Can’t Win Me Back

"Why can't I? I'm your wife!" Daisy could not be bothered to maintain her image as the congressman's

wife. Instead, she grabbed Timothy by the collar and shook him hysterically. "How could you do this to

me after all I've done for you, you heartless bastard?"

Just as she was about to slap him, he grabbed her wrist and pinned her hands to the back. Losing her

balance, she knocked against the door and inhaled sharply from the pain.

"Argh!" She widened her eyes in shock as she complained, "How dare you hit me? I'm the daughter of

the Schmidt family. Lay a finger on me? I'll tell my dad and Josh about this!"

"Tell them, then! I've had enough of you, you filthy bitch!" Timothy lost his cool and pointed a finger at

her stunned face. "The election is around the corner. If you make a scene, all your efforts will go down

the drain. You and I are chained by fate. If I go down, you'll go down with me!"

The color drained from her face as she stared blankly at Timothy. She had never expected that all her

hard work invested into Timothy would backfire on her.

"You repeatedly bullied and humiliated me with your social status over the years. I endured that in

loving couple in public, which I have given my cooperation

stay out of my business and fulfill your duties as a

we're done!"

solo. He smoothed

left, slamming the door behind him without so much as to take another look at

and streaks of tears on her face.

her tears. Standing in front

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be the wife of

get rid of each of them with

sharp, the Solana City leadership hosted the delegations at the Solana City

Hall.

along with Timothy and

City and business elites. Under the attention of the media and staff, the

into the city

and the president, Josh,

except for David,

enigmatic Jameson.

one noticed a luxury van that