Alysha Clark Relationship Novels & Stories

Craig walked up the packhouse stairs and left the day’s mess outside. Until he must explain it all to Alrick. This distracted him enough that he almost missed the chaos in the kitchen. He poked his head in. He needed to why they sounded like a fox in the henhouse. That’s when he saw Ashley. That explained all the drama. She’d been Alrick’s on again and off again. What would you call her? Sexual playmate? Whore was too course. Girlfriend gave the idea that there was an emotional bond. For Alrick, that wasn’t the case.

Alan thought to himself. The only thing on his mind now is how to get a contract wife because he has to strike a deal with the European groups. While in the taxi, Ashely picked up her phone and called Andrea, She has been her friend since high school. Andrea answered the phone on the second ring. "Hey girl," Andrea said to her as the call connected. Andrea had always been the life of the party, the total opposite of Ashely. "What's good, are you home?" She asked her.

"Just because you have a marriage certificate doesn't mean you didn't start as a third wheel. Do you want me to post those disgusting videos of you and Clark online so people can see what kind of people you are?" Jordyn's anger flared, and she was about to retort when Caroline, who had been watching, couldn't hold back any longer. "Clark, I saw you and Nyla together back in university. You were so good to her then. I never thought you'd turn out like this," she said. Clark just noticed Caroline, recognizing her as Nyla's senior from university. They had dined together a few times. Suddenly, the fond memories he had tried to forget resurfaced.

**** Alicia was inside her living room at her Manhattan apartment when she got a call from Troy asking her to get ready, he wanted to take her out on a date. Alicia got ready for a date with Trou but her mind wasn't in one place, a lot was going on in her mind. She was guilty and sad, guilty because she went on a date with Braxton when she and Troy were practically dating and sad because she was leading Shen on even though she knew that she does not have feelings for him. But she just couldn't help herself, in less than two weeks she would clock 36 years old and she hasn't been in a decent relationship since her ex-husband left her.

I raised my head and forced a smile, "I mean, what are friends for? Oh! Sorry... I have to do it for Tristan's happiness," What the heck am I saying? Friends? I bet the owner of this body will beat me to a stupor if she heard this. Clara's smile froze at the mention of friends. She awkwardly grinned and went back to sit beside Tristan who was already sitting on the bed. Why do I feel like there was more to Clara and Alyssa Arnold's relationship? It was more than a typical main wife and mistress connection. Well, that was none of my business. I have my problem to deal with. Which are Chloe and Leon. God has given me another opportunity and I must use it wisely.

It was as if she had made up her mind to cut all ties with him. But Justin shook the strange thought from his mind. Alyssa was just an orphan. Three years ago, she stayed by his side when he had nothing, so how could she possibly cut ties with him now? He was the closest relationship she had in this world. Fortunately, Claudia was fine. As long as Alyssa was willing to apologize, he would forgive her and bring her back home. "She won't do that," Justin said with certainty. Claudia looked down, masking the hatred that lingered in her eyes. When she looked up again, she had already resumed her gentle demeanor.

Clinton asked. Both Alex and Alyssa stared at each other for a second not knowing what to say or do. Alex Normally wouldn't be moved by the fact that Mr. Clinton and Alyssa were related in a way because he didn't care about their relationship. but the fact that he is a business partner to Mr. Clinton and they were working on a massive deal that could make Alex more wealthier and powerful than he was he didn't want to do or say anything that would make Mr. Clinton displeased with his actions.

“ Look. I came here because I have Something important to tell you. Before you decide to marry Clark for good, there's something that you should know about him. You should know that Clark is not how he portrayed himself as. He is not a good person and as much as I hate you, I would never want anyone, let alone another woman to become another victim of his." Elizabeth frowned. "A victim? Are you talking about him being a playboy before because I know that already." "Oh Elizabeth. If only he was just your regular ol’ playboy. Tell me, regarding Daniel’s wife, Alissa. What did he tell you about her?" “Her?” Fear was slowing enveloping her body, attaching to her every nerves and making her feel

Seeing how she was put to shame in front of Deborah, William, and Valeria, Azalea wanted to bury herself. But the old man did not let her off so easily. "Ms. Clark, are you still denying our relationship? I'm telling you. I have kept everything between you and me. Are you sure you want me to show it to everyone here?" "I... I..." Azalea looked at Deborah with a pleading look. But Deborah was so furious with Azalea that she couldn't speak a word.

For once, she spoke to me softly. “Clyde, believe me! Those photos were just Tobias messing around with editing. Nothing happened between us. I swear!” Alma must have been frantic with desperation. She was treating me like a three-year-old. I said coldly, “You and I aren’t married anymore. Whatever’s going on with you two is no longer my business.” Seeing that I remained unmoved, Alma tugged at my sleeve and started to sob. “Clyde, we supported each other. We went through so much to get to where we are today after graduating from medical school. Are you really going to abandon me so easily?”