The Second Wife by Melinda Mulera (pocket ebook reader txt) 📕

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If you fancied 'the contract wife' then this book is for you!

Iris was an uptight Virgin living her entire life mostly alone, up until Avery Bronze stepped into her circle of insecurities. With just his seductive gaze, Iris instantly falls in love with this cold hearted wealthy man who would soon become her worst nightmare.

She has never been kissed before, never touched by a man and she was turning twenty six soon. She felt miserable.

Avery Bronze on the other hand had gotten his hands dirty and didn't feel the least bit of shame on it. As long as he played his cards right, Avery would run the field for as long as he wanted. But Iris was not just someone he could hit and run.

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"Are you blaming me?" I asked in disbelief.

"Yes I am. Because it's true." He hissed out. "I'm already getting sick of the struggle I have to go through thinking I might end up losing. We just recently knew about this but I already feel sick of the feeling."

"And it's my fault?" I didn't ask with tension, just for verification.

"Yeah. Who else is it then?" He asked with raised brows as though telling me to answer that.

"No one." I nodded as I clenched my jaw at him. "it's not your fault. It's not Hazel's fault, it's my fault for meeting Hazel, getting with him and falling for you." I forced a chuckle as I glanced from him down to my laps. "It's always been my fault, right? It's me who's been playing with you guys since this started... Right?" I asked as I glanced at him, only to notice the confused face he now had on. "Maybe I should have pushed you away instead." I hissed before I stood up, running towards the stairs as tears ripped pain through my eyelids, wanting to fall out.

Who's fault would it be for, Iris?

You brought this on yourself.

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