudges me forward and I realize I’m standing still, just staring at him.<br /> “You know he’s staring right back at you wondering what you’re gawking at, right?” she whispers into my ear. I swallow the dry lump in my throat and move closer to him. The guys he’s with also turn to stare at us, and I’m pretty sure the conversation in this place just dropped down to almost whispering.<br /> “Hi,” I croak, and he stares at me blankly. I didn’t expect him to remember me. He’s probably never paid any attention to us mere mortals who lust after him at the playground. In fact, I think in the whole three months Malia’s been going to that nursery, I’ve seen him three times max.<br /> “I’m Malia’s mom.”<br /> “Pres, she ain’t about to drop a kid on you, is she?” asks one of the men, laughing.<br /> “Shut up, Tiny,” mutters Ziggy’s dad. “Lady, what do you want?”<br /> My mouth opens and closes a few times. What did I want again?<br /> “Malia,” Eva whispers into my ear to give me the reminder I was silently begging for.<br /> “Malia,” I blurt out. He begins to look annoyed. “She plays with Ziggy.”<br /> A look of realization phipes over his face and he stands up. I hear Eva gasp at his sheer size.<br /> “What did he do?” he asks.<br /> “Nothing,” I say, shaking my head back and forth. “I think they should have other friends,” I blurt out. I’m getting this all wrong, and he studies me silently for a few seconds. He’s understandably confused by my ramblings.<br /> “Come,” he says and sighs. He takes me by the hand, and I stare down in awe at how his giant paw covers mine completely. He pulls me through the bar to a quiet table away from the crowd of bikers. I look back at Eva.<br /> One of the other men is talking to her as she looks over at me helplessly.<br /> Ziggy’s dad practically shoves me to sit down at the table and then lowers himself opposite me. “Start talking.”<br /> “Ziggy and Malia always play together. Today, he asked her to peck him,” I blurt out. “He wants her to be his old lady?” I say it as a question<br /> because I’m not quite sure what that part means but I’m guessing marriage.<br /> He laughs— really laughs, throwing his head back again. If it wasn’t at my child’s expense, I’d be mesmerized by the way his throat bobs up and down or the way his tattoos cover up under his chin and are partially hidden by his well-groomed beard.<br /> “Oh legend.” He chuckles, but when he sees I’m not laughing, he coughs to clear his throat and straightens up in his chair. “So, now you don’t want them to play together?”<br /> “No,” I say firmly. “I think they should make other friends.”<br /> He nods his head slowly. “Because my kid’s not good enough for yours?”<br /> “I didn’t mean . . . it’s just that . . . ” I’m stuttering helplessly.<br /> “Oh, I know what you meant. My kid’s not good enough to play with Reggie Miller’s daughter,” he sneers. At the mention of Reggie’s name, I begin to breathe faster, the colour draining from my cheeks. I grip the edge of my chair to stop me from running out of here. “You thought I didn’t know who my kid was hanging out with? Oh, I know. I know everything.<br /> So, while you stand in that playground with your head up your hip, I know all about you and Reggie and the things he’s done.” He leans back and folds his arms over his chest. “Now, you listen to me, lady. I’m not overjoyed by my kid’s choice in friends either, but for some reason, he worships your daughter, and unlike you, I trust him to make his own decisions. You want to break your kid’s heart, then be my guest. Now, get outta my bar.”<br /> I stand on wobbly legs, hardly believing that he’s speaking to me like this when he doesn’t even know me. I turn to walk away but then something takes over me.<br /> I vowed never to be walked all over again, so I find myself turning to face him. “I wanted them to make other friends because I have to move a lot thanks to Reggie. But I’m sure you knew that already. I thought it wouldn’t be very good for your son to be so invested in my daughter because when we have to leave again, he’ll be heartbroken. I’m glad your son doesn’t have your poor manners.”<br /> I turn on my heel and march over to Eva. She smiles, looking relaxed, and hands me a drink. “We have to leave,” I say.<br /> “No, come and meet Rock.” She smiles. The man who stopped us earlier at the door offers a goofy grin. “And Lake,” she adds, pointing to the<br /> man at Rock’s side. “We’ve put some money in the jukebox. Rock love’s rock music,” she states proudly and then falls into a fit of giggles brought on by the spirits.<br /> “Eva, we really need to leave.”<br /> I feel him approaching. It’s like a sensation washes over me and I have to fight the urge to shudder. I feel the heat of his body against my back, and when he leans closer to my ear, I gasp.<br /> “You’re a feisty little thing,” he whispers.<br /> “I’m leaving. I’m just trying to get my friend to say goodbye to these gentlemen and then we’ll be off,” I explain.<br /> “No rush,” he mutters. “Stick around. Maybe I was a little harsh back there.”<br /> “See, he said we can stay.” Eva smiles and holds out her hand for him to shake. “I’m Eva, Anna’s best friend.”<br /> “Riggs,” he answers. I realise this is the first time I’ve heard his name.<br /> He didn’t bother to introduce himself back there. Even the moms at the playground refer to him as ‘Ziggy’s dad’.<br /> “Ziggy’s cute,” she compliments, and this seems to ease the annoyance that surrounds Riggs’ eyes. “I only met him a couple of times. Malia adores him.”<br /> “Rock, this one’s Reggie Miller’s woman,” says Riggs. My face instantly goes a deep shade of red with embarrhipment. Eva feels the anxiety radiating from me at the mere mention of my ex.<br /> “I’m not his woman,” I utter.<br /> “Oh yeah,” Rock says with a grin. “And he knows you’re drinking in these parts, does he?”<br /> “I’m not his woman,” I repeat.<br /> “Maybe we should go,” says Eva, grabbing hold of my hand.<br /> “Better still, let me call him. I’m sure he’d love to hear from me,” says Rock, pulling out his cell. My hand dashes towards it, snatching it away from him. I’m shaking from fear and panic. Rock’s mouth falls open, not quite believing what I just did, which makes two of us.<br /> “He doesn’t know I’m here,” I mutter. “You can’t tell him that you saw me.”<br /> Rock moves closer and my fear deepens. “I’ll tell him whatever I like.<br /> He ain’t around here.”<br /> I glance at Riggs, who’s smirking at the interactions unfolding before him. “Do you let all your gang members talk to women?” I snap.<br /> “It’s not a gang, sweetheart. What your boyfriend has is a gang. What I have is a club,” says Riggs with ease.<br /> “The only difference I see is this gang wears leather jackets and his gang wears suits,” I say boldly.<br /> “It was a bad idea to come here,” mutters Eva. “Let’s get out of here.”<br /> RIGGS<br /> I don’t know what just came over me. Something about Malia’s mom riles every cell in my body. Who does she think she is turning up in my bar and lecturing me about my kid? Looking down her nose at us? I shake my head and take a long drag on my smoking.<br /> “Do you peck Reggie with that mouth?” Lake smirks.<br /> “Let’s just go,” says her friend on a sigh. “They’d never understand.”<br /> “Understand that a mob princess had the nerve to come here? I understand perfectly.” I move towards them, and if I’m not mistaken, Anna has a heated look in her eyes. “Maybe I’ll rock up to your place, see what you’re like without that beverage running through your blood.” I run my<br /> finger down her arm. Goosebumps break out on her skin and she sucks in a breath. I smirk.