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

　　The next morning, I woke up to the soft golden light streaming through the curtains, filling the room with a warm, inviting glow. It was one of those perfect mornings where everything felt calm, peaceful, and for once, the weight of the world wasn't pressing down on me.


　　Christian's arm was draped lazily around my waist, his body warm and solid next to mine. For a moment, I didn't want to move. I just wanted to stay there, in that blissful bubble with him.


　　I turned my head slightly, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek. He stirred, his eyes fluttering open as a sleepy smile tugged at his lips. "Good morning," he murmured, his voice thick with sleep.


　　"Good morning," I whispered back, leaning in to kiss him properly. The kiss was slow, sweet, and full of the lingering affection from the night before.


CHAPTER 66: First Gift