Secret Billionaire’s Contract Bride: Marrying My Enemy’s Lover

Chapter 98

I was still seething from the little interaction that had with Corions Teould not believe dot my hodist but not very ver her into our home but he had spilled my pregnancy to her. We had not even innomment in

were telling Satan’s bride

The worst part was he hadn’t even asked me if it was okay. He just went ahead and did

Even when he tried to explain it to me, it still didn’t make sense in my head. There was no need for her in

me a bitch if you must but I didn’t buy her story

Yes, it was tragic and heartbreaking but there was something off about it. My husband was oild because theing fienden laneta was his forte. And my sister was hooked because she was in a similar experience. She felt like the had found

in her- but she hadn’t

I could trust Angela just about as far as I could throw her I knew that she was the kind of person to do whatever he sanded to do in order or get her way in anything. And if she needed to lie her way to getting what de winted che

that. She was just that kind of person and no one was seeing the snake skin she had on

1 sipped on my water trying to calm the internal battle that was going on in my head. I pretended to sleep in Damoni ready for work. I didn’t want to talk to him. I had nothing to say to him about the matter. He knew not to bring

I guess those rules were all out the window.

I wanted to be understanding and caring toward the woman who had outright told me that I was not good menigh (sr man that I chose to marry. But it was so difficult.

But what hurt me the most wasn’t the fact that Damon had hadden her in our home. It was the fact that he had defenderd | and scolded me. He had bought into her hes and had turned has anger on me.

How had I suddenly turned into the villain in the story?

hated it when we fought, especially over her. Who was she in the grand scheme of things! She was irrelevant but webehore she had managed to be a reoccurring problem for us. I had distanced myself from Gabriel, so why could

on the kitchen island. She said it happened ta ber tibe the

hugging my husband the way she has. La some kind of cruel and sick joke. I had been hoping it was nothing but a fever dream but

the stupid present was.

mimicked her nasally little voice “Who the hell does she think she is?

living room I still had about a week off before we started ainung

up at home when everyone

friends. I hadn’t spoken

you

super drained and just frustrated.

us, babes

one can

me and they cared. They would talk los on day of the week with no questions asked. I wished that it had been the same

ug lite si buck und njenim Rina and Damon on her side is like

Have you tried sitting down and

her as a sea code and Canada-he’s a hacker. He does crazy shit like that

illegal,

life and Corinna is her

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laugh bubbled out of my throat. They somehow always managed to make me feel ten times better. For just a few seconds 1 was able to forget all the issues and problems that I was facing.

reply when I heard a loud

made my way to the foyer. I checked

God. If this was Angela I was going to fight her.

to the door

rage on his face and his eyes blazed with the fury of a thousand suns. “How did you get up here?

into the foyer. I tried to let

bitch! You think those little articles are

shoved me back causing me to fall