<br /> “I’m not telling you where I live,” she mutters.<br /> “I don’t need you to. See ya around, sweetheart.” I turn back to the guys, grinning with satisfaction. This woman will regret putting herself on my radar.<br /> I take Ziggy’s backpack from the kitchen counter. “You’re taking him to school?” asks my mom. I note the shock in her voice.<br /> “Yep,” I say, not wanting to get into it.<br /> “Yay!” Ziggy grins. “Can we go on the bike?” he asks. I nod and he fist pumps the air.<br /> “No,” says my mom firmly. “Finn, you know the school will call and question whether the bike is safe. It isn’t worth the bother. Just take my car.” She throws the keys and I catch them.<br /> We get into the car and I fasten Ziggy in. “Daddy, why does Granny call you Finn?”<br /> “Because that’s my real name,” I say. “And because she’s my mommy, she’s allowed to use that name.”<br /> “I like Riggs better,” he says.<br /> “You’re lucky because you get to call me by a name that nobody else can call me,” I say. “Daddy.” This satisfies him and he smiles. “Now let’s get you to school.”<br /> I stand uncomfortably in the playground. I hate the school run because I stand out. All the other adults here are mainly moms and they stare at me cautiously. They pull their kids closer to their sides like they don’t quite trust me.<br /> I check my watch again and sigh. There’s still five minutes to go. Ziggy suddenly screeches and takes off towards the gates. He crashes into a little blonde and wraps her into a hug. Her little curls bounce from the impact and she giggles. “Malia, my daddy’s real name is Finn,” he announces, taking her hand and pulling her towards me. “He brought me to school today.”<br /> Malia stops in front of me. She tips her head back and stares right at me.<br /> She has her mom’s light green eyes, which reminds me . . . I glance towards the gate as a harhiped-looking Anna bustles in. She has shades covering he<br /> r eyes and I suspect she’s feeling hungover. “Malia,” she bristles, and the little girl turns towards her. “I told you not to run ahead,” she adds.<br /> The little girl pouts. “But I saw Ziggy,” she says in a little voice. “And look! His daddy brought him to school today. He’s so big!” I smile down at the little version of Anna.<br /> Anna stands a few feet away and stares at the closed clhiproom door.<br /> She glances at me and lifts her shades slightly to meet my eyes. I like that she’s showing me no fear. “Are you talking to me?” she asks coolly.<br /> I make a show of looking around at the space around us. The other moms are giving me a wide berth. “Looks that way.”<br /> “My head is just fine, thank you.” Her tone is cold and impatient.<br /> “I thought we could grab a coffee and discuss last night?” I ask.<br /> “I don’t think so,” she mutters.<br /> “You not so brave now that you’re sober?” I ask.<br /> The doors open, and Ziggy’s teacher smiles warmly at me. She’s had a thing for me for the last year, since Ziggy first started in her clhip. “Oh, how lovely to see you, Finn.” She smiles. “Would you like to stay and look through some of Ziggy’s work? He’s been doing so well.”<br /> “I have a coffee date with Anna,” I say, tipping my head in Anna’s direction. The teacher straightens slightly and looks Anna up and down.<br /> “He doesn’t have a coffee date with me,” mutters Anna. Her face flushes red with embarrhipment.<br /> “I do,” I correct. I hand Ziggy his backpack and he runs inside, pulling Malia with him. I turn to Anna and smile. “You can either walk outta here with me or I can embarrhip you in front of all these judgy bitches.”<br /> “You wouldn’t dare,” she growls.<br /> “Oh baby.” I smirk. “Please don’t wave the red rag. You don’t know me well enough to challenge me.”<br /> Anna squares her shoulders and glances around at some of the other moms who are pecking their kids goodbye at the door. “Fine,” she mutters.<br /> I follow her out of the gates and point her in the direction of a nearby café.	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805,549	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"is_bh_simple_request":false,"simple_request_ratio":0.8958333333333334,"is_bh_selenium":false,"selenium_ratio":1,"ratio_threshold":0.8}'	Yes	2024-03-28 11:46	active	365	1185817172797565	🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻	【He won't be coming home tonight, he's too busy sleeping with me. A full year of passion, something you and him will never have.】<br /> A picture of some random bimbo with blonde hair and a stupid smirk was cuddling up next to my boyfriend who was half undressed and sleeping.<br /> Long forgetting his girlfriend who was at home like a fool, waiting for her boyfriend to show up so they could celebrate their four years together. <br /> And that was the day I found out my boyfriend of four years was cheating on me for the last year of our relationship.<br /> ————————<br /> With every picture I burned, memories of him were vanishing along with my love for him. Everything was finally coming to pieces. All the trips he took, all those long nights at work, all those rejections were part of his lies. Just a cover up for where he truly was, sleeping around with some cheap woman. All while I was at home waiting for him and giving him my love. As the pictures burned my hatred for him grew.<br /> "Babe I'm home."<br /> My head snaps up at the sound of his voice. A voice that once gave me comfort, but now disgusted me.<br /> "In the living room."<br /> I quickly hide the pictures under the couch, and put on a fake smile.<br /> He comes in with his black suit all wrinkled, his shirt un tucked, his tie loose around his neck. His blue eyes held a hint of guilt. A look I knew was fake just like the excuse he was about to give me. He was holding a bear that held a little black box, and a bouquet of red roses. Usually I would accept the gifts and forgive him, but that was before I knew his little cheating adventures. I hold my fake smile as I looked over the gifts in his hands.<br /> "So am I forgiven?"<br /> He says breaking the silence, and all I do is smile.<br /> "Oh babe it's fine, let me guess work was piling up today?"<br /> Let's see what you say you lying scumbag.<br /> I notice his eyes flicker with relief and he lets out a breath.<br /> "You know me so well babe, happy four years Nikky."<br /> He sets the bear, roses and small box on the couch. He comes closer and wraps his arms around me. All I wanted to do at that moment was push him off of me. But trying my best I hug him back. Huh he smells of cheap perfume.<br /> "I'll be back, I'm going to change and then we could have dinner."<br /> I just nod and watch him walk off to my room. I wait until he realizes that his clothes are nowhere to be found. Well at least he hasn't checked the garbage.<br /> "Nikky?"<br /> "Yea?"<br /> I respond looking at his confused face.<br /> "Why aren't any of my clothes in there?"<br /> Tell him now.<br /> "They're in the garbage."<br /> I respond.<br /> "Why?"<br /> "Well I thought since you probably have clothes at her house I could just throw away all the clothes you have here. And plus I need more space for the shoes and more clothes I want to buy."<br /> "What are you talking about?"<br /> He says confused.<br /> "Well I'm talking about the girl's house where you stay I'm pretty sure every night for a little sleepover."<br /> "So you assume I cheated on you?"<br /> "Oh no I'm not assuming anything, I have proof that you cheated on me."<br /> I push past him and grab my phone, opening the message and making him look at the picture. As he does his eyes go wide. He opens his mouth to say something but I cut him off.