Cartel Wifes Novels & Stories

A small handwritten note had been added beneath the final clause. Her eyes narrowed. “This wasn't in the original contract.” Damien's expression changed. Sophia pointed at it. “What does this mean?” Damien looked at the note. For the first time since he had entered the café, his confidence disappeared. Sophia slowly read the words aloud. “The wife must never investigate the circumstances surrounding Richard Reed's downfall.” Her blood ran cold. She looked at Damien. “What does my father have to do with our marriage?” Damien said nothing but his silence made Sophia's heart began pounding.

I'm even a danger to her too. "You're one fucked up human, buddy." I heard Clark mutter, before he finished the rest of his drink in one gulp. "The Russian cartel are closing in on us. They're demanding for Ivory in exchange for the arms." "I'll slit their throats and burn them to ashes if they even think about her again. They can keep their arms to themselves. Let's negotiate with the Mexican cartel." They should all leave my wife alone! It's not her fault that she's mine. Nobody, is taking her away from me. I'll burn the world down before that would happen.

“The Carter Group's President Evan Carter resigned voluntarily and will face 20 years in prison.” “Evan’s Carter ex-wife may be the biggest winner and will successfully take over the Carter group assets worthy of billionaire dollars.” “Anya Walter was crowded as the stronger ex-wife of the contemporary era. Even after the divorce, she still dominated her ex-husband's heart.” “A dramatic reversal comes. Mr. Carter and his ex-wife got married.” The Internet was filled with news about Evan and Anya remarrying. The popularity of their remarriage overshadowed the hot topic of Evan’s arrest.

The officiant passionately recited the wedding vows. Just as I was about to say, 'I do', a shrill voice suddenly rang out. "I object!" Everyone turned around in shock to see an emaciated woman rushing onto the stage barefoot. "I'm your wife! How dare you marry another woman?!" Seeing her frenzied state, I immediately positioned Sarah behind me and mocked Lisa without courtesy, "I'm impressed you still remember we were married. Unfortunately, you were too blind to see what you had. You threw away something valuable for worthless trash.

As much as he wanted me, Carter wanted something far more—revenge on Jake, and what better way than stealing his wife. If I complied, Carter no doubt would convince any jury I was complicit, that we had made plans for him to arrest me so I could escape my cruel husband's clutches, that he kept me out of sight so that Jake wouldn't find me before we had finalized our plan. Besides any manhandling of me, I had no doubt he could argue away as consensual, that I enjoyed getting bruised and degraded. I saw it all. "I'd rather starve," I gritted out as Carter's smirk deepened.

He silently listened. “All the media and big personalities are here, so everyone is going to find out today that you are marrying the Rossi Cartel’s heiress,” Hearing Calix, he slowly bobbed his head. The Rossi Cartel used to be one of his biggest competitors which he decided to remove for once and all from his life completely but when he was about to overpower that Cartel, the head of that Cartel offered a negotiation of marrying his daughter to him. He agreed not just only because Rossi Cartel was also one of the strongest cartels in their underworld but also because he didn't believe in marriage and all those things, so this wedding was strictly a negotiation and a business deal for him,

It’s so far down the line anyway, even more so than my relation to the Estrada Cartel. She is Ronan Callaghan’s late-wife’s brother’s kid. It’s why she doesn’t have the name, much like me, but my mom was an Estrada before marrying. “Well, eventually, he’ll have to make a move,” she says. “He won’t have to do shit,” I say, pushing aside my tray and leaning my elbows on the table. “The cartel has more power than all of you idiots put together. My uncle doesn’t need to pick sides, because he’s on his own fucking side.”

I began avoiding them. “Mr. Velcro’s wife.” My hands froze. A chill ran down my spine for some reason. Carter had never brought me in public due to our different lives and schedules I had always been occupied with. For a second, I thought I had imagined it. But the conversation continued. “Really?” The second woman replied with a small laugh. “I didn’t even know he brought her out in public. I heard she never attends any events except the VIP and hasn't appeared in restaurants either.”

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.

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.