Amber Riley Husband Novels & Stories

Gabriel’s arm rested possessively on her waist. Andrea’s hand sparkled with a ring that wasn’t just jewelry—it was a claim. The caption: Mr. and Mrs. Gabriel Reyes at Business Leaders Gala. “No,” Celina whispered, voice breaking. “No, this can’t be real...Is he cheating on me all the time?" She refreshed the page, desperate to find a mistake. Clicked another link. Another photo. Same couple. Same smiles. Same ease like they belonged to each other. Her fingers shook. Then a headline caught her eye: Power Married Couple: Gabriel and Andrea Reyes on Work-Life Balance.

She didn’t like the way her husband was admiring her but didn’t have the nerve to say it and kept tugging on his sleeves. “Trust me, she can’t afford it. She’s just some nerd from school.” Avery realized that Riley wasn’t proud of her husband but even Avery was speechless to see her with such a man. The guys Riley dated were usually hot and rich. This man seemed like he was rich but wasn’t attractive to the eyes. Had she been married all along? Avery was speechless but it was good to not be the only young one married, though Riley was at least two years older than her.

Little did she know, Braylee had climbed the ranks to become a top executive at Jacobsma Group and was in charge of that major acquisition! "Miss Chesire, hello." As she spoke, Braylee's boyfriend, Yorick, approached with a glass of red wine in hand. Yorick's eyes sparkled as he caught sight of Amber's beauty, and he offered his hand with a suave smile. "Yorick Schneider, the second son of the Schneider family. It's an absolute pleasure to meet you, Miss Chesire." "Hello to you," Amber replied, a touch awkward. She avoided his handshake and quickly glanced back at Alexander. "Oh, I almost forgot, this is my husband. We've been married for five years!"

"Riverdale High School sounds familiar to me" "Oh really? Are you from here?" I shook my head "no but my husband is. You seem to have all he credentials I'm looking for so I'll call you in a few weeks and let you know if you got the job or not okay?" She nodded and smiled "thank you" I nodded and she left. In a good 2 seconds all I heard was "Ryan? Ryan SAUNDERS is that you?!" I shot out of my seat and opened the door of my office to see my husband standing in my store with Amber squealing in front of him.

“Married for twenty-three months ago. It’s over now. We’re divorced.” Lauren gasped. “You were married and didn’t tell me? Amy, you should have—” “My ex-husband... he was connected to the Whitmores.” Lauren frowned. “How exactly?” Amy hesitated. “He was their family doctor.” Lauren’s jaw dropped. “Wait—Doctor Harris was your husband? That Doctor Harris? Why did you two break up?” Amy gave her a sad smile and pulled her into a gentle hug. “I’ll tell you that later, my dear friend.”

"Thank you. I will expect that. At least, Daryl and I will be reassured." Amber couldn't speak anymore because the call had been disconnected. There were many more questions she wanted to ask her. She called her again, but the line was busy. She knew that she used her husband's phone to call her, so she didn't bother anymore. She messaged her on her number, but she just answered that there was a problem that her family was facing at the moment. But that was the last conversation she and her friend had because just a few weeks later, the news reached her that she and her husband were dead.

His hands moved as he spoke, frustrated, defensive, while Liam stood still, composed, his posture controlled in a way that made my chest tighten. Ralph exhaled softly, then said the one thing I didn’t need him to say. “Isn’t that your husband?” My grip on the coffee tightened, the lid creaking slightly under the pressure. “Yes, Ralph. That is my husband,” I said, not looking at him, because if I did, I wasn’t sure I’d keep my tone as calm as it sounded. Amy shot him a look. “Not helping, bro,” she muttered under her breath. Ralph raised his hands slightly. “I’m just saying....”

“Rissa Stonebridge interacting with the invited kids at Perchy Peach's Staff week” He looked away instantly and focused on his food munching on it hungrily. “wow! She looks more beautiful as she ages” Amber said, smiling bitterly. Liam pretended not to hear her comment and kept on eating. “Liam Hickson of Golden Fingers was your ex-husband, what do you have to say to him at this trying time?” The reporter questioned Rissa. Liam felt the spoon fall from his grasp, he looked up to face the television. Rissa hesitated for some seconds before responding.

There were house helps of course, running around the huge house to make sure everything is perfect whenever Gabriel was throwing another one of his top many parties. Even though it hurt to see her husband interacting with people she hadn’t met before and being completely neglected, she was still happy that things were going well for him. The aspect of not being touched for three years was killing her, it’s been killing her and she doesn’t want to come off as desperate to his husband. They both shared vows in the altar, kissed as a way to seal their marriage. They said their vows, said they’d be together for richer and for poorer, for better for worse but it’s all nonsense, at least that’s wh

That’s why he wanted Damon to be her husband, so he could take care of her and hopefully help her slowly get used to being without her parents. Arthur was also happy that he was going to get his daughter married to the guy of her dreams. Seeing her happy was the only thing that mattered to him more than anything. Now, all he needed was for Damon to accept this marriage with Riya. Arthur could already picture Riya and Damon living a happy peaceful life with their kids in the near future but little did he know life was going to hit Riya hard in many ways.