<br /> "Don't you dare say that this isn't you."<br /> I snap and he looks up at me with guilt in his blue eyes.<br /> "Don't do this."<br /> He pleads.<br /> "Leave."<br /> "Nikky come on please let me explain."<br /> "Explain what Luke?! How you cheated on me for who knows how long and yet you have the nerve to come home knowing well what you have done!"<br /> "Nikky it was a mistake!"<br /> "A mistake! No what you did was not a mistake but a choice."<br /> He doesn't say anything.<br /> "Leave! And take this because I don't want anything to do with you!"<br /> I throw the roses and bear at him, along with the little box. And the necklace I was currently wearing.<br /> "Ple-<br /> "Leave now before I call the police."<br /> He stands there looking at me.<br /> "Leave!"<br /> I bang on his chest and push him out the door. Once he is out the door I slam it shut and that's when I feel it. My heart clenches and a sob escapes my throat, tears following right after. And that's when I break, I fall to the ground and let out sobs as I realize that the guy I had loved had broken my heart and didn't think twice when he cheated on me. The guy I was having a baby with had broken me. Grabbing my stomach I let out another sob.<br /> I'm so sorry baby.<br /> The seconds turned to hours which turned to days. I had moved out from the apartment into a smaller one closer to the city. My once flat belly was now a small round bump, being 1 month pregnant and alone brought a lot of complications for me, emotionally wise. I had yet to tell my parents, for all they knew Luke and I were still a thing. I had told no one about the break up except for my best friend Charlie, who I called up the next day to help me find a new place. A place were I could start fresh, with new memories. Just my baby and I.<br /> I was meeting my mom and dad for brunch today so to make sure my bump wasn't noticeable I decided to wear a large black shirt and black leggings and a pair of vans. My hair which was once long was now above my shoulders.<br /> Mom: Sweetie why don't you invite Luke over to eat with us? Your father and I haven't seen or heard from him in a while<br /> I sigh as I look at the text.<br /> Well of course you haven't heard from the scumbag, we broke up because he cheated. And now I'm having his baby.<br /> That's what I wanted to text her, but of course I didn't. But instead replied with the same excuse. Luke was at work and couldn't make it.<br /> "Come on little bean, we have to go meet grandma and grandpa."<br /> I rub my belly and smile. Yea I was already talking to the baby, who was probably the size of a bean if not a bit larger.<br /> Walking out of the apartment I head over to my car and drive off to the cafe that was twenty minutes away.<br /> Driving was always something that I dreaded, because my mind tends to wander to questions I would rather most likely avoid. And the biggest one of course was, When are you going to tell Luke that you're pregnant? Or are you not going to? Personally I would rather keep my baby away from him and not let him know, but he is the father and legally has the right to know.<br /> Before I could get anymore into the subject, I turn the radio on, raising the volume up to drown my thoughts.<br /> By the time I get there parking was already full, so I'm forced to park a block away.<br /> "Great, that means more walking little bean. Which isn't a bad thing. But mommy gets tired."<br /> Dad: Kiddo are you almost here?<br /> I look at the text and chuckle, my dad was always impatient when it came to food.<br /> Me: Yes dad, had to park a block away but I should be there in three minutes.<br /> I turn the engine off and walk out to the crisp air. It was mid-September and the weather in Chicago was getting a bit cooler as fall approached.<br /> I start walking and as I do I start to feel nervous, the fact that my parents will finally know that Luke and I broke up and that I was pregnant and was going to be a single mom was quite the thing to get me all nervous.<br /> It'll be fine, no need to get all worked up about it. You are an adult and they can't tell you what to do anymore.<br /> I kept telling myself as I opened the door and was welcomed with the scent of coffee and warmth. I search the whole place and spot my parents all the way in the back, my dad waving his hands and my mom laughing as she brought the mug to her lips.<br /> Smiling at them I walk towards their table causing them both to get up and greet me with a hug.<br /> "Kiddo Long time no see! How's Luke?"<br /> Just the mention of that name made my stomach churn.<br /> "Yea dad it has been a long time."<br /> I reply ignoring the last part.<br /> "Mom."<br /> I say giving her a hug.<br /> "Darling, how I've missed you. Woah looks like someone is gaining a bit of weight."<br /> Come on Nikky it's now or never. You have to tell them.<br /> "Well, that's what I wanted to talk to you guys about."<br /> I explain, biting on the inside of my cheek.<br /> "Of you gaining weight?"<br /> My dad asks as he sits back down.<br /> And before I can answer a waitress comes by.<br /> "Can I get you anything to drink?"<br /> "Yea she'll have an espresso."<br /> My mom answers.<br /> I shake my head.<br /> "Actually I'll just have a hot chocolate with whipped cream on top and a chocolate chip muffin please."<br /> "Alrighty, then I'll be right out with that."<br /> "Hot chocolate?"<br /> "Yea I just wanted to try something different."<br /> I say playing around with the hem of my shirt.<br /> "So what did you want to talk about Nikky?"<br /> My mom says sitting back down and I follow sitting across from her and my dad.<br /> "Well, um okay, how do I tell you guys."<br /> Quit stalling and just tell them Nikky!<br /> "Nikky just spit it out. You know you can tell us anything."<br /> I nod, reassuring my mom that I knew that.<br /> "Okay, well I'm uh pregnant."<br /> There I said it.<br /> I looked at both my parents who had a blank stare. That is until my mother broke into a smile and stood up, making me stand up as well.<br /> "Sweetie congratulations! Why didn't you tell me sooner?"<br /> She wraps her arms around me and sways us side to side.<br /> "Come on let me get a hug."<br /> My dad says and my mom lets go letting my dad congratulate me by giving me one of his famous bear hugs.<br /> "Can't believe we're going to be grandparents."<br /> I look over at my mom who was on the verge of crying.<br /> "Mom please don't cry."<br /> I plead knowing that I had yet to tell them the other part of the news and not know how they would react with the second part once I had told them.<br /> "So how did Luke react?"<br /> They both look at me with the biggest smiles on their faces.<br /> "He doesn't know."<br /> I say and my mom blinks and my dad just smiles.<br /> "Of course! you want to make it a surprise!"<br /> I shake my head no.<br /> "We broke up, have been for a while now. I left the apartment and got a smaller one closer to the city. Charlie helped me pick it out."<br /> "You're not going to keep it am I right?"<br /> My mother asks looking rather angry.<br /> I was taken aback from her remark, does she mean an abortion?<br /> "No, I plan on keeping my baby."<br /> "Nikky do you know what our friends will say when they find out about this?"<br /> I don't answer her but just continue staring at both my parents, letting her comment process.<br /> Why would I want to have an abortion? This baby was a blessing for me and there was no way that I was going to end my little bean's life. Sure being a single mom would be a bit more challenging but I had my friends, and I thought I had my family but apparently they don't approve.