All Chapters of Dictated Wife Of The Modern Cupid: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

I went straight to my office after I delivered Amia and Foval to the learning center. I sat on the swivel chair and turned it around. I was thinking about what Amia said to me earlier. “Me? Loving Valerie? It's crazy!”I just admit to myself that she is beautiful, sexy, and smart. But I can't love the daughter of the people who ruined my life and caused me to lose the only family I have. No matter how many times I die, they will not be forgiven, and I will never forget that family. What they did to me is the reason why I experienced eating leftover food thrown in the trash and eating food spat on by people who don't know kindness. There's no reason to love the fruit of the sinful roots. I stood up and grabbed a bottle of tequila from the double-door fridge in my office. I opened the bottle and poured an amount of alcohol into the glass. I immediately drank the tequila and gasped for air. It was bitter and bold; it felt like it kicked my stomach. “I was jealous of Martin,” I said

A few nights passed when Valentina completely cut our ties. She said that the meeting between the two of us will lead nowhere. If I could wear my mask earlier so that she would know that I am her husband, you would have done it. But I hesitated doing that because if she finds out that I and Eldifonso are one, she might get scared and hide again. Yes, she said that we would never see each other again. But I will do everything to always see her. I know that she is my wife, that I did wrong before, that I was angry because of her parents, that I didn't give even a little love to, and that I didn't take care of her despite her love for me. I reached for the half-full bottle of whiskey and poured a small amount into a small glass. I drank the alcohol and sighed after, looking at the dark sky with just a few stars twinkling for it. “Daddy, I can't sleep,” my son said from behind. I put the glass on the table and turned to him. He came to me carrying his Stitch teddy bear. I bent down

I am attracted to her not only because she's sexy or because she caused me to be hypnotized because of her seductive beauty, but because my heart was telling me that Valentina and I were connected even before—because she is my wife. I'm in my car right now, thinking about what Sabrina told me. Valerie made her life very private after I dumped her. My phone made a sound, disturbing my deep thinking about my wife. “Hello, Martin. What's the news?”“Sir, it's really bad news. It's like, in the blink of an eye, our clients retreated together. They say they have found a new supplier of arms. They even said that what that supplier produces is more durable.”“What?! Martín, this can't be! Who is their supplier?!”“I don't know, sir. After they backed out of the deal, they blocked our social media accounts and even the numbers we use to communicate with them.”I sighed heavily. This is definitely my karma because of the people who were killed by the illegal weapons that I produced. I just fe

I was sitting at a table in a popular restaurant. The whole place was closed because the McLadels had booked a reservation with them yesterday. Madame McLadel must be so glad because of the wealth she has now. If it wasn't because of her niece, she wouldn't have experienced this luxurious life that she enjoys. Her company was just a dust before; other investors even disliked it, but look at her now; her self-esteem is high, like that of Signor Suarez when I first managed his company. Yes, it was already high, but it became more fragrant to the investors because of me. And we'll see where Signor Suarez will take his pride if I leave him to build my family. I yawned while stretching my legs under the table. I've been waiting here for a while, but the McLadels are yet to arrive. It's really different when people are so rich; they think they are the most important people. I looked at the watch on my left wrist. I just shook my head when I saw that it was 8:30 PM; they said the meeting w

—Valerie Wills—I was smiling, but my eyes were on fire as I stared at the mirror and watched how I removed the mask I was wearing. I was a prisoner of my husband, mistreated and not showered with even the slightest bit of love. My death at his hands is what made me free—why I'm here and living behind this mask. A few years have passed since I was the imprisoned and battered wife of Eldifonso, but now that I am free from his devil hands, I will not let him take the chance to breathe loosely. My admiration for him turned to anger and hatred, and that is why I pretended to be Madame McLadel's niece. I will never forget what my husband did to me. Despite the love I gave him, he returned it to me with cruelty. In the month of my giving birth to my son that he denied me now, he injected me with drugs until my whole body stiffened and I lost consciousness. He even let a doctor undergo a caesarean procedure on me for his own interests. He didn't want me to be with my child and deprived me