Melomiri

Betrayed by My CEO Husband, Claimed by the Mafia King

Language: en

My CEO husband asked me to go to the airport and bring him the underwear he needed for his business trip. I got in the car right away and arrived within thirty minutes. His friend praised me. “A wife really is more virtuous than a mistress.” I froze for a second, then asked, “Does he have a mistress?” His friends all fell silent, panic flashing through their eyes. But my husband smiled and pulled me into his arms. “Don’t listen to their nonsense. You’re the only one I love!” Looking at how calm and innocent my husband seemed, I smiled. But after they boarded the plane, I called my mafia…

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