<br /> "Or if you don't want an abortion, we can have it be adopted."<br /> I look at my mother with a look of disgust.<br /> "It's a baby, not it. And I will not have an abortion nor will I have the baby be adopted."<br /> I speak low as to not cause a scene, not that it mattered.<br /> "Nikky listen to your mother, this won't be good for your reputation. Think about it, you'll be a single mom living on your own and not even married with a baby on the way."<br /> I scoff.<br /> "Are you listening to yourself, dad?! Not married and with a baby? This is the twenty-first century, things change and not being married and with a kid is one of them."<br /> Before my mom could reply the waitress comes with our stuff.<br /> "Actually I'll like to have my things to go please."<br /> I say giving her a small smile.<br /> She looks between my mom and I and nods, maybe she could sense the tension going on.<br /> "Of course."<br /> "Thank you."<br /> I turn back to my parents.<br /> "Don't worry, we won't be causing you or your reputation any more trouble."<br /> With that said I walk to the cash register grabbing my hot chocolate and muffin and leaving the coffee shop.<br /> I was preoccupied with my thoughts but the chime of my phone quickly pulled me back to reality.<br /> "So let me get this straight your mother wants you to have an abortion or have the baby be adopted?"<br /> Charlie looks over at me as he flips over the omelet, he looked a bit shocked that my mother would think such thing.<br /> "Yup, my dad even said that it was bad for my reputation being a single mother and all. That it was immoral for me to have the baby and not have the father here with me."<br /> I move around to the cupboard to get the plates along with the cups.<br /> "Well, why would you want a douchebag to me near your baby, especially a cheating one."<br /> "Well he is the father, I have to tell him. But no way will I get back with him."<br /> "So are you for sure ready to tell him? The real question I'm asking is if you're ready to face him again."<br /> He places the omelet on the plate and sets the pan down before looking at me.<br /> "I have no clue, whenever I think about him I feel like throwing up, and I just get nervous. But he has to know, doesn't he?"<br /> I ask looking as Charlie starts preparing his omelet. He shrugs his shoulders before cracking an egg followed by another.<br /> "That's up to you. Do you want him to be part of the baby's life?"<br /> I let out a sigh and run my hands through my face, feeling exhausted from the whole situation.<br /> "I don't know what I want anymore, I just want to live a happy life with my baby."<br /> "Here eat already."<br /> He nudges the plate towards me and I grab it sitting down, waiting for Charlie to finish making his.<br /> "I don't have his number anymore so that means I'm going to have to talk with his parents and get his number from them."<br /> I take my fork and cut a piece of the omelet bringing it to my mouth.<br /> "This is so good."<br /> I exclaim with a full mouth. Charlie chuckles and turns his head to look at me.<br /> "Glad you two like it."<br /> "Like it? We love it."<br /> I take another bite letting my mouth savor the flavors that the sausage, bacon, and ham brought to my taste buds. Charlie joins me finally with his omelet my hot chocolate and his coffee mug, taking a seat across from me.<br /> "Veggie omelet?"<br /> I ask looking at his omelet which contained mushrooms, avocado, spinach, and tomatoes.<br /> "Yea it's good."<br /> He says taking a bite and looking at me with his blue eyes.<br /> I shake my head.<br /> "Maybe, but little bean and I prefer the meat omelet."<br /> The rest of our breakfast time we spent time talking about random stuff, school, and a new project he had. We talked about almost everything except my parents, luke, and the problems I soon had to face.<br /> "Okay so let me get this, you have a date tomorrow and you're barely telling me today?! Why didn't you tell me sooner jerk?"<br /> I smack his arm playfully.<br /> "Becuase I'm not for sure if it will turn out into more dates."<br /> "I don't care, you should have told me. It's about time you got a date."<br /> He rolls his eyes, he opens his mouth to say something smart but he was cut off by a sudden knock at the door.<br /> "Are you expecting someone?"<br /> "Not that I'm aware of."<br /> I get up from my seat and make my way towards the door, before opening it I look through the peephole and feel my heart start beating faster, and not in a good way.	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805,562	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":805522}'	Yes	2024-03-28 11:46	active	365	1472378266994744	🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻	“HOW DARE YOU, YOU FUCKING BASTARD?” Brooke shouted, knowing people in the wedding hall could very well hear her.<br /> “Brooke…” Greg scrambled to get away from Ariana, pulling his pants back up.<br /> “I trusted you. HOW COULD YOU?”<br /> “Brooke...hush. Not so loud. My folks are sitting out there. Not to mention the entire town. I’ve got a reputation to maintain.” <br /> “Your reputation? YOUR REPUTATION? You asshole, you cheated on me and you’re giving me lessons on reputation?”<br /> This time Ariana interrupted, “Brooke, come on. It was just a fun goodbye. One last time before you get married, you know.”<br /> “ONE LAST TIME? How many times was it, huh? Tell me how long this has been going on!”<br /> “Umm...let me think…” Ariana answered smugly. <br /> Brooke moved so fast, she herself didn’t know when she charged at Ariana, punching her in the face. <br /> “Shut the hell up. You...you are the culprit.” <br /> ————————<br /> <br /> Brooke stood in front of the mirror as she looked at herself in her wedding gown. It was a silk gown, with an open boatneck and short sleeves. The gown was embroidered with small beautiful flowers studded with stones. Complementing the gown, she wore her mother’s diamond necklace with long earrings. Her tiara was a traditional one, gifted to her by her mother-in-law. Brooke admired herself in the mirror for a while. She couldn't believe that she was about to get married to the man of her dreams. Greg Wilson, the owner of Baxter Auto Pvt. Ltd., the biggest factory in her town.<br /> “You look great, sister mine,” Meredith Johnson ,her sister, gushed from behind her. “Greg is the luckiest man alive to have landed you as his partner.”<br /> “Shut it, Maddy,” Brooke muttered, fixing her hair once again.<br /> “Oh please, you know Greg worships the very land you walk on. He’s a goner.”<br /> “Ugh...you’re exaggerating. Besides, we haven’t even…” Brooke blushed as she thought about it.<br /> “Oh sweet lord, please tell me you’ve had sx,” Meredith exclaimed, and Brooke blushed a deep shade of red. She never knew what to say to her sister’s very outward observations. Maddy never knew when to shut up.<br /> “Of course I’ve had sx…” Brooke glared at her sister, offended at the accusation, even though she had never gone for full-on penetrative sx, yet. Well, don’t blame her, she was waiting for her one and only; her special someone. And apparently, that one and only was Greg Wilson. Tonight, the dry spell was going to end.<br /> “But…” Meredith prompted, waving her hand in a gesture so as to encourage Brooke to continue.<br /> “I’ve never … you know,” Brooke replied, making an awkward gesture by hand to imply she was still untouched in many ways.<br /> “Holy !” Meredith exclaimed.