Cartel Wifes Novels & Stories

That was Deshia's warning that day. Livy also understands. Artha's family were prominent people. Not infrequently, his family's big name appears in newspaper headlines and online news portals. Even occasionally, the Artha family appears as guest stars on quite well-known television shows. This all happened because their business was growing rapidly. It would be a big disaster if the media knew that Artha had a second wife that his father didn't even know about. Artha and Agatha are known as role models for a beautiful couple, even though they have not yet had children. It would be long-lasting gossip if Livy's presence was picked up by the media. That's why Deshia always warned Livy not to a

But just because of her this mistake it became a cunning and evil plotting place for Zen to trouble Karan. Even before this we tried to attack Dia thinking the company she was handling was hers but it turned out to be her bestfriends father and I guess she values that old man more than anything. She staying awake and reluctantly working hard got them out of that crisis which occured accidentally as we ployed their rivals. And now he is inside the jail, rotting in hell and thankfully he doesn't have any proof of us being involved in that. But the way she being far from her family and husband keeping her sacred relation on a thin thread helped them was commendable. While her husband turned out

another reporter asked. “My wife is a very private person and I respect her privacy,” he answered, hearing the word my wife from his mouth, feels weird. “What do you think about her handling business?” Another asked again “I think you're underestimating Ms. Ivery's business acumen,” Franco said, trying to deflect the question. “She is a shrewd businesswoman, and I'm sure she saw the advantages of our union.” He was trying to keep things vague, but he could see that the reporters were getting suspicious. He needed to change the subject. “I think we should move on to other questions now,” he said, gesturing to another reporter in the crowd.

"Because I trusted Dr. Hartwick—" "Try again." Dr. Martinez's gaze was relentless. "Why didn't you seek other opinions? Why didn't you have Mia evaluated by multiple specialists before deciding your wife needed to sacrifice herself?" The truth sat heavy in my chest, ugly and undeniable. "Because I wanted it to be true," I whispered. "I wanted Mia to be dying so I'd have a justification for what I was already doing. For choosing her over Bianca. For prioritizing the woman I actually wanted over the wife I was obligated to."

“No, it’s about you growing up! Everything you touch ends in chaos. You’re disgracing—” “Just admit it,” I cut in, my tone sharper than intended. “It’s all about your precious company!” “Fine,” he said and I swear I caught him rolling his eyes. “It is. And I’ve made my decision. If you want your inheritance—if you want to stay CEO of the BLACKWOOD empire, you’ll marry Sophia Carter.” I blinked, “Sophia... who?” “She’s Andrew Carter’s daughter,” he replied coolly. “My driver’s girl. She’s everything you’re not: responsible,grounded,respectable. She’ll teach you what you’ve failed to learn yourself.”

“Sign the papers, and we can part amicably.” I smirked at the clause stating I would walk away from the marriage with nothing. “Part amicably? So the last seven years of my life mean nothing?” Lifting her chin, Krystal said shamelessly, “Ray, you had nothing when you met me. I built my wealth from the ground up. “You enjoyed a life of luxury for seven years, and that’s more than enough. I can’t believe you’d eye my fortune. You make me sick with your greed!”

So, I asked Celeste, "Why did my wife get you to be with me? Did she say anything to you?" Celeste had gotten dressed and had put on her shoes. Her bags were also packed. "How would I know that? The bottom line is—you have a deal as long as you pay up." Perplexed, I asked, "Are you best friends with my wife, then?" Suddenly, Celeste directed her gaze toward me, her expression extremely seductive. "It seems like your wife hasn't shared anything with you, has she? We used to work at the same club back in the day.

But he wasn’t done talking and his legs had not stopped bucking. “You know we used to run everything together and one day she switched on everybody. All of us. Made enemies. Went to war. She was a tyrant and the word that went round was that her husband couldn’t stop her. She took everything from me after promising me the world but yes, I’m the bad guy here.” “Wait,” Marco said, sitting up. “You said Emiliana switched on everybody?” “Yes. She took the whole cartel for herself a long time ago.” “How long ago?” Marco asked, and his eyes shifted from Chad to me.

In my third year of being a stay-at-home dad, I come across a post online. "I want to divorce my husband, who stays home and takes care of our child full-time. I want custody, but our kid is completely attached to him. What should I do?" One commenter gives advice. "If your husband has been the primary caregiver the whole time, the court will probably award him custody to keep the child's living situation stable. "But since he's a stay-at-home parent, cut off his allowance and put pressure on him. If he won't compromise, take an overseas assignment for a couple of years. Don't contact him. Don't send him money. "Those early childhood caretaking years are the hardest anyway. You'll be av

I grinned as Catalina took her daughter from her mother’s arms, claiming that the baby was in need of a diaper change before dinner. As I scanned the room, I couldn’t help but think about Dario’s goal for one family. With a few exceptions, the room was divided into small groupings of like-minded people. The cartel women were mostly gathered together. Josefina Roríguez was seated at Valentina’s side. It was difficult to believe Josefina was Aléjandro and Reinaldo’s mother, as she looked too young and beautiful to be the mother of grown men. Also, the famiglia women were congregated, the exception being those gathered around Ariadna Gia.