Alice Dixson Husband Now 2023 Novels & Stories

“There’s another big announcement. My daughter, Catherine Alexander, and Andy Arnold are engaged, and they’ll be getting married soon.” Alicia cut in smoothly. “I also want you all to meet my husband—the man who stole my heart, swept me off my feet, and made it impossible for me to think of anyone else. My husband-to-be, Andy Arnold.” Ethan’s chest tightened at her words. Discomfort washed over him, and for a moment, he didn’t care that Emily had completely turned her back on him, still seething.

Allison said pulling away from the hug, She pulled Xalia to sit on the couch and held her both hands. “First, there are some things you need to know about your husband. You have no idea who you are married to.” “Huh?” “Draven Wade, Draven Wade is… “

I barely noticed my sister, Vanessa, until she grabbed my wrist. “Valda,” she said, her eyes wide with panic. “You need to see this.” “What now?” I asked, too exhausted to care about whatever she had to show me. She shoved her phone into my hands. And there it was. The video. The slap. Not just tonight, but the earlier one too. Both moments, captured in perfect clarity. Headlines screamed at me from the screen: “Designer Slaps Alexander MaCarro in Public—Twice!” “Valda: Violent or Passionate?”

"Mrs. Harrison, can you tell the jury about your marriage to Richard?" I took a deep breath. "We were married for four years. I thought we were happy. I thought he loved me." "When did you discover otherwise?" "On our fourth wedding anniversary. I found encrypted messages on his iPad. Messages to a woman named Tonia. There were photos, plans to be together, discussions about money." "What did you do?" "I confronted him. He admitted to the affair but said it was a mistake. Then I found out about their son Samuel. And later, about Tonia's pregnancy."

he said, irritated. “I’m coming!” I responded. When I went down the stairs, I saw him sitting while reading a newspaper. "Let's go," I invited him. When he looked at me, the surprise on his face when he saw me was obvious. "Nice!" he said as he walked out of the mansion. I just shook my head when he didn't even think to support me. This man is so arrogant that I can't really see myself marrying him. {ALBA HOTEL RESORT, 6:00 pm}

"And your husband?" I glanced at the clasp on my bag, still smiling. "We're divorcing. I'm sure the hospital's heard by now—Peter's been hanging around OB-GYN. Says she's his sister, but come on, Rebecca. We're both women. We know what that really means." She didn't say a word. Just signed the resignation. "Yuna, the world's a lot bigger when you stop tying yourself to love." I took the papers and headed to my office to pack.

His daughter doesn't dress this irresponsibly what's wrong with her he thought until he remembered the thing she has for Damien Willington. "Oh, baby Al... He's married to your sister" he whispered but he felt like to rushed out when Alicia collapsed. He watched as Alicia was taken to the cushion and Aliya helped to wake her up. He knows the night just started when Alicia began to narrate to their twins about everything that happened.

What Alice and others don't know is that Enzo is keeping his identity hidden for a cause. Alice was angry at this description of her husband, she snatched a microphone from a reporter and said with a matter of factly... "Enzo Clinton is my Husband! I am MARRIED TO ENZO CLINTON!!" Everyone was shocked.... "Tell them Wife that you're my baby..... Alice Lewiston is my wife.... Mrs Clinton!!" Everyone including Judy and Alice looked back and saw the Intruder.... Alice gasped.

Alice’s POV My phone rang deep into the night. I sat up in the bed. The sound felt wrong — too loud, too sudden. I answered with a disturbed feeling that I couldn’t explain. “Are you David Newcombe’s wife?” The man on the line sounded polite, professional. “This is the Hilton Hotel. Your husband is intoxicated. He’s currently holding onto one of our male staff members, calling out your name — Alice — and insisting on going home. We found your contact information in his wallet. Would you be able to come in?”

Alice was wiping her tears and secretly sobbing trying hard not to be heard by her daughter behind the door. Her face was still swollen because of Sen. Meyer. Alice knew her daughter so much and she knew how Trishia would react to this. She could not let her daughter be in danger. “Let’s talk like this honey, can we?” Alice added while she sat on the floor leaning her head on the door. Trishia knelt on the floor and touched the door. “Are you really going to get married, honey?” Alice suddenly asked trying to confirm what she heard from her wicked husband.