Lovely wife 220

My Woman

"Engagement?" Frederik's face turned ugly the moment he read the notification flashing across his phone.

Still groggy from sleep, he sat up and scrubbed a hand down his face. Before he could process anything, his phone buzzed again. His grandfather's name lit up the

screen.

Frederik answered without thinking. "Yes?"

"Did you know about this?" his grandfather barked on the other end. "The Rossi girl and Liam Horvath?"

Frederik got up and made his way to the kitchen. He grabbed a glass from the counter and filled it with water, listening as his grandfather's voice filled the quiet apartment.

"Of course not," Frederik muttered, setting the glass down without drinking. His stomach churned too much for that now. "You better be ready for the board meeting later," his grandfather continued. "This could be a stunt to clean up the mess from the assault accusations. Do you understand? Focus on the agenda. Make sure the others don't get soft because of a few headlines."

Frederik exhaled slowly through his nose, gripping the edge of the counter. "I understand."

"Good," his grandfather said before hanging up without a goodbye.

Frederik set the phone down and turned toward the living room. He grabbed the remote, flicked on the TV, and froze.

The scene unfolding on the screen was chaos.

A cluster of reporters swarmed the entrance of a hotel. Flashbulbs popped. Cameras jostled for position. The news anchor's voice cut through the background noise.

news: Isabella Rossi and Liam Horvath make

were hand in hand, walking steadily through the chaos. Security tried

true you

you marrying him

the crowd was getting aggressive. A few people in the

respond. Frederik

stepped in front of her, shielding her from the

into his chest, blocking her completely from

roar.

signal the security team to hold the crowd back. Then, without looking away from the cameras, he spoke

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He didn't threaten.

calm. His stance was steady, unmoved by the frenzy

behind him, his body a

to push further, but

acceptable," he said, his gaze

on the

of coordination. Proof of motive. Proof that this was a deliberate attempt to damage my reputation and, by extension,

started shouting

a press conference at nine o'clock this morning," Liam said, ignoring the shouting. "That's two hours from now. I expect all of you to be there. Bring your best questions, because

My Woman

was still shielded. She nodded once, almost imperceptibly, as if telling him to keep

the cameras. "I will not allow anyone to tarnish my name or harm my relationship with

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