Bryson Tiller Wife Novels & Stories

"You're always so charming and handsome. You're the perfect husband." Julian smiled back at her, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "We make a great team, don't we?" he said, pulling her close. Rory nodded, feeling a sense of desperation wash over her. Yes, they made a great team. A team of pretenders, living a lie that was slowly suffocating her.

She saw Bridgette and froze, her eyes widening in surprise. Bridgette noticed Sophia and smiled. "Hi there," she said. "You must be my husband's new assistant. I'm Bridgette, his wife." Sophia looked at me, then back at Bridgette. "Nice to meet you, Mrs.," she said, her voice polite. Bridgette turned to me, a questioning look on her face. "Is this your new assistant?" she asked. I didn't respond, instead reaching out to take Bridgette's hand. "Let's talk outside for a minute," I said, trying to get her attention away from Sophia.

"Tyler! Long time no see?" Tyler flashed her a charming grin. "I've just been busy with work. Anyway, this is my friend, Trinity. Trinity, this is Gemma." "Hey, Gemma," Trinity greeted the woman with a small wave. Gemma's smiled lit up her warm brown eyes when she waved back at Trinity. "Pleasure meeting you, Trinity. You're beautiful." Trinity blushed despite herself. Well, that was forward. "Thank you." "Nuh uh, she's straight and married, so paws off," Tyler cut in, looking amused.

She could now wear beautiful clothes without worrying much about the cost. A fleeting memory of working four jobs just six months ago made her grateful to whoever was watching over her from above. She no longer needed to worry about her sons lacking food or clothing. "Good afternoon, ma'am," Eds greeted, extending her hand for a handshake. "Good afternoon," the woman replied with a smile, her gaze subtly assessing Eds as they shook hands. "I’m Brianna Vanderbilt, a close acquaintance of your husband, Sinjin Santillan." Eds blinked in surprise. Her marriage to Sinjin had been kept private, so no one knew they were married. People only speculated about their engagement due to the photos Sinjin

She shimmies and I swear I go hard. So she's not a whore. She was just forced to come here, so why was is she behaving like this and why was she grinding against that man? Jax turns to me with a wary expression. "Rowan, I think she was drugged. Her pupils are dilated and she said she just had one drink. One drink can't make her act like this—" after hearing the word 'drugged,' I completely zone out from Jax's words. The fucker drugged my wife.

She could see from other reports that this man walked his way into success, but the media would love to have a compelling story to give the masses. His father died of a heart attack a year ago… It hasn't been so long either… "His mother wasn't seen at the funeral and it was rumored that the young billionaire had told her not to attend" Olivia sighed, what if this was really Mr Stranger's story? Is that why he is so cold? Is that why he wanted a child and not a wife? Olivia shook her head as though to shake off the information she had just got off her mind. She found herself reading one of the latest articles on his business.

Moreover, she's going to be herself only when she's with Nicholas and his family. But to the public, she's Aria, Nicholas's real wife and the mother of his kids, the perfect wife and the perfect daughter-in-law of the Nelson family. Ariana's blood boiled with the thought of that. A knock on her door brought her out of her thinking. “Come in, it's open…” Ariana said and waited for the person to enter. Ariana was surprised as hell when she saw Tristan and his parents fully dressed up in their occasional attire.

She looks in the way of Damon and says to him, “Gather everyone around, including the press outside. I would like to invite them to done with me. By the way, have you seen my … have you seen Jonas around here?” “Jonas Marcel?” Damon inquires. Alexia shakes her head and says to him, “No, Jonas Rivas, my brother.” The people around her start speaking amongst each other in confusion, “Her Fiancé and brother have the same name?’ “Hasn’t her brother died long time ago?”

she scoffed at the thought of that. "Oh, it occurred to me that you don't have a good memory". She walks around her in circles . "Let me remind you, I'm Daisy Campbell; Milo Kai Anton's wife. What is he again...?" She tapped her index finger at the corner of her lips. "Ye...yes, I heard is a Billionaire. I heard he owns Westwood city". Elleney stared at her in a daze, but she didn't stop. She continued "...it can be safe to say that he is a robber, probably a kidnapper because...".

"He even feels sorry for me all the time, saying my parents favored sons over daughters and that I suffered because of it. He turns a blind eye to me supporting my 'brother.' What an idiot!” "Why wouldn't I take advantage of a guy like this? His money is there for me and my son to spend!" I stared at my phone screen, my fingers trembling uncontrollably. Vivienne Carter was my wife. For five years, she constantly cried in front of me, saying she was neglected by her parents since childhood and forced to drop out of school to support her brother's education. Every single word oozed self-pity.