**Adrian**
"Which ex-girlfriend?" I replied, tapping my fingers angrily on the table. "I don’t think I have an ex."
"Anna, your contract wife—the lady they arranged for you," he thundered, his words cutting deep.
I raised my eyes in shock. I had heard a lot about Hanny Couture, but I didn't know that it was Anna who owned it. So, Anna used the money I gave her to set up her fashion business.
I knew she loved anything related to fashion. I remembered when she told me that she wanted to attend a fashion class. I had no idea it would turn into her dream come true.
**Flashback**
"Wow! I love this magazine you’re reading," I complimented Anna.
She smiled at me, engrossed in the fashion magazines.
I moved closer and sat beside her, staring at the different styles the models were showcasi
