Anthony Volpe Wife นิยาย & เรื่องราว

When Brian realised Vio had answered his phone, he realised how quiet his voice had sounded. "I'm currently with Zura. Have you had a meal yet?” The question, "Where are you guys going?" Brian creased his forehead. Does this imply Vio is presently a member of Azzura? Brian felt bad about his first wife for some reason. He became aware that he wasn't providing her with the same attention he used to. "Yes. It’s on—Vio, let’s go there!” When Brian heard his first wife's voice on the other end of the queue, he forced a swallow. What if Azzura became enraged?

Brenda said painfully, struggling to compose herself as all the lies Nathan told her unveiled in her mind “Hey, you better watch who you're f*cking talking to! Maybe if you knew how to take care of your man and make him feel like one, you could have kept him" Ava yelled, leaning against the headboard Brenda shifted her gaze towards her and flashed her a grim smile. The last thing she wanted was to fight over a man who was boldly cheating and lying, despite working tirelessly to pay most of his bills and even sponsor what was supposed to be their wedding.

My contract husband. Anthony Thorn.

"Sign it. Now." A contract on parchment was shoved in my face. Its sharp edge brushed against my eyelashes. I didn't flinch. I simply reached up, took it, and smoothed it out. Beneath a gold-embossed family crest, the words were stark: a voluntary marriage into the Volpe family, to be lawfully wed to Lorenzo Volpe. Lorenzo Volpe. The sole son of North America's oldest Sicilian mafia family. Three months ago, a "car accident" had left him in a vegetative state.

" You really said that! I love you too " She screams from the end of the line. Cutting the phone off I shake my head she's probably shedding tears of joy like that. Felicia has always been one emotional kid though. Well teenager, at sixteen. I know she loves me and I love her too very much. She's the one who will always comfort me when dad starts his usual. I just hope shess Hale and hearty. I'd love to see her happy face again, probably forever. " Anna! Get here . You're needed at table twenty seven! One of my colleagues screams.

The cleaner’s face flushed red and she shyly agreed to dinner, and with a giant smile on his face, Ethan eagerly led her away with her hand firmly clasped in his. Word spread like wildfire through the company within minutes. Within the hour, word had leaked to the general public and internet. By the end of the evening, internet sleuths had tracked down the amorous pair and footage of them on their impromptu date had already circulated and gone viral. With this, the rumors of the events at the company had been confirmed and everyone was desperate to know who the mysterious woman that the CEO had taken to dinner was. No matter how hard they looked though, no one could track her down. Every att

The feeling of getting to school with your partner and get to spend time together, that's fun, right? Amy is the daughter of multi billionaire, the CEO of Travis empire. After our college, she traveled abroad to take care of one of her dad's companies over there, and since five or seven years now, we haven't seen in person, but only talk on phone. At first she didn't want to leave, not because of anything else, but me. Knowing that I was the reason why she had refused to travel, her dad had to plead with me to talk her into it, and yes, it worked out, not after promising her that I was going to wait for her until she returns. Yes, you heard that right. Her dad is aware of us dating. Guess wh

The marriage, which has not been married for a week, has now been hit by a big storm. A few minutes ago, Eka just saw something that should not be seen. A video showing a scene of two people making love, like husband and wife, without a marriage bond. The screeching sound in the video is still ringing in Eka's mind. Was what was in the video true or not? Eka could not think clearly now. She ruffled her hair. Covered her ears with both hands. Trying to get the voice out of her mind.

Phil shook his head in disappointment. "It's no big deal. It wasn't like I had a big wedding. It was just a private thing, and I didn't want to make a fuss," Anthony said. "Still, as your brother, I would've loved to be there for you," Phil frowned. "Don't give me that bullshit, Phil. We both know you don't give a shit about me or my marriage," Anthony was annoyed and ready to end this conversation. "Wrong again. Why don't you call this mysterious wife over here so we can meet?" Phil suggested.

“If you know something, say it. Otherwise, stay out of my way.” Antonio turned fully toward me then. “You can think whatever you want about me,” he said evenly. “But you can’t stop me from protecting Dr. Bennett.” The way he said my wife’s name echoed in my ears, lingering longer than necessary—deliberate, pointed. “And why…” I paused intentionally, my voice dangerously calm as our gazes locked, “would Mr. Vitale go that far for my wife?” “Because I owe her my life,” Antonio replied without hesitation. “And debts like that don’t expire in my world.”