On seeing Francesco’s name, I temporarily forgot all about my cramps and swiftly answered the call. “You are so hot, it’s fucking insane. I just can’t seem to get enough of you,” Francesco growled, and my eyes widened into the size of saucers. “Ugh, i-it just won't go all the way in, should we try a different position?” Francesco moaned, which made me cough out a joyless laughter. “Maybe you should stop moving and let me do the work, baby,” My husband replied, and I huffed mirthlessly. + Josephine Perkins used to believe happy endings existed only in fairytales until she met Francesco De Luca, her angel in human form. However, when she’s diagnosed with infertility three years into their marriage, Francesco’s attitude changes toward her completely and she becomes miserable. Her despondency is further heightened when she finds out about his other woman. One day while Francesco is with his other woman, she surprisingly has a miscarriage and nearly bleeds to death. Having had enough, Josephine divorces him amidst several obstacles. Five years later they meet again, when Francesco’s company is about to get taken from him and Josephine has now become a renowned lawyer. Will Josephine put aside their past differences and help him keep his company? What more when a new man shows up to win Josephine’s heart, will Francesco ever get a second chance to make amends?
View MoreJosephine's POV Blinding rays of sunlight seeped into my eyes, causing me to squint in my slumber. As I made to turn around, I realized that I was laying on a soft, fluffy bed, and my eyes flew open instantly. “Thank goodness you are awake. How are you feeling now, dear?” Madam Louisa asked, as she stood up from the chair that was beside my bed. “I-I'm good, thank you,” I replied, taking a quick look at the magnificent interior of the bedroom. “You've been out for a day and I was starting to worry,” Madam Louisa revealed. “Thank you so much for coming back. The doctor will be back in the evening or I could ask Pablo to call him if you still feel unwell.” “No, you don't have to. I'm fine, really,” I replied. “Thanks for taking care of me. I'd like to take my leave now.” As kind as Madam Louisa seemed, I still had no idea who she truly was. Hell, I didn't even know if she was a human trafficker or even worse, an organ harvester, that could kill me for her own benefits after maki
Josephine's POV “Stop sleeping like a log and wake up,” A male's voice wafted into my ears, which was followed by cold water trickling down my body, and that snapped me right out of my slumber. Gasping, I opened my eyes and sat up, only to see my boss, Bruce Gavinski and his wife, Rachel Gavinski, hovering over me, their expressions everything but pleasant. “Good morning,” I said, standing up from my cot. “It's been two weeks since you started working here yet we still have to wake you up to do your job. Maybe if we deduct your salary, you'll be motivated to wake up at the right time instead of being a slug,” Rachel spat, eying me angrily. “Will you take yourself to the kitchen this instant?” “Yes, ma'am. I'm sorry,” I rambled out before heading to the kitchen, while caressing my chest as I suddenly felt nauseous. It was probably my overpowering anxiety. I was anxious about a lot of things, ranging from Russo finding me and making the rest of my life a living hell to how I was g
Josephine's POV “You can retire for the day,” I told the maids as I entered the kitchen. “Your work here is done.” They shared confused looks among themselves before Beatrice walked up to me. “We are yet to prepare dinner for the boss. Or isn't he coming home tonight?” She asked, and I smiled. “Don't worry. I will take care of it,” I replied, to which she raised a brow but nodded regardless as the other maids began to leave. It had been a week since my miscarriage and three days after my discharge from the hospital. Earlier today, Francesco sent a text, informing me that he was coming home tonight and to make his favourite dish. The nerve of that cheating scumbag. While I was bleeding, Francesco was making love to his mistress without a care in the world. If I had died, he would have probably thrown a party with April to celebrate my exit from their lives, yet he had the audacity to ask me to make him food. “Goodnight, ma'am,” They said. “Goodnight, everyone.” I r
Josephine’s POV “Spotted! Billionaire, Francesco De Luca and Astral telecoms heiress, April Newman, spark dating rumours after getting caught sharing a steamy kiss three days ago,” The article's headline read. Repressing the urge to cry, I scrolled through the pictures and there it was, the proof of what had been happening right under my eyes for almost a year now. Hell, it had probably been happening for over a year at that point. My husband, Francesco De Luca, was in a relationship with his longtime business partner, April Newman, who I had once met at a charity function that my husband threw in honour of our wedding, three years ago. In two of the pictures, they were both laughing along to something, with April's hand clasped to her mouth, and in the last picture, they were full-on kissing in front of the restaurant, with April wearing Francesco’s coat. So this was really it. Francesco was never going to come back to me, no matter how hard I cried and prayed to the un
Josephine’s POV “Spotted! Billionaire, Francesco De Luca and Astral telecoms heiress, April Newman, spark dating rumours after getting caught sharing a steamy kiss three days ago,” The article's headline read. Repressing the urge to cry, I scrolled through the pictures and there it was, the proof of what had been happening right under my eyes for almost a year now. Hell, it had probably been happening for over a year at that point. My husband, Francesco De Luca, was in a relationship with his longtime business partner, April Newman, who I had once met at a charity function that my husband threw in honour of our wedding, three years ago. In two of the pictures, they were both laughing along to something, with April's hand clasped to her mouth, and in the last picture, they were full-on kissing in front of the restaurant, with April wearing Francesco’s coat. So this was really it. Francesco was never going to come back to me, no matter how hard I cried and prayed to the un...
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