<br /> “Hey, I was waiting for…”<br /> “Your True Mate.” Meredith completed his sentence, still pretty much stunned by her sister’s revelation. She knew her sister was a hopeless romantic and a stubborn bimbo, but she didn’t know she held the idea of “Mates for life” so seriously. It was kind of cute though. “Man...I have to commend Greg’s patience.”<br /> “Maddy..” Brooke gritted out, questioning her sanity as to why she was having this conversation with her sister.<br /> “Three years, Brooke. For three years you’ve held back and the man never complained. To top it off, he asked you to marry him. Wow. “<br /> “Hey, it’s not like I’ve never done anything. We have been...intimate.”<br /> “Intimate...wow, you really sound like a fourteen-year-old teenage girl. “<br /> “Ugh...why do you always harass me? Why can’t it be Neil helping me?” Brooke whined.<br /> “Oh, cool it with the whining. Don’t worry. When he gets a serious girlfriend I’ll have the same talk with him, too,” Meredith answered gleefully and headed off towards the hall.<br /> Brooke was pacing the small room, killing time before she had to show up at the altar.<br /> “Hey, Brooke, let's get going,” Neil, her big brother, said, as he dragged Brooke by her arm. He wasn't quite the patient one.<br /> “Wait...I gotta…”<br /> “Brooke, it’s okay to be nervous. Remember, the guy loves you. You love him. He’s not going anywhere.” Neil reminded her.<br /> “I know, but,” Brooke looked thoughtful as she chewed on his lower lip. “I gotta fix my gown..” She dashed from there towards the private restroom that was to the left of the hall. All day she had felt restless like something was missing or something was falling apart. She couldn’t exactly explain what was going on in her mind but she was uneasy. She didn’t know why but there was a twisted feeling in her gut that something was going to go wrong. She couldn't put a finger on it. Just as she was about to open the door, she heard voices from inside. Brooke leaned in and carefully listened.<br /> Someone was grunting and...shouting?<br /> Brooke was confused. Why would someone while they were in restroom? She was about to knock on the door when she heard someone yelling from inside. Afraid that something might have happened, she hastily opened the door and was shocked to her core. One of Greg’s assistants, Ariana Hawkins, was undressed and was kis sing her fiance, while the said fiance was buried deep inside the woman. Greg had Ariana perched atop the counter in between the basin and the wall. Brooke couldn’t believe her eyes. She stood frozen on the spot. She blinked and shook her head trying to deny whatever was happening in front of her. But no matter how much she tried, the scene remained the same. She wasn’t dreaming then, it dawned on her, no matter how much she wanted. Her heart stuttered and her breathing was erratic. This was reality. Her boyfriend of three years, Greg Wilson, to whom she was about to get married, was having sx with his assistant, Ariana Hawkins!<br /> “HOW DARE YOU, YOU ?” Brooke shouted, knowing people in the hall could very well hear her.<br /> Greg and Ariana looked at her like deer caught in the headlights.<br /> “Brooke…” Greg scrambled to get away from Ariana, pulling his pants back up.<br /> “I trusted you. HOW COULD YOU?” Brooke stepped inside, yelling at the top of her voice, unable to take in the betrayal.<br /> “Brooke...hush. Not so loud. My folks are sitting out there. Not to mention the entire town. I’ve got a reputation to maintain.” Greg gritted his teeth as she talked to her in a hushed tone.<br /> Brooke couldn’t believe the nerve of this man. “Your reputation? YOUR REPUTATION? You prick, you cheated on me and you’re giving me lessons on reputation?”<br /> “Brooke…”<br /> “Don’t Brooke me you liar. You’re just another scum who can’t keep his shaft in his pants, instead of parading it all over town.”<br /> This time Ariana interrupted, “Brooke, come on. It was just a fun goodbye. One last time before you get married, you know.” She smirked, not giving a second thought to the fact that she was standing undressed in the restroom with her boss and his soon to be wife.<br /> Brooke’s eyebrows hit her hairline, she couldn’t believe this. Her mouth went dry. “ONE LAST TIME? How many times was it, huh? Tell me how long this has been going on!”<br /> “Umm...let me think…” Ariana answered smugly. She never liked Brooke and she always wondered what Greg found in this woman.<br /> Brooke moved so fast, she herself didn’t know when she charged at Ariana, punching her in the face. “Shut the up. You...you are the culprit.” Ariana was knocked down on the floor, shouting in pain, hands covering her nose. Brooke was about to punch the woman again when Greg held her by her arm.<br /> “That’s enough Brooke,” Greg yelled, trying to keep Brooke from attacking again.<br /> “Don’t you touch me, you piece of .” Brooke pulled her arm back. “You prick, how could you?” She demanded. She had trusted this man with her great. To see him betrayed that trust was like a punch to the gut.<br /> “It’s all your fault, Brooke. A man can only wait for so long. I had enough patience all these years. But…”<br /> “Oh, so you’re saying you went behind my back and cheated on me just because I didn’t put out for you?” Brooke questioned, unable to fathom the faulty logic.<br /> “Brooke…” Greg spoke, quite exasperated, but wasn’t able to complete his sentence as Brooke interrupted him.<br /> “Shut the up. I can’t believe I was going to marry you,” Brooke said, her voice breaking a bit. She couldn’t even look at the man. Just the thought of standing near the man made her nauseous. She was disgusted with him. She walked out of the bathroom and straight into the hall when she heard Greg yelling after her.<br /> “That’s just it, isn’t it? Throw a fit like the bimbo that you are and walk out. That’s exactly your style.” Greg rushed after her.<br /> “How dare you?” Brooke yelled back. She could feel everyone looking at them.<br /> “How dare me? How dare you? How dare you deny me? Me? I’m Greg Wilson and I always get what I want.” Greg shouted and for the first time in their relationship, Brooke saw the arrogance and sense of entitlement oozing out of the man. She questioned herself as to how she never saw this.<br /> “You know what, pretty boy? You are right. You always get what you want. Just like you got to sleep with that secretary of yours because you could no longer keep it in your pants. Which means you got a booty at your beck and call and you once again are going to be the talk of the town. You got what you wanted. And guess what else? The wedding is off. Don’t you dare show me your face ever again, you lying, cheating .” Saying this, Brooke walked out of the hall. There were people around whispering.She could see her family and friends gathering around her. Her brother Neil was angry, she could tell. There was sadness in her mother’s eyes and her sister looked furious. She wanted to run to them and cry her heart out in the safety of their arms. But at the moment, she couldn’t. She felt humiliated in front of everyone. She couldn’t stop here for another second and listen to anyone trying to give her false assurances. She rushed to her car and drove away towards her apartment, trying to keep the tears at bay. She couldn’t believe this was her fate. She had loved the man with everything she had and lost him just because Greg would rather sleep with his bimbo of a secretary than getting married to Brooke.