I was not supposed to arrive early for the early flight, but I did. The perfect marriage life I once thought was broken in front of me. I watched my husband and my trusted assistant cheat on me. 
The wrong suitcase led me to meet the man I had ignored. Can it help me find a new love life?
How will Hannah retaliate in the face of betrayal? Can Hannah find new love?

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There was something about Hannah that pulled me in, something I couldn't even explain. Even now, I know she is married, I found myself thinking about her more than I should. 
The way her eyes lit up when she smiled, the way she laughed with such genuine joy—it was all so captivating. I wanted to be the one to make her smile, to be the one she turned to when she needed someone.
But then, reality hit me—she was still talking to Michael. The minutes ticked by, and I began to feel of jealousy. Did married couples have that much to discuss? How long could they possibly talk? Would Hannah ever want to talk to me for that long? These thoughts gnawed at me, making me restless.

Wrong Taken, True Passion

　　I barely had time to process what had just happened. The police had subdued my kidnappers, and Christian had been by my side every step of the way.


　　Yet, as we drove towards the courthouse, the adrenaline still rushed through my veins. My mind raced, not only with thoughts of my near escape but also with the trial that was about to begin.


　　Christian sat beside me in the car, his face unreadable, jaw tight. He hadn't said much since rescuing me, his focus clearly on getting me to the courthouse. I knew he was worried, angry even, but now wasn't the time for explanations. I had a job to do.


　　"Christian, I," I began, wanting to explain, but he cut me off gently.


　　"Not now, Hannah," he said, his eyes focused on the road ahead. His voice wasn't harsh, but it carried a weight that told me we would talk later. "You have a trial to win."


CHAPTER 63: The Fight for Justice