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Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 2096
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Jason arched an eyebrow slightly and had his men place an on the ground before heading to the foyer.

Beck stood alone in the foyer, his brow furrowing at the sight of an, covered in blood.

Jason knew Beck, knew he couldn't cross him, which is why Beck darede alone.

He hadn't expected that such a nobody like an would warrant Beck's personal attention.

His men shoved an forward.

an had no strength left, crawling on the ground like a beaten dog, his face smudged with blood.

"Beck, Beck, save me," he whispered so faintly, it was nearly inaudible.

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Beck signaled for his men to start counting the cash they'd brought over in boxes.

Jason, seated at the center of the action, watched as his foyer filled with boxes, with men tallying up the cash.

A smirk played on his lips. "Beck, I heard the Sanders family weed a new gal, Stella?" Beck's brow tensed, clearly not interested in engaging further.

Jason seemed to savor a memory.

"She used to be called Stella. Oh, she was the most obedient when she was with me. Crawled so perfectly on the ground. ShI never got to 'taste' her before she turned into a Sanders. You Sanders folks sure know how to pick 'em." He stretched a leg over a nearby stool, his smirk widening.

"I had a few special collars made just for her." As he spoke, his men brought out the collars - black, silver, and gold, each unique and somewhat sinister in design.

Beck's mind raced to the peculiar fetishes sfolks in their circles entertained.

The tamed never found it humiliating, seven found pleasure in their conditioning.

He hadn't expected Stella to share such tastes.

His brow creased slightly, but he stayed silent, allowing the cash counting to continue. Jason, noting Beck's indifference, realized Stella hadn't truly won the Sanders' affection. Maybe he could reclaim his "dog"? His smirk deepened, a finger curling in signal.

A man quickly approached.

"Jason?" "Find Stella. She hasn't settled her debt withyet." The man nodded and left quietly, Beck unaware of the conversation as he took an away without further word.

On the way to the hospital, an cursed Stella, blaming her for his predicament, especially hearing that Boris had left North America and Stella had vanished right when she was supposed to bail him out.

"That damned wench!" Fuming, an spat blood, his broken leg's pain knocking him unconscious.

Beck dialed his people.

"Found Stella?" Not yet, but surveillance caught a trange car intercepting her. We ound the car wrecked outside o sign of Ms. Stella." Content felongs to english S Beck had suspected Stella's disappearance might be a self-staged act.

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But without any real power, could she pull off such a feat? "Keep looking." Two days later, an was out of the by humiliated more than everet , even witnessing t Bonnie, Jason's pet, trying to seduce W him. This was a man's ultimate humiliation, his dignity trampled upon.

Bonnie, thinking an was finished after the Sanders didn't bail him out, showed her true colors.

But she hadn't expected Beck toe for him.

That day, she could only watch Beck from a corner, the most charming man she'd ever seen, yet immune to her seductions. Now with Jason, her days were grim, enduring his twisted games, admitting she'd climbed into this situation herself.

Jealous of Stella, hearing she'd been Jason's dog before, Bonnie couldn't stand Stella bing a Sanders, speaking with Beck as if she hadn't also crawled on the ground. S Bonnie's eyes seethed with malice, and she kept mentioning Stella to Jason.

"Jason, you wouldn't believe what she says about you. Claims you're worthless, even a doorknob is more useful." "She said she'd rather serve beggars thane back to you." "I tried to reason with her, but she's stubborn. Can you really let her tarnish your reputation?" Jason's gaze darkened, lifting Bonnie's chin.

"Is that true?" "Absolutely. And Stella, trying to seduce Beck? As if he'd ever want her." Releasing her chin, Jason's smirk returned.

"I've sent people after her. Once we have her, do you know what awaits you?" The women Jason grew tired of usually met grim fates with his men.

Bonnie knew this but imagined Stella's return to this hell made it worthwhile, even if it meant her death.

Seeing Stella well-off was Bonnie's greatest fear.

"Jason, I know, and I'm willing. I truly like you." Jason just laughed at her declaration.

Jealousy among women can be a terrifying force.