Novel & Cerita Cartel Wifes

Brenda said painfully, struggling to compose herself as all the lies Nathan told her unveiled in her mind “Hey, you better watch who you're f*cking talking to! Maybe if you knew how to take care of your man and make him feel like one, you could have kept him" Ava yelled, leaning against the headboard Brenda shifted her gaze towards her and flashed her a grim smile. The last thing she wanted was to fight over a man who was boldly cheating and lying, despite working tirelessly to pay most of his bills and even sponsor what was supposed to be their wedding.

She just nodded “uhn uhn.” “What are you concentrating so hard on?” I asked her. She turned the laptop toward me and it’s a picture of the devil himself with a beautiful woman I don’t recognise, he had his hand around her waist as they smiled big for the camera. The caption read business mogul and billionaire investor Knox Carter with his wife the veteran model Vivian Carter. Wtf!! He’s married? I didn’t know he was married, I’ve never seen him wear a wedding band. Is he a cheat? I had all sorts of thoughts running through my head.

Her eyes gleamed at Merry like the eyes of a she-wolf. "On the contrary, I have the right to be here when it comes to the Carters," said Ann grinning. "What do you mean, bitch?" asked Merry out of control. Ann raised her hand and showed the ring around her ring finger. "You can't marry him because I'm Ann Carter. I'm officially married to J. Carter. I am the legal wife of J. Carter. And, I won’t let him to have another wife." What????

I said and went into my pocket, I took out the pills and put them on the table. " Tell me about this pill..." He said. " Later... tell me about my wife... where can I find her?" I asked him. " Black it is not going to be easy, I can tell you that much..." He said. " Who took her and why?" I asked him. " It's the Arabian Cartel, they call themselves BIA, brothers in arms. " He said. " What do they want from me? " I asked him. " Okay firstly you need to know that she is no longer in the country, she was smuggled out of the country the night they took her." He said.

I sat at the table listening as the men and women talked business. Mum looked so bossy in her Gucci dark glasses and I didn't doubt for a second she married dad into the cartel. On the round mahogany table was James and his parents— who by the way were happier than ever as Mrs.Martins was responding to treatment stupendously, my parents— who had been ecstatic since they managed to convince us to take our place in the cartel, Dawn and Mr.Timothy.

He was reviewing footage when I entered. “Tell me you’ve found something.” Dante looked up. “Depends.” “I hate that answer.” “Yeah.” He handed me several files. I spent the next fifteen minutes reviewing everything. Property records. Historical documents. Archived photographs. Every trail led back to the same place. The Vale family. The more I looked, the less sense it made, an entire family didn’t simply disappear. Not one this powerful, not one this wealthy and not one this connected, the Vale family were also a cartel. Yet somehow they had.

Some of them were wives of high-profile politicians, others were married to powerful businessmen whose faces I'd seen on the news. Then came the cartel wives. There were six of them, and the moment my eyes landed on their group, a shiver ran down my spine. Unlike the others, who were chattering and jabbing at one another, these women were a silent, unnerving force. They hadn't spoken a single word since I sat down. They just sat there, nursing their drinks, an aura of quiet, unshakeable power radiating from them. They didn't need to assert their dominance with petty insults; their very presence was enough.

Needed to know it was real. "Sources say Carter will face charges of wire fraud, money laundering, and embezzlement of over twelve million dollars from his own company." The anchor sounded almost excited. Like this was entertainment. "His arrest comes just two days after explosive video evidence was revealed at a charity gala, showing Carter's affair with his wife's stepsister and discussing financial improprieties." Wife. Ex-wife. Almost ex-wife. The divorce wasn't final yet, but the papers were filed. I was in legal limbo, still tied to a man I'd stopped recognizing months ago.

I asked again. "My husband made this since they have a jewelry company. " I clapped my hands in so much amazed in myself. They all looked at me in a strange way. "Exactly! You're really the culprit! You were too obsessed to Mr. Carter and he made you his mistress for years. You two kept it secret to his wife, right? " I sighed. "Sorry for you, Mrs. Carter. " I saw the wife of the victim became pale. She didn't know, of course.

Carter stared at him, "They're closer than you think. Did you even do any background checks on her family?" Carlos rolled his eyes at the stupid question, "How do you think she was a target? Guy left the Cartel secretly, he got caught. They called me and boom, now she's my wife. Once you're in, there is no way out." The truth is he didn't have all the facts; Carlos isn't a bad man, just a man raised by a bad person.