<br /> All Greg had to do was ask him, explain his needs, and Brooke would have given him what he desired. Instead, her fiance, well ex-fiance, thought it appropriate to have sx with someone else. A single tear rolled down her cheek. Until today Brooke was at her happiest. She had her own firm, she earned well and had a great family. She was in love. She had a loving fiance and she was about to get married to the love of her life. She was going to finally settle down, have a great married life, have kids, maybe adopt a dog and live happily ever after. It was everything she ever wanted for herself.<br /> And now she had lost everything. Brooke angrily wiped at her eyes and decided that right now she didn’t want to think about anything. She didn’t want to meet anyone, didn’t want to hear the pity in her friend’s or her family’s voice when they consoled her. Her only plans for the moment were getting hammered, eating junk food, and passing out.<br /> That was exactly what she did once she reached her apartment, in that exact order.<br /> <br /> The next week Brooke got up early and went about her morning routine. She went for a jog, which was a bit awkward as everyone at the park seemed to be giving her looks and talking about her in hushed tones. She gathered it was bound to happen after the whole 'wedding gone wrong' debacle. She didn’t pay too much attention to the gossip-mongering and focused on herself. When she came back home, she headed for a shower. She had eggs, toast, and fruit for breakfast. The first thing she decided to do was call her friends and family. She called Beth and Steve first, starting with an apology for not opening up the door that day and for being rude. They both forgave him quickly, but Beth threatened him that if Brooke ever did that again, she’d barge in by breaking down the door and kicking her hip. They talked for a while and made a plan to meet up at the cafe sometime soon. Next up, she called his family, assuring her mother that everything was okay and that she was getting better. She promised her father he’d see them soon. Brooke truly felt lucky to have such a loving and caring family and friends around him.<br /> Initially, Brooke didn’t want to go out of the house. But she was renewed with hope that maybe things would be better one day and she’d stop hurting. So, she got dressed and headed for her office. Donald, her secretary, was sitting at his desk when she entered. The moment she entered, Donald went into panic mode.<br /> “Ma’am...I...I didn’t know you were coming in today,” Donald said, coming around his desk, clearly taken aback by Brooke’s presence.<br /> “Why? You didn’t think I had retired, did you?” Brooke teased him, trying to ease the tension.<br /> Brooke had hired Donald when she'd met the man at Wilson’s office as he was trying to get a job. Brooke had been there to meet Greg and had seen Donald hurriedly exiting the office where the interviews were being held. Intrigued, she had followed him and found him desperately fighting his tears. She had calmed him down and asked her what the problem was. Turned out, he was a PA at the firm, and then eventually the firm had closed down. Faced with sudden unemployment, his parents had asked her to come back and seek a job here in Twin Peaks. Unfortunately, it had been six months and she had yet to get a job. His father was suffering from heart issues and because they were tight on money, they couldn’t afford the medication. He badly needed a job and he’d had no luck so far. Looking at his portfolio, Brooke was impressed, and her previous secretary, Stacy had just gotten married and left the job. Brooke took the opportunity to give him a chance. The next day she called him for an interview and ever since he’d been managing Brooke’s contacts.<br /> “N-no, nothing of that sort.” Donald hurried to explain. “It’s just…I’ve been trying to get hold of you…” He trailed off, not knowing how he should let Brookeknow just how much trouble they were in.<br /> “Donny, calm down. What happened?”<br /> “Umm...two days after the wedding, I got a call from Morris. They have hired an Austin-based firm and have dropped us as their architects. Then a day later, the Ultra Machine’s executive, Ms. Kennedy called and they canceled their contract with us. Even Carl Gregson called and they said they’re forced to drop us. Madam, we’re only left with two clients now, and I’m really worried they might turn us down, too,” Donald said, her voice trembling.<br /> Brooke was beyond shocked. Her mouth was dry. She was out of the office just a little over a week and most of his contracts were gone. “Why...why didn’t you say something sooner? Why didn’t you call me?”<br /> “I tried, but your phone was switched off. I even came to your house but no one opened the door. I didn’t know what to do. I’m so sorry.” Donald explain, looking sad as if it was all her fault.<br /> “Hey...it’s alright.” Now more than ever, he was regretting staying at home. “Di...did any of them give us a reason for suddenly terminating their contracts?”<br /> Donald looked up at him. There was something akin to pity in her expression which Brooke couldn’t understand the reason behind, “They said they cannot work with you because...because….”<br /> “Because?”<br /> “Because you canceled the wedding with Mr. Wilson,” Donald whispered, afraid of her reaction. He felt bad for her. She was a good person and a great boss. To see this happening to her was really sad.<br /> “What?”<br /> “There’s talk in town that Mr. Wilson has asked everyone to cut off any kind of relationship they had with you…” Donald trailed off.<br /> “Say no more.” It dawned on Brooke what was going on. “Thank you, Donald.” She said and headed straight into her office. She was enraged. How dare Greg do that to her? But more than that she was furious with her clients. They’d known her for a long time. Some of them had known him since she was a child. And yet they had bowed down to the pressure. The first thing she did was call Morris.<br /> “Hey, Charles, this is Brooke. What the ? How can you terminate the contract with my firm without proper intimation?” Brooke<br /> “Brooke, I’m sorry son. I didn’t want to pull out, but you know Greg. The Wilson’s lent me money so I could afford my son’s higher education. I owe them. They forced me to cancel the deal with you or else face the consequences.”<br /> Brooke gasped at the information. Never in her life would he have thought Greg would be so cruel as to threaten people. But it seemed Brooke never knew the evil Greg that was hidden behind the mask of a supposedly decent, charming, young man.<br /> “You can’t give in. You know he cheated on me.”<br /> “I know, Brooke. I know. But he says he’s going to make sure you come back to him crying and begging. I’m so sorry, my dear.”<br /> Not in the mood to hear anything else, Brooke hung up. She felt betrayed and enraged. She’d worked so hard to establish this firm and it was going to be over just because she declined to marry Greg! She called Greg, furious with white-hot rage. “You idiot,” Brooke yelled when the call was picked up.<br /> “Hello to you too, honey.” Greg’s voice penetrated his ears and Brooke could tell he was mocking her.<br /> “How dare you? You cheated on me and now you think you’ll turn my clients away with threats? “<br /> “I don’t think, sugar. I did.”<br /> “You smug , what do you want? Why don’t you leave me alone?”<br /> “Oh sweetie, after the stunt you pulled in front of everyone in town that day, I think you deserve this. And you’ll slowly come to understand that your place is with me, by my side and you’ll come back running to me.”<br /> “Oh my God, how did I ever think that you were a good man? I cannot believe I couldn’t see beyond that mask and found out just how cruel and evil you are.”