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Her Husband is My Lover

"I Love You." Valentina said as she wrapped her arms around Xavier's neck. "I already have a wife, Val." Xavier replied making Valentina chuckle. "Do I look like I care?" Valentina asked as she pressed her lips against his lips making Xavier's eyes widened and he pushed Valentina away making her angry. "We are not in high school anymore, Val! I'm not yours anymore! I have a wife waiting for me at home!" Xavier yelled making Valentina laugh out loud. "Not mine? Babe, you are mine! I don't remember you breaking up with me or caring about your so-called wife when you were f*cking me a day before your wedding!" Valentina replied wrapping her arms around Xavier, crashing her lips fully against Xavier's lips. Xavier couldn't resist his first love anymore and gave what she wanted to her. ***** Every story has a Villain. The Second Woman. Who Everyone hates. Who seems to be Madly in love with the Main Lead. She can go to any Limits to make him hers. But no one seems to know about her story or even cares to know about her story. So, this story is about hers. The Second Woman. - He is not hers to keep but she wants him! ********** Genre: Romance. Mature Content Please bare with the gramatical and vocabulary mistakes. Under Editing! ..... Join me on my discord server! https://discord.gg/y9rDnHM5TH or Instagram. payalsingh_2608 **** I don't own the cover. All the credits goes to the rightful owner. . Cover edited by, Pixie Graphics (Instagram)

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I don't want to worry about the past.

Valentina walked inside the restroom directly and filled her bathtub. She removed her clothes and got into the tub. She closed her eyes, relaxing herself as she soaked in the beautiful smell of her bath forgetting about the world she is in right now… She doesn't really want to remember anything right now and she just wants to make her brain stress reliever… 

After she relaxed herself, she got out of the tub and wrapped the towel around her. She walked out of the restroom to her walk in closet. She took out a white leather skirt and a black top. She wore it and saw herself in the mirror, feeling satisfied she smiled. She wore her make up because her eyes are just too swollen and there are dark circles under her eyes. She doesn't want anyone to know that she had been crying the whole night. She chuckled as she did her hair and left them down on her shoulders as they bounced on her shoulders. She looks at herself once again in the mirror as she smiles once again.