His Wife

His Wife

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Aubrey David-Anderson and Archer Kent Anderson were highschool sweethearts. Many people believe that they were inseparable. Aubrey is used to Archers possessiveness towards her although she couldn't do anything about it. Archer fell in-love with her the first time she saw her even though he is the bad boy in school Aubrey loved him dearly. When they graduated highschool Archer proposed to her and told her that she didnt need to study college because he will soon be the next CEO of their biggest company and he can buy Aubrey anything she wants although Aubrey refused. So after they graduated Aubrey didnt go to college at all. WRONG accusations lead Aubrey to her worst nightmare nobody want to dream of. Will Archer mend her broken soul or will he continue to broke her. After all, good things comes to those who wait! #forgiveness
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Cameron and Archer were never meant to cross paths again. Childhood friends turned enemies, their past is stained with betrayal, scars, and unspoken words. Archer, the untouchable heir to an empire, has spent years tormenting Cameron at school-shoving him into lockers, humiliating him in front of his friends-only to find him in the dark afterward, silently bandaging the wounds he caused. "Why do you do this?" Cameron's voice was quiet, raw. Archer's fingers paused over the gauze, his jaw tightening. "Because I can." But the past doesn't stay buried. The weight of their history lingers in every glance, every sharp word, every touch that lasts too long. Hate is easy. Resentment is familiar. But what happens when the line between pain and desire blurs-and they realize the thing that has always tied them together was never hatred at all or was it? M×M

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