My Husband Forgot Me

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the crowd, "This is m

d, "What abo

and chain at home? She doesn'

ack of the crowd, holdin

lit up, starting a video ab

chart of the company's ow

under the "Largest Shareholde

band, looking shy, said, "Everything I have, I owe

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roze on Nik

a second, then erupted i

een Nikolas Davis, me, and

watching the

I thought Ms. Barrett

heard the name, but that's

eal boss? Mr. Davis

ale, and she let go

He grabbed the mic

and played the wrong video. That was just a joke from

ng straight at me, his

glass hitting the surface was sharp

gaze and

e twit

st, pushed through the crow

rist, his grip so tight I t

he hell are you

tted teeth, every wor

oughly into a b

, blocking out all th

? Embarrassing me like th

ulders, his face

ed right at him. "Nikolas, was

s then! Why are you digg

eed to get out there right now a

and Lydia ran in,

as she threw herse

y would you try to ruin him?" She sobbed, looking at me with tear-filled eyes. "Do you feel l

as so f

breaking for her. When he looked b

so much younger than you gets

here and clear this up. Otherwise, don't blame m

re? I bought it with the inheritance my parents left me. And what you said in that video? Tha

face wen

s arms, stared at