<br /> “Oh sweetheart, come on. It was just a fling. You forget you are mine. And I’ll see to it that I get you back.”<br /> “In your dreams. 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805,579	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"is_bh_simple_request":false,"simple_request_ratio":1,"is_bh_selenium":false,"selenium_ratio":1,"ratio_threshold":0.8}'	Yes	2024-03-28 11:46	active	365	1758640504620724	Free reading with Title "Boundless Love”	Sasha emerged from the law firm feeling like her legs were about to buckle.<br /> "I'm sorry, Ms. Popperling, there's nothing we can do about your case against your fiancé. It's the Cardwell family we're talking about. No one in Willemere will even touch this case with a ten-foot pole…"<br /> <br /> They reimbursed her in full. Sasha's heart sank when she saw them practically trembling in their boots.<br /> <br /> Luther Maude, her fiancé, and Sasha had been together since their university days. She had supported him while he tried to make a name for himself as an entrepreneur. The company had finally established itself, and their wedding was just around the corner.<br /> <br /> But now, their auditors found some irregularities with their accounts, and the prosecutor's office had arrested Luther. The company they had worked so hard for had been deregistered.<br /> <br /> Their hard-earned happiness vanished, and the people behind it were none other than the Cardwell family.<br /> <br /> The most powerful and influential family in Willemere, the Cardwells, could close down the entire city on a whim!<br /> <br /> Sasha arrived at the detention center. She could finally see Luther.<br /> <br /> Luther looked like he hadn't slept at all. He was unshaven and had lost all his former confidence and swagger.<br /> <br /> Luther's eyes lit up when he saw Sasha, "How did it go, Sasha? What did the lawyers say?"<br /> <br /> Sasha's smile was strained. "Don't worry. They said they would do their best to defend us."<br /> <br /> "You're lying!" Luther screamed. "We're going against the Cardwells! No one in Willemere would dare to defend us against them!"<br /> <br /> He had guessed it right. Sasha had no choice but to admit the truth, "… The lawyers gave back the money. They said we were going up against the Cardwells…"<br /> <br /> Luther cut her off, "The Cardwells are the ones trying to frame me and take over our company. You have to believe me, Sasha. I didn't commit any of the crimes they're accusing me of. Don't you know me well enough by now? How could they accuse me of money laundering?!"<br /> <br /> Without waiting for Sasha to respond, Luther anxiously asked, "There is something I can do, but I'll need your help."<br /> <br /> "What is it?" Asked Sasha quickly.<br /> <br /> Luther looked Sasha in the eyes and said, "Beg Ian Cardwell. You need to beg Ian Cardwell to let me go."<br /> <br /> Ian Cardwell. The head of the Cardwell family and the chairman and CEO of the Cardwell Group.<br /> <br /> So what if everyone said Ian wasn't interested in women? Luther didn't believe Ian could stay unmoved when faced with someone as beautiful as Sasha.<br /> <br /> "Will it work?" Sasha asked with confusion.<br /> <br /> Luther was convinced it would work. He tried to convince her. "It will work. It will only work if you beg him. As long as he stops investigating, I'll get out of this place in no time, and our wedding can go ahead as planned. Sasha, my only wish in life is to give you an amazing wedding and make you the happiest woman in the world."<br /> <br /> Sasha rubbed the engagement ring on her finger and nodded. "Okay. I'll try."<br /> <br /> It was at April—the largest country club in Willemere.<br /> <br /> Sasha fixed the collar of her dress. Taking a deep breath, she checked herself in the mirror to make sure she looked perfect before leaving the ladies' room.<br /> <br /> "Why is she here? She's out here having fun while her husband is in jail."<br /> <br /> "What do you know? She's obviously on the hunt for another man now that she knows her fiancé is not as dependable as she once thought. Look where we're at. This is a Cardwell party. And what man can compare to a Cardwell, right?"<br /> <br /> Sasha walked past the group of gossiping women, completely ignoring them.<br /> <br /> The party was at its peak. It took Sasha a while to find the man she had been looking for, Ian Cardwell.<br /> <br /> Every single man at the party had at least one beautiful woman on his arm, except for Ian. He occupied an entire couch on his own.<br /> <br /> His looks were just as she had seen in financial magazines—breathtaking.<br /> <br /> Sasha took a deep breath and approached him.<br /> <br /> "Mr. Cardwell…"<br /> <br /> "Get lost."<br /> <br /> Ian growled without even sparing a glance.<br /> <br /> The women watching them sniggered.<br /> <br /> "She's got some nerve trying her luck with Mr. Cardwell. Does she think she's worthy of him?"<br /> <br /> "Mr. Cardwell is a thousand times better than her fiancé. Hahaha…"<br /> <br /> Sasha knew they were all laughing at her.<br /> <br /> But she didn't care. She grabbed a bottle and downed it.<br /> <br /> The onlookers all froze in shock.<br /> <br /> The liquor burned her throat and made her eyes tear up.<br /> <br /> Sasha plonked the empty bottle back onto the table. She looked at the unaffected man, "Mr. Cardwell, I'm begging you. Please spare my fiancé."<br /> <br /> Finally, she had his attention. He looked her up and down, eventually landing on Sasha's exquisite face.<br /> <br /> Chapter 2 I'm Not Going Anywhere<br /> <br /> Everyone was waiting to see how Ian would react.<br /> <br /> "Your fiancé?" Ian thought for a second but couldn't remember who she was talking about. "Who?"<br /> <br /> He looked her right in the eyes. Sasha could feel her hair stand on end.<br /> <br /> "Luther Maude."<br /> <br /> "Ah… That guy…" Ian recalled.<br /> <br /> He uncrossed his legs. Even though he was looking up at her, Sasha felt smaller than ever before, and her knees started to buckle.<br /> <br /> "Why should I?"<br /> <br /> Ian remained cold and indifferent. He showed no signs of letting Luther go just because she had asked him.<br /> <br /> Gathering her courage, Sasha met his stare and said, "I'll do anything you want as long as you let him go."<br /> <br /> People were laughing at her.<br /> <br /> "Do you think this is a TV show? What makes you think Ian would want whatever you offer?"<br /> <br /> "Yeah, get lost! Stop ruining Mr. Cardwell's mood. Haven't you heard how much he hates women clinging onto him?"<br /> <br /> Ian suddenly spoke up.<br /> <br /> "I don't feel like drinking anymore." His emotionless eyes bore down on her. "Finish these drinks for me."<br /> <br /> Everyone was taken aback. Mr. Cardwell was acting different from usual.<br /> <br /> In the past, troublemakers like Sasha would have been tossed out without a second thought.<br /> <br /> Sasha glanced down at the table where several unopened bottles of imported liquor sat.<br /> <br /> She would end up with alcohol poisoning or gastrointestinal bleeding if she drank all of them.<br /> <br /> Sasha thought about her fiancé, whom she had been with for seven years. She took a deep breath.<br /> <br /> She stared at Ian defiantly, "You promise you'd let me fiancé go if I drink all these?"<br /> <br /> "I promise." Replied Ian.<br /> <br /> Under the shocked gaze of everyone watching, Sasha lifted a bottle and started to down them one after another.