Benjamin Wadsworth Wife Novels & Stories

The moment a guard's hand touched Lisa's arm, she screamed without restraint, "Don't touch me! I'm Matthew Baker's wife! Who dares lay a hand on me?!" Now she remembered we used to be married.

“No need to pretend. I’ve been watching you over the years, Tess. I know he rejected you, and I know that’s why you were demoted from being his secretary.” Tess’s head dropped in defeat, her shoulders slumping as she realized just how much Mrs. Steele knew. "I presume you’ve given up, am I right?" Mrs. Steele continued. Tess sighed. "Yes, especially now that he's married." Mrs. Steele raised an eyebrow. "And do you know who he's married to?" "Charlotte Briggs," Tess replied with certainty. Mrs. Steele scoffed. "So, she kept you in the dark as well, even though you’re close. How selfish."

Naomi pulled me up. Behind her stood compliance officers in field jackets, the deputy director leading them. Martin looked like he might pass out, shaking against the wall. Naomi—Director of the Business Compliance Bureau. This year alone, she'd torn through company after company. Cases stacked all the way into next year. One look at Martin and you knew—if she touched his books, he was done. She kept business and government separate. Never once showed up to our dinners. Our marriage was low-key, so Talia didn't recognize her. She went right back to acting bold.

Grace suddenly recalled the one-week business trip Benjamin had two months ago. She tightened her grip on the phone, her knuckles gradually turning pale. Had he cheated on her? She was Benjamin's secretary and also his secret wife. But she had never heard any rumors of him having affairs with other women until now. "Mr. Hawkins is so good to his girlfriend. I wonder who that lucky woman is! It seems like they are going to publicize their relationship soon." "I googled the woman. Is this her?"

Without a word, my mother, Jane, set her wine glass down with a sharp clink. My father, Robert, sneered and dabbed the corners of his mouth with quiet elegance. “Catherine, that’s an interesting way to put in. Since when does putting on a show mean dragging her husband’s dignity through the mud? Haven’t you seen the entertainment headlines recently? “We haven’t exactly come out of this unscathed, have we? “She even skipped this meal and had dinner with a young actor. Who is she trying to embarrass?” Catherine’s face instantly turned deathly pale.

“What about the thing I asked you to look into?” “Ah!” Jaxson quickly fumbled with his tablet before pulling a file open and handing it to him. “I found this.” Jamil collected the tablet and read through it while Jaxson explained. “Apparently, Benjamin Romero had been in a relationship with some low class lady before he married his current wife, Cassandra. “Hmmm,” Jamil nodded his head, still reading.