After Divorced: Loved By Rich Woman

"Stop all this! I'm not willing to marry a woman like you!" a man struggled, wanting to be freed from the grip of the two large men who were the men of the woman who smiled defiantly before him.

"Arley, your destiny is in my hands. Your beloved wife has exchanged you for money. You must be my husband, warming my nights. Do you understand?" the woman whispered in the ear of the man she called Arley.

"Crazy woman! I don't believe your nonsense! Let go of me!" Arley kept trying to break free, but he needed to be stronger. Her strength was nothing compared to the two bodyguards.

"I don't need you to believe me or not. Tomorrow, on our wedding day, you will learn all the facts. Enjoy all the treatments I have prepared for now so you look even more handsome and seductive tomorrow. Your face is perfect; I don't know how your wife could foolishly throw you away for money." The woman stroked Arley's face with one hand while her eyes traced every inch of the man's face with a passionate gaze.

When she was about to land a peck on his lips, he looked away, displeased, in the other direction. He did not want to be touched by the woman before him.

"Keep that disgusting face of yours away from me! You should look in the mirror and see how horrible your face is. What a shameless woman!" Arley snorted harshly. Another bodyguard did not like what Arley had said and squeezed the man's shirt collar hard.

"Watch your language! Who do you think you're talking to?" he snapped. Arley was even more enraged; he clasped his fingers tightly, wanting to throw a fist at the bodyguard if he were free.

"Enough! There is no need for emotion. None of you can touch her except me. Take her to the infirmary. Remember, no violence unless she persists." the woman ordered as Arley quickly led away. Feeling useless to resist, the man followed where the bodyguard led him.

"He's an interesting man. The moment I saw him, I felt an unusual vibration. It's like I really fell in love with him. Arley, I will make you completely fall into my arms," the woman smirked. She then stepped away to the particular treatment room for herself.

Every woman who saw Arley would have many reasons to admire her. She had a well-proportioned body shape and a near-perfect face with various beauties in it. It was just that the man was unlucky in the economic factor.

He was one of the laborers on the cattle farm owned by the rich woman he would marry. He and many other laborers cared for the rich woman's thousands of dairy cows, which produced good-quality milk.

But Arley's life is about to change, from laborer to boss, even though it's not what the man wants; in fact, he opposes everything. He was unwilling to make himself a slave to the woman's love, a woman whose full name was Elle Clarissa Haque.

Elle is a woman who cannot be denied her charm by any man. In addition to her beauty, which is quite famous in several corners, she is also wealthy. It's just that her nature is obsessed with handsome men and easily bored with partners, giving her the title of a male explorer woman.

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A few moments ago.

Arley was surprised when two of her employer's bodyguards suddenly ambushed her and took her into a car. She had no idea where they were taking her. Why so suddenly and without reason? That was a question she could not express.

"Why are you taking me suddenly? What did I do wrong?" Arley tried to ask the two bodyguards accompanying her during the trip nicely. But the two bodyguards were as silent as statues and did not give her any answers.

"Please answer me. Why are you silent?!" Arley stared at the two of them in turn. What was going on? The man was indeed in a quandary.

"Sir has nothing to fear; we will not harm you." said one of the large bodyguards beside him.

Sir, what did they mean? How they seemed to call the laborer, Master was strange. Something was fishy, and Arley had to know what it was.

"Why are you suddenly calling me sir? That's strange." Arley looked at them again, hoping they could answer his question.

"Since Mr. Arley will soon marry Lady Elle, automatically, Mr. Arley will become our master." The information from one of the bodyguards naturally surprised him. Him? Marrying Elle? How could that be possible? He had never been involved in any relationship or scandal with that woman except for a boss-employee relationship.

"You guys must be wrong. I'm married; how could I marry Mrs. Elle?" Arley persisted in convincing them. He was indeed not going to marry Elle, ever.

Arley had a wife who he thought was beautiful and kind. Her name was Clara Annetta, and they had only been married for a year and had no children yet. All on purpose because of his job as a laborer. Although the salary was decent, Clara's lifestyle took a lot of work to keep up with. That's why his wife always said, "Let's not have children yet; we'll have them when you become a billionaire."

Although Arley didn't like what she said, he always tried to understand because he loved Clara so much.

"We can't be wrong. The data we read is a man named Arley Hudson Rayn, age twenty-seven, occupation laborer, married status, and it is you. No more dodging." One of the bodyguards gave a brief and precise account, and all the data did belong to Arley.

But what was the matter? Why did he have to marry Elle? And what about Clara?

Arley thought the rumors he had heard all along were just hearsay. Rumors about Elle obsessing over good-looking men to possess them. He wondered, of all the workers, why should it be him? Arley was not the only handsome man in his group.

"I will not marry him. I will not cuckold my wife. Quickly put me down!" Arley tried to break away. He would not allow himself to become the object of the woman's wild fantasies.

"No way, this is an order. Mr. Arley must prepare for the Master's wedding ceremony tomorrow. Don't let us be rude!" The bodyguard tried to threaten him. Hah! It was wild. How could a woman go as far as kidnapping him just because she wanted him to marry her? How lowly that woman was! Even though she knew, Arley was already married.

"I'm not willing to marry a crazy woman like her. She easily forced me to marry her, even though she knew I was already married." she snorted in annoyance. Arley really could not get over Elle's mindset. From this moment on, she no longer respected Elle as her superior.