Addison Montgomery Husband Novels & Stories

“Mom, that’s my wife—” “I don’t care!” she barks. “You made this mess, and I’m here to clean it up, like always. So don’t even think about trying to make any moves on your own. First order of business: get that secretary of yours out of your house.” That's when, out of nowhere, Emily's voice comes in. “Excuse me? I’m not going anywhere.” “Yes, you are,” Adeline says. “I’m pregnant with his child,” Emily says, the words landing like a bombshell.

"Emmeline will marry Aiden Montgomery. This is for her own good." "How can it be for my own good?" Emmeline asked in between gasps as she sobbed. "Aiden Montgomery is a menace! He has tens if not hundreds of women out there warming his bed. If I married him, my husband’s infidelity will be broadcasted for the world to mock me!"

He kisses her one last time and steps out without looking back at how pitiful Caitrona is. He walks down the garage as Marcus drives out for him to enter. Caitrona watches him through the glass view as the car speed off. She groans angrily as she jumps on the bed holding her teddy bear with Adonis name as a tag. "Why am I missing my honey when he just left?" She quickly picks up her phone as she texts Adonis. Bipolar Hubby: You're my husband! You are not allowed to have affair with other women! She waits hopefully for Adonis to reply to her.

His face darkened as he firmly stated, "Mom, Dad, I’ve said it before— my wife can only be Mandy. Even if Riley is Jordan’s biological mother, she will never be my wife!" Just as the elders of the Lawson family were about to speak, they saw Jay’s grim expression. By then, the internet was already flooded with news. However, what Jay hadn’t anticipated was that all of it was slandering me. "Mr. Lawson officially announces his beloved wife— a childhood sweetheart! A true love story with a happy ending." "I’ve been wanting to say this for a long time— Mr. Lawson and his wife are a perfect match! That wretched woman should have stepped aside ages ago!"

“That’s a bold claim, Mr. Cagliari. But before you continue, I must ask—what relationship do you have with Miss Hartman that justifies your involvement?” Ashleigh’s breath hitched. She turned to Adrian, her pulse racing as his gaze met hers. Then, without hesitation, he reached for her hand and laced his fingers through hers. “I see the management failed to inform you,” he said, voice steady. “Ashleigh is my wife.” The silence that followed was deafening. Ashleigh felt the weight of the words settle over her like a heavy cloak. Wife. He said it, here, in front of everyone—without hesitation, without denial.

“Maybe it’s someone else. Ashley’s a common name. Maybe you’re mistaken—” “Don’t you dare gaslight me,” I snap, pulling out my phone. “You want proof? Here.” I press play. Monty’s voice fills the room, and I watch Axton like a hawk as every word sinks its claws into him. “Her name is Ashley. Ashley Monroe.” Axton’s jaw tightens. “About two years… it wasn’t supposed to be serious. But Ashley kept coming back. She said she was unhappy with her fiancé…” His shoulders are rigid now, his fists clenching at his sides.

We cancelled our plan to go out since Xavier was feeling a little low. “You have all my attention, Ade.” He said. “You know how is Addison. She is an ambitious girl since I have known her and her ambitious nature led her to take impulsive and rebellious decisions and presently, she is secretly dating a ruthless but a nice man.” I told him yet not mentioning the name of her new lover. His pupils dilated. Obviously, he was shocked but not surprised. “May I know the name because I know every single man who is rich and influential in this city.” He said.

I said calmly, “Rather than adopting a furbaby, why don’t we get a divorce? Then you can have an actual baby with her.” … My husband, the award-winning actor Jonas Yves, held a grand confession ceremony for another woman. He publicly declared their relationship on the Internet, making headlines and moving hearts. As for me, his wife of eight years, I could only watch the raucous interview from the side like an outsider. The journalists on the scene were in an uproar. The fans in the front row were celebrating. The next second, Jonas put a matching ring on her finger. Under the spotlight, they looked like a perfect couple.

"Well, he told me that he'd given her his personal phone number, and after some time she called, and they met secretly until they were to marry. Good thing she was pregnant, otherwise it would have been difficult to persuade them into making her Queen of Cornubia," "Either that man has got some good swimmers or he went back for some good time," Addison grumbled under her breath, and we all just about lost it. There were tears in my eyes, and I was grabbing my chair, so I don't fall over. Addison blushed, laughing. "I'm going to hell. I just disrespected a whole Collins," she said wiping her tears. "Okay, I'll stop now," "Ya'll bitches are wild as fuck," Monde shook her head, laughing as well

For a long moment, I remained frozen in Damian's hold, Ethan’s words echoing on an agonizing loop in my mind. ‘Boring.’ ‘She doesn't evoke a single feeling in me.’ ‘Don't buy her sketches on my account.’ How had I been so blind? How had I spent three years married to a man who secretly held so much contempt for me? He was a complete stranger compared to the boy who had comforted me online five years ago when my parents divorced—the boy who had listened when my mother fell into deep depression and ended up in the hospital. That boy was gone. In his place stood a cruel, callous man.