Kourtney_Sspears

On the first day of their divorce, he said, "She'll be back before midnight."

The second day, "She'll be back in three days. It's just one of her stunt to make me mad".

The third day, "She cannot do without me so she'll be back in seven days."

On the seventh day, "She'll definitely come back within two weeks."

After a whole month... "Boss she's really doing it, she's kissed a stranger at the gala."

"Catch her and bring her home."
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In her past life she was the good and enduring wife, in this life she became his little devious sin. A pain in the ass and his little ass kicker.

"No one dared treat Mr Hamilton the way she did, do you think he would forgive her?"
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Harlow Blackwood was accused and wrongfully killed in her past life by her family and husbands family. But fate had other plans for her.

When she returned, Harlow swore to take revenge on the people who killed her children and ended her life. But there was something else in this life. The husband who joined her enemies to attack her in her previous life turned out to dot on her more than ever before.

In her past life Harlow was a mighty cook and would prepare food for the entire family, she turned into their slave to please them, yet no one liked her.

But in this life...

"I am useless hubby, I can't cook, clean, have kids or take care of you...

Her hubby smiled. "None of those matters. I can cook, clean, take good care of you, and most importantly, give you children. How many are you willing to have?"

In her current life, her husband has a huge secret too, what could that be?
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THE BILLIONAIRE'S VENGEFUL WIFE RETURNS

This chapter is dedicated to Tara_Deendyal. Hi Tara. Thanks for the golden ticket.

When morning came, the sweet scent of roses filled the air. Harlow's nose twitched slightly at the familiar fragrance, her favorite. She took a deep breath, a small smile tugging at her lips.

Her eyes fluttered open at the sound of the deep, familiar voice.

"I've prepared your bathwater. You should freshen up now."

She blinked up at Alanis, her heart skipping a beat as she took in the sight before her. He stood there, shirtless, wearing nothing but black trousers that hung loosely around his waist. Droplets of water trickled down his toned chest as he used a towel to dry his damp hair.

"What are you looking at?" Alanis suddenly asked, catching her staring.

AN AGREEMENT