Novel & Cerita Chace Crawford Wife

Cherly sat down with a pale face while Emily had a smile on her face , looks like Hardin was somewhere here . “ We had a couple of arguments which are private and can't be made public.” Dan said still maintaining his composure “ Your ex-wife is now the wife of Casper Hallow. How do you feel ?.” One of his reporters asked him according to the plan “Am very happy about it and she now has someone to rely on and I'll be willing to support her. “ Dan said smiling “ You said your wife was pregnant before , did she lose the pregnancy ? .” Another person asked

As the country's most eligible bachelor, his marriage was a piece of heartbreaking news to many. This made the ladies who pursued him pressure the media to look for his wife. They couldn't help but wonder who the sly woman was. “How did she manage to get Chase to marry her?” “What method did she use?” “How does she look?” “Is she from a powerful family?” “Just who is that damned woman!?” Were the frequently asked questions in the Eno Group. This news was widely reported by entertainment media in the country, and with Chase, not responding is a sign of agreement.

But now, Falcon directly heard from his daughter that it is true Chadwick is cheating on her. Wordless, Falcon pored at her daughter. His hands trembled on the armrests and Adira saw that. ‘Are you that angry that your daughter let her husband cheats? Will you scold me for being an incompetent wife?’ Adira pondered. “How… How did…” Falcon murmured, quivering on his seat. “If you are going to scold me, please don’t. It is not fault that you chose a marriage candidate who is deeply in love with another woman. I think, Chadwick is a victim here too.”

“Ethan Crawford is a clean man, no shady deals, no begin the scenes actions. It's safe to say that you are the only woman in his life.” I sighed. Perhaps it would have just been easier that way. The where does “Nicole come in? She seemed pretty upset on my wedding day.” “Hmm...” He frowned shuffling between some papers on his table. “Well it says here that the CEO cut off every connection with her after the hotel scandal, when he was certain he was going to get married to the first daughter of the Wales family.” He kept on scrolling between the pages. “But....” I paused hearing heavy footsteps approaching the hall. The rest were already coming back.

The news broke before sunrise. By the time the city was fully awake, every major gossip site and business page was carrying the headline—“Carson McCoy Abandons Bride at the Altar.” Pictures and short clips from the disastrous wedding were everywhere. The internet was a storm. People shared the story faster than it could be deleted. Victoria was standing in her grand office when her phone began buzzing nonstop. Her assistant’s voice came through the intercom, shaky. “Ma’am, the Crawfords are on line one,” she said.

“But this has broken the internet. That picture, that article… it had made things pretty worse. I mean, the divorce scandal already caused a blazing inferno… but now? This article has started a wildfire. You name is the fucking most searched today. “The worst part? People are already digging up information on the woman you are holding in that picture, who I’m sure is Jeffrey’s ex-wife, Mackenzie. Am I right, Chase?” West stared at Chase, with a serious expression on his face. His brain was about to explode from thinking about this new development, and the many questions he had. Yet, Chase stood there, so calmly and silent. “What’s going on, Chase?” He asked. “We all thought Mackenzie went ba

Leigh said as she went out of the bathroom door. I turn around, swallowing hard as I see my wife wearing only the top pajama. My eyes went down from her upper thighs to her legs. She smiles at me, looking embarrassed for a while as she brushes her hair. One thing is sure in this rollercoaster ride. Chase and my father brought my eternal damnation when they chose Kayleigh David to be my wife today.

So they rule the Ex-husband out. The anchor continues. "Ashcroft's wife, Celestine Valancourt Ashcroft, was seen arriving at the hospital earlier this evening. She is reportedly staying by his side as he recovers." The screen shows a photograph of Celestine, her face pale, her hand pressed to her stomach, being escorted by security into the hospital. She looks scared, she looks vulnerable and ahe looks like a woman who is about to lose everything. I feel a surge of satisfaction in me.

The question threw me off balance; her clever deflection forced me to try another tactic. She was indeed a clever woman; I would give her that. But I need some answers to these questions that have been plaguing my mind lately. I couldn't seem to shake off the words of Chase from my mind: "... Valentina Wilson is my legally married wife. And I'm her second chance, mate. We have a son who attends the same school as your son." The words never left. It kept haunting and assailing my thoughts. The person who could ascertain the authenticity of Chase's claims was standing before me, and I couldn't afford to whisk this opportunity away.

When Priscilla and I had been married, she’d been too busy to actually pay attention, but I was aware that she had been trying to get close to Priscilla shortly before our divorce so she hadn’t been very happy when I’d told her to cut off all contact between them. “The toys. What are they doing here?” She insisted not taking the bait. I sighed and sat down. “Fine. I got a woman pregnant and I have kids.” “Kids?” She yelled. “What the heck? With Pamela? Last I heard, you two weren’t an item.” She scrunched her nose. “No. Not with Pamela. Someone else.” I caught her as she almost fell. Trust Chloe to bring in the dramatics. She put her hands on her chest and sat down.