Novel & Cerita Amber Riley Husband

Max came in tiredly and loosened the tie around his neck. He dumped his bag and coat on the couch. "Max, I'm glad you're back." Amber greeted happily. Max’s cold eyes glared menacingly at Amber. “Who are you? What are you doing in my house?” he growled. Amber ignored the slight pain in her heart. How could he forget about her? “I’m Amber Miller, your wife and we got married last year.” She explained immediately.

She was convinced it ran deeper than just their signatures on a paper. One evening, Amelia was laying in bed, waiting for her husband, Ryan, who was currently answering a business call in his home office to join her in bed. They’d just had dinner when he’d excused himself to take the call that came in, as they were about to retire for bed.

The old couple glanced at the young lover with a smirk and coughed, making both of them startled. “So you are her boyfriend?” Jason asked, looking at Liam. The redness appeared on Amber's face, and she lowered her eyes, playing with her finger. “No, …" Liam said and everyone looked at him with questioning gazes, but Amber's eyes were showing many emotions and the most visible one was hurt. “What do you mean,” Jason asked, his voice turned stern not like a while ago a calm and deep voice, anger was visible in his eyes. “I am her fiancée, I haven't given her a ring yet, but I am her future husband,” He said smiling at Amber and her tear of hurt turned into happiness.

Aurora said. "I didn't agree," Ryan said, he just got to them he was talking to someone else before, in a dark grey suit and his curly hair atop his head sporting his signature glasses. "You told your sister?" he asked Dree, the baby was still a secret, they obviously hadn't talked about that yet. "Yes, I told her," Dree said glaring at her husband, she obviously didn't like his tone with her. "Sorry, sorry no need to be mad I didn't know you told her," Ryan said to his wife trying to placate her.

Amy had guilt behind her timid smile and she placed her arm around Rashonda with her other hand still touching and caressing her three-year-old son’s leg. Rashonda smiled slightly. “What was your husband’s name?” She asked, adjusting her arms around her little boy. She caressed Amy’s backside when she could see Amy using her smile to hide potential tears. “His name was Bryan Dormer,” Amy replied, feeling a rush of comfort come over her just by saying her husband’s name. “He was a paramedic.” Rashonda smiled. “What did your husband look like?” She asked while looking down at her little boy, who was patting his hand on her chest.

Riley cooed as she showed the photo of Matthias from her phone to Amber. Amber almost cursed upon realizing who that man was. It was her bidder. "T-That man?!" "Huh? What do you mean that man? Do you know him?" "N-No, I don't. I-I just think I saw him on tv." "Of course, you would! He is so famous for his looks and intelligence! He's quite a womanizer, but his looks justified it, anyway. But unfortunately, he doesn't have any girlfriend yet. Well, he never had one."

So, he was the one that they mentioned yesterday. "Who's his wife?" She asked, hoping that it would be the girl named Larisa that Chef Liza mentioned yesterday. "Amber Leondale," Misty answered, which killed her hope. Her shoulders slumped down and took a dismayed sigh when she heard a different name. "It's kinda funny. I heard they got married because their scandal video went viral. But Amber was really about to be engaged with Gabe Clyborne," Misty explained while chuckling. Her brows raised. "What Gavin? Does he have exes?" She asked. Maybe Larisa was one of his exes. Misty sighed hopelessly.

Jayden seemed to think of something and pulled me slightly away from his body, looking at me with his beautiful face full of concern. "Was it that guy from earlier? Your ex?" He asked, clenching his fists. I just nodded and started crying again, being comforted by him. "There’s just one thing I don’t understand. If Jayden is here, and he’s fine, who was that idiot talking about when he mentioned a loved one?" Maryna asked, intrigued. When I understood, my world stopped for a few moments, and the desperation took hold of me again. "Daon!" I called out my husband’s name like a prayer, hoping he was okay, but knowing Bobby, I was sure he wasn’t.

“I’m sorry Amilee, but I think you have the wrong number. I’m married to Jared Laine, a loyal and loving man. I’m not stepping aside for anyone.” Hitting send I smile to myself. Later tonight my man is going have his dick so far inside of me, I’m going to push him back a little. My phone dings again and a picture of a face so similar to my husband’s only me and their mother could tell appears with text following.

He wrapped his arms around my waist, and his tongue dominated mine deeply, enough to make me wet. "That's enough! Save it for later! There are kids here!" Mary shouted from somewhere nearby, making everyone laugh before starting to applaud. Nathan and I smiled at each other. "I can't wait to be alone with you, Mrs. Ryan," he whispered before smiling at everyone. *Mrs. Ryan.* I would have to get used to that now. The crowd stood up and started coming to us to hug us. Then we walked to the tent, and I ended up losing my husband amid the people. *Yes, my husband*. Thinking of him like that made me smile.