Cartel Wifes Novels & Stories

Karter glowered, not expecting Tom to have discovered that. He took a deep breath before asking coldly, "What's your problem with the Sumner Group?" Tom simply replied, "Because I'm tired of always being in someone else's shadow." Karter remained silent, scowling. Tom smiled. "You wouldn't want your wife to keep controlling you, would you? Help me, and I can help you seize control." Although Karter was the CEO of the Basham Group, his wife held the shares. That was why he had gotten rid of his mistresses and begged her for forgiveness all these years after she found out about his affairs.

she said with worries. "I have considered it as well. Our mafia group is not any street gang, dear. We rule the underground world. No one would dare to take a powerful Mafia's wife away just like that, in case you got revealed. I will give Kennard my position so he will have more powerful authority." he relieved her. Madeline listen carefully to his every word but still, her fear for Kennard was stopping her from accepting his idea. He took a moment and again spoke gazing at her lost figure.

But I think this was the first invented question of these minding-others-business people, which they do not want to leave to date. Till now the question is being used by them. No doubt it is ridiculous. I am feeling bitter after getting married and my mood is only getting spoiled as my ‘dear’ husband is squeezing my waist and flushing me close to himself every time a damn guy asks for a pose. I am pissed off. First, these heels are killing me, and second this man's grip on my waist.

And just like what he said, he didn't come home on the days that followed. Strange. But I felt weird living in his house. I was not expecting a normal married life with Nicholas. But I was half expecting we would try. Guess it will not happen. On Friday morning, while I'm busy scanning the daily business news, I stumbled upon an article that made my hands shake as I clicked on the title. 'Young CEO Nicholas Dela Vega to tie the knot with Hotel Heiress, Roxanne White.' I didn't bother reading it though as my mind panicked to call my Grandfather's assistant slash caregiver, Amanda.

Chris tried to hug Salina. "Don't listen to Kanaya, Salina. My cousin is a shameless woman. I don't even want to call her my cousin." "That's right, Salina. I did work in a brothel, but I was never touched by any man except my husband, Lucas Arkano Dinov," Kanaya said firmly. "What? Your husband's name is Lucas Arkano Dinov? Are you sure, Kanaya?" Freya asked in surprise. "Yes, he's my husband."

"Then who's your boss? I want to talk to them." Cole gave a crooked smile. "Can't do that. But Mr. Dawson, haven't you already met her?" Jared froze. "When?" Unis had been his top client for years. He'd only met a few project leads—never the real owner. Even Cole was a recent face. Cole's smirk sharpened. "Still not getting it? The CEO of Unis... is your soon-to-be ex-wife. Lucia." Silence. Alice laughed first. "Come on, Mr. Carter. Lucia? That broke nobody? She grew up on the streets. No way she owns anything, let alone a company."

For the first time, I began to wonder why I didn't search him up before I got married to him. …Before I even accepted his diamond ring. I did a deep research, ignoring the other parts of his business profile. The only thing I could find was a tabloid of pictures. Him on different yachts, galas and a rotating gallery of beautiful women on his arm. They were all beautiful. It felt like they took turns to have the billionaire CEO. They never lasted, and they never even got to the stage of being his wife—even if it was a fake one, but I did.

"How useless do you have to be for your own wife to cheat on you?" I hung up. It was nothing but insults with her, and it always had been. She'd divorced my father for the same thing, yet she couldn't spare me an ounce of sympathy. I knew why. It was because she favored my younger sister, Megan Gallagher. Renee was a powerful woman in business and could hand Megan a cushy position whenever she pleased. My whole life, I'd bent over backward trying to make everyone happy. But this time, Mom was just going to have to be disappointed.