Amanda Cerny Husband Novels & Stories

"Still, that's harsh of Penelope. I heard he's not in great shape. Now that they're divorced, no one's taking care of him." "You don't get it. Families like the Riveras can't tolerate a son-in-law who can't even attend a gala. This was bound to happen sooner or later." "The marriage should've ended long ago, actually. They're no match for each other. That's just asking for trouble." … Meanwhile, in the private lounge of Penelope's exclusive club, her childhood friend, Amanda Lane, burst into the room, holding her phone up. "Penny! Look!" Amanda shoved the phone in Penelope's face. "Isn't that your ex-husband? Holding hands with Wendy Hamilton outside the hospital?"

Shawn held the car door open as his wife stepped in. "Yes, Young Master," Madam Susan bobbed. "Thank you." Nodding, he also entered the vehicle. Amanda stood on her balcony, observing a convoy of vehicles departing from Shawn's residence in an orderly fashion. 'Where to?' She narrowed her eyes. Just then, her phone began to ring in her hand. Glancing at the caller ID, she saw that it was her husband calling. Her mouth twitched at once. She knew exactly why he was calling. After spending a few days in the country, her husband and children had returned overseas. Amanda was supposed to have left with them, but...

She said as she waited. Amanda walked toward Diana's desk and sat down like it was the usual thing to do. Diana watched her coldly and in silence. It seemed Matteo's fuck toy was not getting the memo. "I know that I am the last person you want to see in your office," Amanda began as she adjusted her glasses. "But I come here in peace and also to tell you that I am no longer involved with your husband," Amanda finished. "Let me guess, he suddenly shut you out too," Diana said coldly.

And he-he had willingly taken her to them on a silver platter. "Carmen said that a guy by the name of Lucas was your sponsor" "Ooh-I mean if you look at it that way, since they are both husband and wife that makes them our sponsors. Lucas Sandana is Kimberly Cervantes' husband" Damnit! He wanted to explode. Feeling a little cluster phobic as if the walls he had tried to protect his family with were somehow caving in and at any minute they would crumble and he would lose both Mikaella and Kylie. It was all their doing, his dad most especially and Carmen ooh little Carmen had led to the mess.

’ I had to constantly remind myself of that. I didn't say a word in response, keeping up with her staring contest. Looking away would only equate to being weak. “I like your defiance. I just don't think you'd survive for long with that in this family," Amanda said, still looking at me without blinking her eyes. “Where's your husband?" The change in tone is so surprising. Is everyone in this family bipolar? “He’s not in; he went out,” I replied. "Where did he go?” She asked again.

Damian’s gaze darkened, a storm brewing in his gray eyes. He opened his mouth to reply, but I held up a hand, refusing to let him speak. "I caught my husband cheating on me less than twenty-four hours ago," I said, my voice trembling as the weight of the past day crashed over me. "The man I was married to for three years was planning to divorce me months ago, and I completely had no idea. I haven't even begun to process that betrayal, and you're asking me to throw myself into another relationship?"

I sat in the booth, staring at the now-cold cup of coffee on the table, and started chuckling. Alas, my tears still insisted on running down my face. My phone buzzed just then. I'd gotten a text from Zachary. 'Ellie, can we talk? Just the two of us.' I stared at the message, deleted the entire chat, and dialed my attorney. "Mr. Lambert, it's me. I want to file a lawsuit against Zachary and recover our marital assets." I could hear Eugene Lambert's clear and professional voice on the other end of the line. "Understood, Ms. Shepherd. And regarding your earlier question about bigamy…"

They brazenly carried out their intimate activities right on the couch, utterly ignoring Juni, who cried until she was hoarse. It turned out that Christian's infidelity had begun long before I even suspected it. Fine. Very well. I saved the video clips and called my lawyer, Adam Lewis, with a steady hand. "Mr. Lewis, hello. Please help me draft a divorce agreement." I was determined to leave Christian. I had to take Juni and walk away from this despicable man. I had just hung up the phone when I heard the front door open. Christian entered, lugging several bags of luggage as his face lit up with an enthusiastic smile. It had been a long time since I had seen him smile like that.

Winston Barrymore forgot how he answered at that time, but he was sure to say, "Call me if you need money." Then Winston Barrymore devoted himself to his career and successfully swallowed up the biggest enterprise. Now, he has become the richest man standing at the top. It's not that he haven't met a woman with a crush since. It's just ... He doesn't want to have any more children, and it's impossible for him to marry another person. His marriage is still legally maintained with the woman who doesn't love him, and the original contract is still counted, and 25% of the shares are still occupied by them.

She added then turned to the lady seated next to Augusta, one of who followed Augusta's every orders. “MA-RY!” Amanda stressed. Can you ever be pure and holy like our holy virgin Mary?” she asked rhetorically “You went to your husband’s side chick parent’s house when they were not home and you burnt it to ashes, killing their cats and its kittens that were home. I mean, what business does the side chick’s parents got to do with your husband’s infidelity? That side chick was in her third year in college and your husband was only an addicted womanizer. Her parent never knew they were seeing each other. Did you stop there? No, you went to your husband’s office and you sprayed paint on everybody