<br /> <br /> There was a strange glint in Ian's eyes. It was as if he didn't expect her actually to do it.<br /> <br /> Was she going to throw her life away for that man?<br /> <br /> Ian smirked as she chugged bottle after bottle.<br /> <br /> Sasha could handle her liquor, but this was too much for her.<br /> <br /> Alcohol streamed down her throat, leaving shimmering trails on her fair skin.<br /> <br /> Ian's eyes fixated on the graceful arch of her neck.<br /> <br /> Sasha lost count of how many bottles she had drank.<br /> <br /> People were hollering and cheering her on. Her vision started to blur.<br /> <br /> She slumped over the table, and her hand found another bottle of liquor.<br /> <br /> In a drunken daze, Sasha thought she saw the man stand up from the couch. Thinking he was about to leave, she lunged for his legs.<br /> <br /> Suddenly, she was lifted off the ground.<br /> <br /> Sasha found herself in Ian's arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, pleading:<br /> <br /> "No! You can't go! Don't… Don't go…" She hadn't finished all the bottles yet.<br /> <br /> "I'm not going anywhere." His lips brushed against her ear.<br /> <br /> The crowd stared in shock. Ian Cardwell, one of the most influential and wealthiest men in Willemere, famous for being practically allergic to women, was leaving with a drunk woman in his arms.<br /> <br /> And that woman was betrothed to someone else.<br /> <br /> Sasha was utterly oblivious to her surroundings, and that word of what happened had started to spread among upper society.<br /> <br /> She was completely drunk.<br /> <br /> Chapter 3 Break Off The Engagement<br /> <br /> Sasha was so sore when she woke up.<br /> <br /> She rubbed her throbbing temples and suddenly froze.<br /> <br /> Ian Cardwell!<br /> <br /> How did this happen?<br /> <br /> Taking in the disbelief written all over Sasha's face, Ian nonchalantly threw off the blanket.<br /> <br /> She watched as he wrapped a towel around his waist and pulled open the curtains.<br /> <br /> Light flooded the room, and Sasha's disheveled appearance had nowhere to hide.<br /> <br /> "Why?" Sasha couldn't believe what had happened. "Why did you do that to me?"<br /> <br /> They had only agreed to her drinking!<br /> <br /> Ian smirked. "Luther should have reached home by now."<br /> <br /> Sasha froze. She seemed unaware of the tears streaming down her face.<br /> <br /> Ian gripped her chin, "I did as promised, so why are you crying?"<br /> <br /> "I didn't… I didn't mean to… You…"<br /> <br /> Ian frowned at her. He quickly left after changing into some clothes.<br /> <br /> Ash Fulton was waiting for him outside. He gave Ian a suggestive look, "Tsk tsk. So that's how you like your woman, huh? Out of all of them, you went from someone's wife?"<br /> <br /> Ian snorted. "Someone's wife?"<br /> <br /> "Of course!" Ash scoffed. "Luther must have heard of your night with Sasha by now. Their wedding was just around the corner, but it looks like it's not going to happen."<br /> <br /> "But you know what?" Ash continued before Ian could say a word. "Luther deserves to be humiliated. He tried to get one of those model wannabees for me once, but it didn't work. You know my mom would kill me if she ever found out. I didn't think he would even use his fiancé to save himself! Hah! I can't believe anyone could love someone like him!"<br /> <br /> After what felt like an eternity, Sasha dragged her tired body out of bed. She ran into the bathroom and stood under the scalding hot shower. She didn't come out until her fingers and toes were all wrinkled.<br /> <br /> She couldn't wear the dress from last night. A white dress and a new set of underwear had appeared on the bed.<br /> <br /> She knew who had left them there.<br /> <br /> She headed straight to Luther's home after changing.<br /> <br /> The Maude's household staff greeted her happily, "You're finally here, Ms. Popperling. Mr. Maude is finally home. Everything's alright now!"<br /> <br /> Sasha's smile was strained. A wave of relief washed over her.<br /> <br /> Luther was alright… That man had kept his promise after all.<br /> <br /> Just then, she heard Mrs. Maude in the living room, "My son is finally home after such an ordeal. But some people seem not to care at all. She took her sweet time to get here."<br /> <br /> A gentle voice tried to console her, "Don't be upset, Mrs. Maude. We should celebrate now that Luth is finally home."<br /> <br /> There was a sour taste in Sasha's mouth. Dragging her feet, she made her way into the living room.<br /> <br /> "You're here." Luther was there as well.<br /> <br /> He sat on the couch, scanning her from head to toe.<br /> <br /> Luther's mother never liked Sasha. She believed them sleeping together before marriage would bring misfortune.<br /> <br /> Luther had kept his hands to himself for years, but Ian took it from him.<br /> <br /> The guilt Sasha felt made the words catch in her throat. "I'm just glad you're okay, Luth. I… I…" stammered Sasha.<br /> <br /> Before she could finish her sentence, Mrs. Maude flung a cup at her. "You've ruined our reputation!"<br /> <br /> Sasha's forehead throbbed with pain. The warmth from her blood flowed from the wound.<br /> <br /> But she felt cold.<br /> <br /> What did she mean? 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805,581	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":805426}'	Yes	2024-03-28 11:46	active	365	1850266192112255	Continue reading ➤➤	"I might as well tell you I’m interested in your wife. Someone like you can't stop me because of your inability." Most left with a burst of laughter while Fraser dug his fingernails angrily into the flesh of his palms.<br /> Frazier worked in his wife's company, and during the three months in his new position, he had seen Mo harass his wife countless times. Everyone laughed at his incompetence and always ostracized him.<br /> "I can still endure it no matter how they treat me," he muttered to himself. "But if anyone hurts Natalia, I'll personally send them to inferno."<br /> He took out his phone, found a number he hadn't used in years and clicked on the call icon.<br /> "Is it you, my dear friend, you finally called me?" <br /> Fraser interrupted the person on the other end of the line.<br /> "I'm in some trouble right now. I need your help."<br /> "Are you willing to come back and inherit the McLemore family's business?" <br /> >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>><br /> Wanna listen more? download our App and check more! Novel ID: 120041!	INSTALL_MOBILE_APP	https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.	287015901152184	StoryStream	https://facebook.com/61557415273711	0	1	1,443,115,699,666,989	2024-03-26 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	Install now	StoryStream	120207659277260433	play.google.com	NONE	video		https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.kstudio.khitkun	2024-03-26 01:02	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/433090931_7405064306226196_2637471917399941535_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=iGxYorYplpYAX_4LWKk&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfC3nNaReiV92TucjSFAr3fvT205BRzVaO7S9V7Vi7a9_Q&oe=660A28CA	person_profile	StoryStream	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/434316625_284733338009640_2332751446019315437_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=fHH-N-CIoOoAX8x9t4h&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCH69s7u3vMdyNWMIJnRpjFavM0i0_Tb4CRSelBkanzwQ&oe=660ADB8D	3	StoryStream	2024-03-26 02:00	View Edit Delete
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