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Wedding Gift From Your CIA Wife, My Cheating Husband Ch 7

Wedding Gift From Your CIA Wife, My Cheating Husband Ch 7

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I knelt on the ground, beaten and bloodied, hair a mess, clothes filthylooked like absolute hell.[

Harrison didn’t even recognize me.]

He walked over, barely glancing at my injuries with total indifference:[

So you’re the bitch who’s been bullying Lillian all these years?]

I’m her husband. Normally I’d destroy anyone who messes with my wife.|| 

But you’re already fucked up enough, so I’ll be generous.” 

Today’s my wedding dayI won’t let some nobody ruin it.[] 

You’ve got some scrapes and bruises. I’ll throw you some cash to make this go away.

We settle this now, quietly. Sound good?

His voice dripped with casual arrogance, like speaking to me was charity work. Like I should be grateful he even acknowledged my existence.[

I stayed silent. Just laughed coldly.[

Harrison’s jaw tightened: Problem? Not enough for you?

He paused, clearly annoyed: Fine. Since it’s my wedding day, I’ll be extra generous.[] 

You ever need anything, come find me at Ellsworth Enterprises. I’ll handle whatever shit you’ve got.[

That better be enough.[

He looked down at me like I was some bottomfeeder trying to squeeze him for more.[

Lillian rolled her eyes: You’re not even dead! Quit being so fucking dramatic![

You should be thanking us! Any other person would’ve left you in the gutter!

My classmates piled on with sick jealousy:[

Harrison Ellsworth offering to help your pathetic ass? You hit the lottery![

Stop sitting there like some victim and thank him properly![

She’s probably creaming herself over getting the richest man in Washington’s personal phone number!

Their envy was poison. They hated that I was getting anything at all.[

With their goading, Harrison’s patience snapped: I’ve been way too nice already. Don’t push your luck, or you’ll regret ruining 

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my wedding.[

Under his threat, I slowly stood up, pain shooting through my body.[

I pushed my tangled hair back, looked him dead in the eyes, and smiled coldly:

Harrison Ellsworth. Still the same arrogant piece of shit, I see.‘ 

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Wedding Gift From Your CIA Wife, My Cheating Husband

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