Amy Koffsky Husband Novels & Stories

"If you cheat, he has a reason to divorce you. Then he can officially be with Hazel." Hattie roared with laughter. "Besides, he has always loved Hazel. You're just a useless burden to him—a wife he was planning to dump anyway!" Many people at the party knew both Kelsey and Hazel. They all turned to stare at the couple. Everyone used to think they were perfect: a rising star in tech and the daughter of the Cooks. A match made in heaven. But now... "Kelsey is already married?" "He's going to ditch his wife for the Cooks' daughter?"

It was a woman, her tone frantic. “I'm calling from the Family Care Center,” the woman said, her tone more measured now. “We saw the news this morning, and we were so impressed by the way you take care of your wife. It's clear that you're a devoted husband, and we wanted to reach out to you. We want to interview you and your wife if you'll let us.” Franco looked at me, a soft smile on his face. “Thank you,” he said, his voice filled with gratitude. “But we can't make it today because my wife is ill”. He said his voice was calm.

“I’m not. And don’t plan to be for a while.” “I’m glad to hear it.” The older man said and then blushed as he began to stammer again. “I mean, not that I don’t think that you’d be a great mom. Or dad. I just…” “What my husband is trying to say,” the brunette beside him smiled at the young couple, “is that he’s a closet romantic and he loves a good love story. We’re both glad that you’re happy. I’m Kelsey Anderson and I am a huge fan of your work.”

“You’re sobbing over a woman who spent the entire movie avoiding basic communication. You’re going to stress yourself and this baby into an early delivery.” “I can’t help it,” I mumbled between mouthfuls of kiwi and mango. “He made her a scrapbook, Katie. A scrapbook!” She rolled her eyes so hard I was sure they touched the back of her skull, then flicked the channel without hesitation. The screen jumped to a live news broadcast. “…and there he is—Axel Grayson, CEO of AXEVY SEA STUFFY—officially opening their third East Coast distribution center…” And there he was. My husband. My impossibly handsome, infuriatingly poised husband in his suit, smile like a damn movie star, hair slicked back wi

A scoff left Grace's lips as she asked, "Okay. I get that we have been acquainted, Alyssa. Our paths have crossed after all, but why would I be interested in helping you? I have nothing against KC. Plus, I heard she is the daughter of a powerful man? I would not want trouble for myself." Kenzie was more well known as KC and thus, many other actors and singers knew her by that name. Grace could only call her by the latter since she was used to it. "That's where you are wrong, Grace." A sinister grin became plastered on Alyssa's face before she revealed, "Because of Kenzie? She is now... married to Andrew Kentworthy, the CEO of KNW Lifestyle Media in London." Following the words of Alyssa, a c

I had no other choice but to call Mitchell and ask, "Aster's been waiting for you to come home. How much longer are you going to take?" When faced with my question, Mitchell simply answered calmly, "If I said I'd be there, I'll be there." Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the other end of the line. "Who's that, Mitchie?" His voice softened at once as he chuckled and replied, "One of the maids at home." My hand froze around my phone. This was the seventh year I was married to him, and also the seventh year that he refused to acknowledge me and Aster in public.

she looked past Cole and glared at her naked sister. "You shameless fool, what do you think huh?, that you can take my husband away from me?" She stepped into the room "You think you can lure my husband with your body and mislead him to think you're me?" "You think by making some changes you'll become me?" Anika almost shot herself in the foot. "Husband?" Surprise was written all over her face. "Yes husband you sore loser, Cole McCoy is my husband and I am his wife, so you see, you plan has failed before It even started" Amy glared.

Sitting in the car, Mathew observed that this couple was both somewhat pitiful. Obviously, when they left, the two of them shone brightly. When they returned, one person was splashed with wine on his vest, and the other one fell then couldn't walk on her own. It's just going to a party, did it need to be so tumultuous? “Boss, where are we going now?” "Go to the hospital." Katherine did not object. She just turned to look at him and said, “The party isn't over yet. Is it okay for you to leave halfway like that?”

Davian and his bodyguards were sweating as they struggled to hold off the reporters. At this moment, Sharon, Howard, and the Case family all had arrived. Christopher came to the press conference for the sole purpose of severing his relationship with Kisa in front of the media. Gilbert was just sitting down when the reporters came with another wave of questions. "Mr. Kooper, yesterday your wife had a secret rendezvous with Howard despite the allegation. What do you make of that?"

I was sleeping on my coffee while staring at the beautiful view of Los Angeles "Ding……..!!'' I heard a beeping sound from my phone, disturbing my peace of mind I turned and made to get it when the news going on the television hanging on the walls of my room caught my attention. On the television is the video of Nicklaus leaving one of the hotels with his fiance. My heart aches, my legs become weak and I hold onto my table to maintain my stand. I blink back the tears that threaten to fall from my eyes and switch off the television in anger "Ashley this is not the time to mess up" I cautioned myself, wiping the tears lurking around my eyes, I have to be strong for my husband, for the legacy he