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Dear Husband, I have become Ruthless Encountering the truth of Phoebe
*****"Absolutely no water for that hand, okay? Seriously, get someone to help out if you can't manage it yourself. We do not want that wound to get any worse. And, in a week, you're coming back here so I can snip those stitches. Got it?" Ana instructed firmly, yanking off her gloves after skilfully stitching up the wound."Okay, I got it," Mason replied, but there was a lingering hesitation in his voice as if he didn't want to leave her side just yet. Mason added, "Hey, um, you know, since you helped me with my hand, would you maybe want to grab a coffee? On me, of course!" Mason pushed past her irritation, determined to persuade her to spend more time with him."Pardon me... I have to meet my friend, so I can't," Ana straight refused Mason, with a tight-lipped smile as she grabbed her bag and rushed out of the cabin while the nurse and Mason were still there.The nurse collected all the stuff as she said, "You can leave now since I have to lock the Cabin!" "Can I trouble you for a g
Dear Husband, I have become Ruthless The call
****"Spuurrrr…!" Phoebe spat out the whiskey."What!? Richard Hill is your husband. Oh my God! You are the crazy rich wife in New York." Phoebe's brain shook violently as she plummeted from cloud nine, her mind reeling at the revelation that the man they had been discussing was none other than Richard Hill."I don't want to be that so-called 'rich wife.' A simple life will be fine for me! But what they did is something I can't shake from my thoughts," Ana exclaimed, her voice tinged with frustration. With a swift motion, she poured more whiskey down her throat, hoping to drown out the troubling memories."Well, you said Richard had no idea about all this, and he asked forgiveness from you. Why don't you just give him a chance?" Phoebe reasoned, her voice laced with empathy. "Besides, you said both of your families made an agreement, which cannot be overlooked. You have no other way but to accept it.""No, I refuse to give him another chance, and I refuse to be entangled with his fami
Dear Husband, I have become Ruthless Drunk Richard
*****"What? Who gave you my number?" Ana exclaimed, her confusion palpable as she never fathomed being addressed as Mrs. Hill. Nope! That was definitely not on her radar, and she was far from prepared for it."Do you not know Richard Hill?!" the person on the other end exclaimed with a hint of confusion seeping through."I know him!" Ana retorted."Please, ma'am, it's urgent. You know your husband is a famous man, so the likelihood of the media looking for him is high, so I would definitely want you to come hurry and take him away," the man urgently implored."Okay! I am coming!" Ana replied with determination before swiftly ending the call."Who is the person!? Why do you look tensed, Ana?" Phoebe interrogated, her eyes narrowing as she observed the rapid shift in Ana's expression from bewildered to tense, sensing the urgency in the air."Richard is drunk and he slapped a woman," Ana explained, "so the manager of that particular bar wanted me to take him away before the media approac
Dear Husband, I have become Ruthless Kiss me
****"Who do you think you are, intruding like this!? You can't just walk in and take him away. He not only slapped my friend but also attempted unspeakable acts. When she resisted, he callously laid a hand on her. He's not going anywhere until the cops arrive and she gets the justice she deserves!" The woman's voice boomed as she charged toward Ana with determination.Meanwhile, the woman had started to feel a bit nervous, as though this redhead would take Richard out of there. Furthermore, Richard had not said anything till now, but as soon as this woman entered, he opened his eyes and prepared to depart."You all know, this did not happen," Ana spoke, letting go of Richard's face and turning around, to face those ladies.Ana wore a cruel mask on her face as she conveyed an unmistakable message: their intentions were laid bare before her, a truth they couldn't hide."What do you mean!? You think we're lying here?" she challenged, her tone laced with indignation. "How can you, being
Dear Husband, I have become Ruthless The twist
****"Behave," Ana murmured, her cheeks ablaze. She avoided meeting his gaze, but when he abruptly kissed her knuckles, a shiver ran down her spine. "This isn't home." She attempted to pull her hand away, but Richard held it firmly, his face a mask of determination. Such pettiness only added to her discomfort."So you're implying we can do this at home, which, I must admit, I prefer," Richard remarked, a mischievous grin playing on his lips as his teasing intensified. Ana couldn't tell if he was genuinely drunk or not, because his teasing was executed with such finesse that it left her puzzled."No, I'll drop you off at home, then I'll head back to my place," Ana asserted, stealing a quick glance over her shoulder. She noticed the curious stares from the girls nearby, evidently intrigued by her interaction with Richard.The next moment, Richard playfully tugged Ana by the hand, causing her to stumble into his lap, right in front of everyone. The manager hastily averted his gaze, while
Dear Husband, I have become Ruthless The ultimate player
*****"What!?" Linda snapped in horror, her grip on the bag faltering and causing the packets to tumble to the ground. Her body shook violently with shock, unprepared to discover that the contents in her hand were drugs."Yes, and I've captured everything on this phone. Now, I could ask you to call the cops because I want you all to get the justice you deserve," Ana stated calmly, her eyes conveying a mix of triumph and power. In her composed demeanor, they saw how effortlessly one woman had manipulated them all without needing to raise her voice."You're the one who gave us the drugs! We had no clue!" another woman shouted, her fear palpable as she grappled with the terrifying prospect of getting caught by the cops for drug possession. The thought of facing jail time weighed heavily on her, especially knowing that her father wouldn't lift a finger to help her if she ended up behind bars because of drugs."There is no camera in this room," she stated firmly, her hand gesturing towards
Dear Husband, I have become Ruthless The plot
****"Since you are here, take him with you; my car is parked in front. So I will go to my house because it is late," Ana stated as they approached George's car, which was parked at the rear door of the bar."I wouldn't recommend that. The media's still swarming outside, and your car might've attracted some unwanted attention by now. It's safer for you to stay with the boss in his apartment. I'll fetch your car in the morning," George advised, glancing towards the backseat where Richard was sleeping."Also, after dropping him off, you can take me back home. I'm fine with it being a bit late," Ana insisted, her tone leaving no doubt about her reluctance to stay at Richard's place."Okay, first let's go to his apartment," George suggested, gesturing towards the car. "After that, if everything goes well, then I'll definitely drop you off at your home," he assured Ana, his tone comforting yet cautious. "But I want to be clear, I'm not advising any hasty decisions," he emphasized, his conce
Dear Husband, I have become Ruthless Ana was frustrated
*****With a heavy sigh, Ana turned her attention back to Richard, her shoulders slumped slightly. She let out a soft sigh, though it held a hint of exasperation. "I don't know why I am helping you so much when I should be slapping you hard," Ana said with a wry smile, her gaze lingering on Richard's peaceful sleeping face."I was, finally having a rare moment of relaxation with my friend, just chatting and savoring some whiskey. But then you swoop in and completely ruin the vibe. Now I'm stuck playing babysitter to you. Argh! It's just unbelievable!" With a frustrated sigh, she remembered her need to call Phoebe. "And to top it off, I left my phone in the car, and I gave his phone to George. Oh god, could this situation get any more chaotic?""Oh, I need to pee!" Ana kicked off her heels in a fit of frustration, storming toward the bathroom with urgency gnawing at her insides. In her haste, she didn't even consider locking the door as she hurriedly perched herself on the toilet seat,
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