Alex Cross Wife Novels & Stories

My husband called me and kiss me. I raise my brow. "So?" I ask him. "Nothing wife. Let's go and have our lunch." He said in a gentle voice. "She's going with me." Alex said. "Excuse me?" My husband. "I asked her a while ago and she said yes." Alex said with smirked on his face. I think I’m going to have a headache because these two. "I'm his husband!" My husband reasoned out. "And so?" Alex start to tease him.

The charming scent of food was stronger than ever, and even though I wanted to resist, I found myself tearing the bag opening and stuffing my face with food like this spirit of gluttony had just made me its dwelling place. "You know, I am someone who knows a lot of people, and I know your ex-husband too. Alex is someone whose reputation goes before him. He doesn't have a child, I heard he got married to his new boo, Carmen, a few months ago. They don't have a child, so I assume this one is the first?" I shamefully kept on chewing and wouldn't look her in the face.

“I can’t explain everything, but it will give us enough money to restart my fashion line. And it’ll take care of my daughter’s needs too.” Her face turned red with anger. "This has something to do with that bastard called Alexander, right?" She asked. I froze. She knew. She always knew. I still wondered how? Maybe she could read minds and she wasn't telling me. “Valda, no,” she said, holding onto me. "Have you forgotten what happened before? You were his lastest achievement, added to the list of his escapades." I shook my head, trying to stop her words from lingering too long. I couldn't change my mind now.

he said, casual as ever. Rachel gasped, clutching her chest as if he’d just insulted her bloodline. “NO. NO. NO. I want Alexander McQueen. That’s it! If you ignore my request, there will be no wedding. You hear that?” she declared, standing with her arms folded tightly across her chest like a defiant little soldier. “I’m not gonna buy it. I know you won’t cancel the wedding.” He opened the car door for her, smirking. “Get in.”

Alexa My name is Alexa Johnson but that was before my marriage, now I am known as Alexa Perkins. I'm 20 years old and wife to one of the hottest bachelor in New York, Elijah Perkins. At the age of 23, he is the owner of top companies in the world that he has built with his hard work along with his father's companies. Well, let me cut the chase and tell you about how we first met. *FLASHBACK* The story begins with our college. When he was in his last year, I was a student of the first year. We had met once or twice but one incident changed everything.

"Damn! That wench's cooking is really something. I've had three plates of food tonight. It looks like I'll have to work the extra off tomorrow." "Stop calling her a wench, Axel. Have some pity on her, will you?" Alyssa said, sipping on her red wine. "Ten years ago, maybe, but not anymore. She's been at her peak ever since marrying the old man. Winston Taylor's fourth wife. How grand," Axel scoffed. His tone then took a 180-degree turn, turning cold. "Don't you think our mother is the one we should feel pity for? Do you think the old man has her on his mind when he's spending every night with a different woman?"

After that, she immediately called Doctor Jacob to ask the truth about Albert. “Hello, Doctor Jacob here. Can I help you?” “Hello, Doctor Jacob. This is Bella Wilbert, Albert Steven's Wife.” “Mrs. Bella, what are you calling me for?” “Doctor Jacob, I just got news about my brother-in-law, Axel Steven. My husband said Axel would never recover from amnesia. Is that true, Doctor? I feel very incredulous about this news.” “What? Wait! What do you mean, Mrs. Bella? I don't understand your question.”

Alexander was really complicated, One minute he’s thoughtful and cool, next minute he’s cold and detached. “I don’t know Mia, Alexander is unpredictable “ “Who cares what he is, as long as he keeps the good deeds going” “What do you mean?” “I gathered that much from the headlines. Alexander Wells announces strategic partnership with Spears Manufacturing, his wife takes an active role in philanthropy. You've gone corporate on me, haven't you?" I groaned. "Oh Mia, not today” The next day, I found myself in the office again, this time for a meeting with Victor.

Something that made me wonder if I was making a mistake. “Elena there’s something else that has not told you it’s about Rachel '', he said. “She’s not just a business partner, Elena. She’s something more. Something that could change everything”. My mind raced as I tried to process what Alex was telling me. Rachel, the woman who had been trying to sabotage our relationship, was something more to Alex? What did that even mean? "What do you mean?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Alex hesitated, his eyes darting back and forth as if searching for an escape route. "She's...my ex-wife," he finally said, the words tumbling out of his mouth like a confession.

Alexander reached out his hand to touch her face. “What are you saying? You’re going to be my wife and the future mother to my children. Don’t ever question your position in my life ever again.” He comforted her. Yes, Alexander thought he was going to get married to Chloe and they would become a family. So she was a woman of value to him. Speaking of children, he was suddenly reminded by the conversation he had with the hacker. He claimed himself to be his son. His son… *** Selena was back from work. She was tired and wanted nothing but to rest. She walked inside the penthouse and smelt delicious scent in the air. It drew her to the kitchen and she saw her quadruplets making dinner.