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"Being married to you means the world to me. Don't worry about my family, they knew, and they were much eager to protect you. I don't care if my life would be in danger as long as you are safe. My life is not normal without you in it. Ah… what was the last one?" Jacob stopped and rubbed his chin trying to remember J's last word before he interfered.

"Ah! Right!" Jacob's eyes gleamed when he seemed to remember. "I was so glad that your grandfather dragged me into this messy and complicated life of yours. Because if he didn't, I would be forcing myself into your life, even if you don't want to."

"Was I able to answer all your questions, Mrs. Jacob Parker?" Jacob asked, emphasizing how he addresses J as Mrs. Jacob Parker indicating that whoever she is, she would still be his wife.

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At the age of 10, J's parents died in an ambush leaving her in the care of her grandfather who years later sent her away along with her best friend to hide her and her identity from those who would try to kill her after her parents.

20 years later, a lot of things had already happened. Her grandfather died. She is back in the country for good though still hiding her identity. Everything was peaceful until a man came claiming her as his wife.

Since then, her peaceful life flipped upside down. People who want her dead found her but his so-called husband never left her. He was even willing to kill and be killed just to protect her.

The Society's Heiress

After a couple of minutes, they reached one of the hotel's private luxury cabins. When they stopped at the front door J looked at Jacob with a raised brow. "You rented a luxury cabin? We are not staying here for two days, aren't we?"

"No, we are not. But if you want to, we can stay a day or two." Jacob stated as he opened the door of the cabin.

As soon as they were inside the cabin, J was immediately tempted to extend their stay for a day or two. The cabin is a luxurious open floor with a roaring fireplace at one corner and a scenic background of the virgin forest of Mt. Celandine behind a wide floor-to-ceiling window that is elegantly draped. There were two Jensen chairs near the fireplace with a coffee table in front. The cabin has its rustic kitchen and dining area and a balcony with a view of Mt. Celandine. A wooden staircase leads to the attic master's bedroom where a wooden king-size bed rests at the center.

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