Cold husband x grumpy wife

Cold husband x grumpy wife

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I'm Olive, Olive Hernandez, that's right, Isaac Hernandez is my husband. Cold, heartless,work alcoholic, CEO, rich. Seems like my life with him is perfect right? I won't deny the fact he's always pleasing me, giving me gifts, money and all I wanted, but never affection. Isaac and I married 2years ago, I was 21, he was 23. How we met? He's my mom's friend's son. Our dads were both CEOs and co workers. We know each other since we're young, but we never liked each other. My brother Josh is friend with him, they're the new CEOs, a good and powerful duo, like my dad and his was. I'm married to him, I hate him, he hates me. We're both prisoners of this arranged marriage.
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COMPLETE Let me make this crystal clear, because you don't seem to understand," he said, his voice deceptively calm, but laced with venom. "I paid for you to be my wife. That means you do what I say. You're mine now." He flicked a check toward me, and it fluttered to the ground between us. I couldn't look away from him, though my chest tightened in panic. My hands shook as I fought back tears, refusing to let him see me break. But he wasn't finished. "What did you expect?" he scoffed, eyes narrowing. "This is what gold diggers like you get. Money has a price, and now you're paying yours. Enjoy it, wife." Without another word, he turned and walked away, leaving me standing in the massive, empty living room-speechless, breathless, and drowning in disbelief. I never expected this. © MaryRose 2018. All rights reserved. Content Disclaimer: This story contains scenes of physical and verbal abuse. Reader discretion is advised. My intention is not to romanticize or condone abusive behavior but to present a fictional story for entertainment purposes only. If themes of violence, toxic relationships, or power imbalances are triggering, please proceed with caution or choose a different story. This is a work of fiction and should not be taken as a guide to real-life relationships. Offensive or disruptive comments will be removed to maintain a positive reading experience for all.

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