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Becoming Rich By Getting Married

Becoming Rich By Getting Married

Author: essievan
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Chapter 1 Marcel

Word Count: 1170    |    Released on: 13/02/2024

usband, who was already waiting on the porch while I was busy tur

ntain the lifestyle we had before, back when my husband was still part of a weal

erything off. L

electricity? We're not even going to be

amorous lifestyle. Our financial struggles didn't seem to reg

lease, help by not squandering money and being mindful of electricity usage. At least

at me disdainfully. I knew that discussing financial matters with my husband often ignited

expenses? Besides, since we got married, you've been the one spending all my wealth. Now, when my family is

e items I bought during the glory days of the Lionel family were neatly stored in my collection

own husband. Where is the caring Jerem

ned silent until we arrived at the Lionel family home, which was no longer as grand as it used to be. Th

temperamental personality, especially when his desires were challenged or unmet. Honestly,

are you doing now?" Angel, Je

to me. She never mocked me like the rest of the Lione

I asked, addressing Angel with respect

I'm doi

ssica, Jeremy's mother, interrupted Angel

ed expression. Jeremy and the other men were engaged in conve

od, feelin

nal exclusion. Was it really my fault for daring to ente

ince Jeremy married her, our family has gone bankrupt! Mom doesn't want your goo

cringed, defenseless against Jessica's loud and harsh words. I knew

now? Accept this humiliation with dignity? God, before, I remained silent because they fulfilled

I'm not feeling well," I sa

this event. Even though it was just a rout

endure it until the event is over if you're not

home with Jeremy. Didn't he feel any pity for me? Were his ears s

. Back when our family was still rich, you used to come home last, waiting for Mom-in-law's handouts!" Jeremy's

hings for everyone to hear. I stood there in sil

was cornered, and no one intended to help me. No

like being here," I dared to voice my opinion, although, in realit

a wife who can't do anything. Just a teacher with a small salary, always

dignity be trampled upon. I decided to leave the room; better to walk home than endure this deliber

ing after her?" Jer

m tired of her,

on I heard from my husband himself. I

AS

, wiping away tears. What other trials awaited me,

ale voice asked with a masculine smile. I

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