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Story Name: "My Husband Hired a PI, but He Ended Up Wanting Me" Part 2 of 3 I take a shaky breath and move closer to Mark. “You hired someone to spy on me?” My voice trembles, thick with hurt. He looks up, eyes reflecting regret, but there’s something else lurking beneath. “I thought you were hiding something, Leah.” “I’m hiding nothing!” I spit back, anger bubbling. Then, there's that linge...
Story Name: "My Husband Hired a PI, but He Ended Up Wanting Me" Part 3 of 3 I can’t believe what just came out of my mouth. “Are you sleeping with him, Mark?” My stomach twists with the weight of my question. His face blanches, eyes wide. “What? No! I—” “Then why did you hire him?” I step back, feeling lightheaded. He’s hiding something. But just then, the doorbell rings. We both freeze. I glance at the clock. It’s late. “Who could that be?” I whisper, panic coiling in my chest. “I’ll get it,” Mark says, but I shake my head. “Let me.” I stride to the door, heart pounding like a drum. I slowly turn the doorknob and pull it open. My breath catches. It’s Chase, the PI. He’s standing there, shirt slightly rumpled, eyes dark with something more than just professionalism. “We ne...
Story Name: "My Husband Hired a PI, but He Ended Up Wanting Me" Part 3 of 3 I can’t believe what just came out of my mouth. “Are you sleeping with him, Mark?” My stomach twists with the weight of my question. His face blanches, eyes wide. “What? No! I—” “Then why did you hire him?” I step back, feeling lightheaded. He’s hiding something. But just then, the doorbell rings. We both freeze. I glance at the clock. It’s late. “Who could that be?” I whisper, panic coiling in my chest. “I’ll get it,” Mark says, but I shake my head. “Let me.” I stride to the door, heart pounding like a drum. I slowly turn the doorknob and pull it open. My breath catches. It’s Chase, the PI. He’s standing there, shirt slightly rumpled, eyes dark with something more than just professionalism. “We ne...
just realized i caught feelings for someone who said they dont do relationships, while daydreaming about our future pets and debating names for our imaginary cat, who obviously loves gourmet kibble but is also a social media influencer with ten thousand followers.