Secret Wife, Real Billionaire

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year, yet you won't let me touch you. You don't have the

erated in my head

t a year. Our union had started off a

ed to the King family, the wealthiest

l, my parents had warned me that I *must* be with him and *must* get married to him. We had be

ut I felt he understood that I wanted to wait until marriage. I

still hurt a great deal-and he had the

e to tell me to think o

I knew my worth. I had great self-es

over between us. I didn't want to ha

sh in my heart. Especially because I felt that

devastated. I was in a cab

pull over. I just wanted to distract m

ntrance, but I was st

ty tonight. Everyone has to w

from the side, put it on,

counter where I sat and or

bottle, wanting to d

iced a man sit

ask and was elegantly s

geous he looked in his suit. I instantly had a

ver him, I suddenly long

of life, this was the most

n able to think twice in my alcohol-filled brain

rred. "Wanna spend

me for a second, and to

*****

r found us walking

tween us, stood on my toes, and kissed him. He wrapped h

after nibble of

we take our masks

. I didn't know if I'd prefe

ack a bit and t

eyes dilate behi

e off his mask too, b

e you do

ned, c

established why

legs for every guy at the bar?"

t be insane; what right

red the hardness against me just seconds ago. I wanted him. It was a feeling

and what I had g

e bar? You think you're a man, so you think you're noble?!" My desire

I'd bett

n as it gets here!" the man announc

m. He owed me the fare for insulting me! I

***

RCE

watched Renee Hudson get

ss I had rem

ée. I had been furious earlier and had thou

ow that it was me. And I was glad I didn't take off

at moment, my phone rang, and the but

er is planning on

't that woman ever get tired

o her," I snap