Amber Riley Husband Novels & Stories

"Her fiancé cheated on her with another woman the night before their wedding or so..." "That bastard doesn’t know what he lost," the old man scoffed. "And that shouldn’t be your headache right now son, you need to win her love as soon as possible," Master Dan said with a smile. Before Damian could say another word, his phone rang. It was Ron calling him and Damian frowned before accepting the call. "Sir Amber has been spotted in town. I think she’s with Oliver." Ron said immediate his boss answered. "You think? What have I told you about confirming something before telling me?" Damian said sending shivers down Ron’s spine.

Amber asked as she pulled her phone out from under the blanket. "Only Mr. Berg and you have my contacts," Adam said after returning his focus to the road. "That could be Mr. Berg," Amber said with a shrug. After a faint smile, the man glanced back. "He knows I'm driving. If there's anything, he'll definitely call you. After all, the only person who likes to call me is you." "That's because I'm glad you finally have a cell phone. My future husband is not a caveman anymore," Amber said with a sweet smile.

Throughout the drive he clutched onto the steering wheel firmly, feeling anger creeping up his veins. He quickly parked the car, rushing into the house, his phone in his hands. Liam looked at the living room only to hear the children's voices chanting happily in their playroom. He slowly took steps towards the study, assuming that's where Amber and his dad would be having the discussion. He placed his hand on the door just in time to hear Amber reveal the fact of Kyla being his wife. Liam waited for his father's response which came immediately after Amber's revelation. “You're lying! That can't be!” Daniel muttered, disbelief evident in his voice.

They sat scrolling on their phones, ignored, irrelevant in his universe. Then the door opened. And there he was — my husband, the great Ryan Williams. Or rather, Ryan Wills, the Hollywood star. He wasn’t alone. In his arms, like a porcelain doll, was my sweet girl, Riva. She looked so delicate, so perfect, even from across the room. My body ached to hold her, to press her against my chest, but I was too weak, and Eric clung tightly to me. I stretched out my hand toward Ryan, desperate, silently pleading to hold my daughter. I didn’t care that Ryan was accompanied by Tessa Brown, his ever‑present PA, her hand linked with his as if she belonged there.

reported Amber as she signed off. It was destined to be a very long night for the Anderson family and their friends. Amber O'Leary called her father to see if he could help. He promised to do everything he legally could to help Steve. The she called her fiancé, Brad Hunter, and explained to him what had happened.

The dinner was meant to introduce me to the Walker and also a goodbye dinner to Rhys and his family and Elaine too, they were going back to California. I had a bunch of fun and did a lot of crazy things. Amber was a little princess and Liam very cute, unlike his sister, he doesn't talk much always so quiet. I got to know that Amber isn't really Rhys's child, Belle had her for her late fiancee and Rhys had been married before but she died. The family is always so happy, you'd never know they suffered a tragedy at some point. They have a lot of love to give out.

“You get the good fans, and you get the bad ones. But that is a good publicity spin and renews interest in the album, so everyone will be happy with that, James, good job.” They headed out of the radio station and were met by their security guards at the entrance and escorted into the limousine, with the security detail in a plain 4WD behind them. “I am working on your schedule,” Aaron said as the limousine pulled smoothly out into traffic. “Keeping in mind your injury, of course, Em,” he nodded to her arm. “I am thinking - ” “About that,” Em interrupted hesitantly. Aaron raised his eyebrows and waited. “We are going to need to ease things off a bit over the next few months, I am afraid,” Ow

Riley was stunned, then looked at him with tears welling up in her eyes. At that moment, his parents arrived, carrying the wailing Jordan. "What’s going on with you two? Jordan, be good. Grandpa and Grandma are bringing you to see Mommy and Daddy, okay?" Only then did Jay realize— even in his parents' eyes, he and Riley were the true couple. 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!"

Pointing to Chris' armless body which did not even have shoulders, I roared: "Five years ago, my husband lost both arms in a major fire to save other people! Even his shoulder bones were partially removed! "You tell me, how can a severely disabled person who can't even feed himself and needs help to go to the toilet, pin you against the wall in the elevator, cover your mouth with his left hand, and tear your clothes with his right hand?! "Yvonne Shaw, look into his eyes and answer me! How did you make up details like 'dirt in his fingernails'?!"

] [Goodnight! Right. The new trending couple's game. They had plans. I grabbed his wrist, my voice shaking. "You haven't really spent time with me in forever. Not even today?" He hesitated. Then smiled like nothing was wrong and ruffled my hair. "Of course I'll come home early. But there's a lot going on at work. Be good. Wait for me." Then he peeled my hand off like it meant nothing. And just like that, my heart shattered.