Angela Cullen Husband Novels & Stories

The atmosphere and the booze made him confused for a moment. I pulled out the phone from my bag and pretended not to be affected by the way his towering presence over me made my knees shake. “Hello?” “Have you seen the news?” Angela was using a strange number to call, but I could pick her voice out of a crowd. I was just that used to it. “Your dearest husband won't be yours for much longer anyway," she went on before I could process what she meant. “I always knew he was going to find someone better and be with them. You aren't worthy of the Harrington status at all. It's better if you give up now."

okay Mam. After Riya left, Bela got up from her chair and walked around and said to herself, "Selene is Shaun Hill's girlfriend. Shit , I just hope that Shaun doesn't know me. Anyway, who knows how, he has never seen me. But Henry, he's a Weston man, If he has any photo of me and he told Shaun.... no no that won't happen." Then Bella calmed herself down, drank water and came out. But before going out she covered her face with a scarf.

Of course it was him but just to be absolutely sure, she beckoned on a waiter. 'Is that man not Alpha Sean of the Golden Moon Pack?' she asked. 'He is indeed', the waiter replied. 'Everyone knows that. You are obviously new in town. He and his lovely wife frequent our restaurant'. His wife! The words exploded in Angela's head. How could Sean marry someone else but her? 'His wife is the daughter of...' the waiter was in the mood to gossip but Angela cut him off mid sentence. 'I don't care whose stupid daughter she is. She is just trash!' she said, venomously.

“Give it up, Angela. You’re twenty-two; you will always find a better man. Give him back the ring and tell him you’re no longer interested.” “I can’t believe this.” I stood up, shaking my head. “I can’t believe you two!” “I am getting married to Ethan Ambrose,” I announced, walking away from the dining room. “And remember, Angela, the day that you do…” I stopped to hear what my father was going to say. “…you will cease to be my daughter.” I turned around with my brows raised, trying to figure out how serious he was being about it. He was staring back at me as if silently answering my equally silent question.

Finally, the truth seemed to dawn on Adrian. He looked at me, his eyes wide with terror. "Caleb Lamb? You two have the same surname. Colleen, who exactly is he to you?" I smiled. "Oh, you didn't know? Caleb is my godbrother, but starting today, he's my husband." Adrian's eyes reddened, and his body wobbled. "So… The Lamb family was never bankrupt… I've been the fool all along…"

When the rag was pulled from Vivian's mouth, she dry-heaved for a long time before managing to rasp: "Dominic, I'm still legally your wife! This is against the law!" Dominic flung the marriage certificate in her face and let out a derisive laugh. "You really think I'm as stupid as you? My legal wife has only ever been Claire Ashford. What makes you think a few good days entitled you to act like you belonged here?" "What..." Vivian's eyes went wide. With her hands bound, she dropped to her knees and caught the edge of the certificate with her teeth, not caring that her legs were being scraped raw and bloody against the floor.

00 After breakfast, the man slowly made his way back to the Mansion, The elderly woman's eyebrows tightened as she witnessed her son enter the room without saying hello or even acknowledging his wife. his mother grew angry. "What have you been doing? Don't claim that you meet Anne in the Nightclub, you preferred a prostitute, but I married you to a good woman who has never been touched by anyone, do you not feel the slightest bit repulsed by your choice? " she said she deliberately married her son to Casey Stoner, daughter of the company manager, Mrs. Felicia hope, Casey Stoner to conceive a healthy child who would inherit the Dimitri family business empire.

From there, I clicked into the recommended articles to see a rundown of Angela's love life. Her new husband was listed as the vice president at a publicly traded company. According to the article, he'd gifted her a yacht worth over a million dollars. In the photos, the vice president didn't look that bad with all that money to polish his appearance. The only issue was that his balding head was hard to miss. I supposed that if a 50-year-old man had enough money, then his flaws wouldn't seem so important. In the wedding photos, Angela's smile didn't even look half as natural as when she was posing on the yacht.

said Angel while holding back the sobs that were ready to explode. "I... am the wife of Erick Cullen and the empress here."

Cameron answered. Now that was a story within itself. Years ago Cameron’s father, Harold Townsend, had a weekend affair with his secretary. She had resigned a few months later because Martha Townsend, his wife at the time, found out about it and paid Angela King to resign and leave New York and her marriage alone. After Martha had been arrested for killing Cameron’s wife and some guy named Joey Evers and for trying to kill Catherine, Angela King came back to New York and told Harold she had gotten pregnant from their brief affair. Angela and her son, Terrance, had attended the Van Dyke Christmas party last year.