Benjamin Wadsworth Wife Novels & Stories

Victoria stood a few steps away, supported by several of her old students. Her gaze sharpened. "Benjamin, you should recognize everyone behind me. They all attended your wedding with Winona. Since we're all here, why don't you explain why your wife suddenly changed from Winona Tucker to Emily Bell?" Benjamin's lips trembled, and he immediately looked away. "Mrs. Shore Senior, the past is the past. I didn't grow up with the same privilege as the Shore family. My achievements didn't come easily. You can't ruin everything for me."

"Wait you know too." "News spread fast." "I wanted to tell Rodriguez I won't be able to make it to work tomorrow. Adriana and I plan on heading to the park." She so badly wanted to tell him but she kept her mouth shut and continued, "Ok. I'll tell him." She immediately felt a hand grab the phone from her. She turned to see the sick man she married. "Hey Nathan, I was thinking maybe we should join in. My wife here has been really tense lately."

Alva had followed him, and he didn't want to be too ruthless, but Alva herself didn't know how to cherish things. Recently, she had gone crazy, constantly trying to slander Amanda. Amanda, a familiar name. Adrian frowned slightly, his expression suddenly becoming serious. If he remembered correctly, Benjamin's wife's surname was Wilson. Could she be...? Adrian looked at the little girl in her arms. Everyone was saying that Benjamin was a doting father and a wife slave. Could she be his wife? Benjamin had become increasingly low-key in recent years, rarely bringing his wife out in public.

a woman whispered. "Yeah, haven't you met her yet?" another replied. "No, first time seeing her. What's she doing here?" "I guess playing the devoted wife and mother role." The whispers kept coming one after another, but none of them had the courage to actually talk to her. Alice Reed would show up any minute with her daughter, and everyone knew what would happen then. As Deanna settled on a bench, a woman approached her. "You're Daniel's wife?" she asked, looking straight at her.

said Benjamin, "Grandmother, why are you willing to trust Hazel , but you refuse to give Yvonne a chance?" Observing Benjamin's refusal to realize his mistakes, the furious Mrs. Lucas whacked him again. She said, "I don't care who you like or who you love, or if you can truly absorb my advice. In any case, I've said my piece. Hazel is your wife right now, so don't let me see any scandalous news between you and Yvonne again. Otherwise, you can forget about being part of the Lucas family!" "In that case, we'll get divorced," said Benjamin without any hesitation, "The truth is, we were already planning to do that before your birthday. We only put it on hold so that we could give you a good cele

Cuddle before a cozy fire in a bed. His assistant insisted that someone distracted him. She was claiming he wasn’t doing his job. He knew that someone was his wife. Benjamin became annoyed at this conclusion. Becca believed she needed to get him back to work. But Benjamin didn’t believe he was off track. His focus hadn’t been this clear in years. He had taken plenty of photos. Notes all typed out and detailing ideas of how to present everything. Denise was there helping him. As she always been. “Thank you. She’ll be there when her room is ready. Where can she leave her bags until then?”

Damien warned. Too late. A clatter echoed through the hall, followed by a sharp female voice descending the staircase. “Damien, my child, tell me it is not true you married that wretched daughter of McCracken. It’s all over the news—” The woman stopped abruptly when she saw Benita. Her sharp gaze moved from her son to the young woman standing beside her favorite porcelain now broken. “Damien?” she raised a brow. Damien stepped beside Benita. “Mother, meet Benita Blackwell—my wife. Benny, my mother, Clarissa Blackwell.”

"Leave it to me. I'll handle everything. Just give me the go-ahead, and I'll make sure your wedding is a dream come true." "Mom, I knew I could count on you," Winter said with a relieved smile. Jade was always quick to act, making sure her words turned into actions. She worried that if Xavier and Noelle got back together, all their hard work would be for nothing. Without wasting a moment, Jade called Joseph's wife, Emilia Lindsey. Emilia was the kind of mom who did not engage in business dealings but always kept a close eye on her son's life. When Jade mentioned she wanted to talk about their kids getting married, Emilia perked up.

Beside her, Adrian showed no visible reaction whatsoever, as though being interrogated at dinner was a completely normal part of his routine. William shook his head lightly. “When I proposed to my wife, I spent three entire weekends following her through boutiques pretending to have opinions about lace.” “You complained the entire time,” Evelyn corrected calmly before taking another sip of wine. “That’s not the point.” “It seems very relevant to the point.” Selena bit the inside of her cheek to stop herself from laughing. Somehow, hearing William Kingston casually talk about arguing with his wife over wedding dresses felt surreal. This was still the same man capable of making half the countr

His power was not as great as it was now, so our wedding had been very low-key. To this day, many people in Luncy still did not know who his wife actually was. Isabella's father was overjoyed. After Isabella married in a fit of anger, the family regretted missing the chance to curry favor with the mafia boss. They never expected that after their daughter's divorce and return, she would be able to latch on to him once more. Nearly everyone from the Marcelli family would be attending this wedding. … A week later, the wedding took place as scheduled.