Charlie Wade Wife Novels & Stories

They both asked at the same time which I had to look at them seeing how they asked me "Yes Mrs Charlie you heard me right. Is there a problem?" I couldn't help but asked them too "Like seriously!" Mia said still looking at me "Yes" I said "Well I don't blame you for not knowing who she is or who her husband is when you don't know what's going on in the society. Always stock up with your head phone and work. You need to go on social media for you to know all these people but you don't. Well let me tell you since you're in the dark, Mrs Charlie is wife to Mr Charlie Ampofo, the richest man and known man around" Mia said looking at me in disbelief

Doesn't she understand her position in that household? "I am his wife, and I have every right to remain in this house! You..." "You no longer possess such privileges!" Chad's voice cut through Marlie's words, cold and indifferent. Marlie turned to Chad, a frown on her face. What was he implying now? Why does he keep insisting that she is not his wife? Of course, she knows that, in reality, she is not Charlie. But she knows that they share something. Something powerful that binds them together. So why is Chad pushing her away?

"Leave in a day or two." "How do you know?" I've been through it before. I can imagine how much publicity our divorce will attract! ”Alice, her close friend, and a business partner put the newspaper on the table. They opened right on the page with Jose and Theo's photo where they are both laughing. "You're acting great. You look very convincing. ”Josephine smiled. Despite the fact that she wanted the media to leave her alone, she liked the photos they published. After all, those were her only wedding pictures.

Getting the crowd aside he reached to his wife as they gathered blocking his sight. Karan held her through his waist sideways but not before eyeing her she looked amazing. He thought he would get overshadowed but Dia managed to keep him in the limelight. Later, they were left alone as the party started and the host started saying something. Dia heaved a sigh in relief as she was finally able to feel air. She never thought she would be welcomed like this even now and that made her amazed but happy too. "So, my wife is a star, huhh? I didn't know", he said, handing her a glass of fresh orange juice.

"Mr. Will…" The lady started. "What the hell is going on here?!" Daniel interrupted, his voice firm. Addison had never heard Daniel curse. "I'm sorry, Mr. Williams" She bowed. "Who are you?" He asked. "This is Emily Smith," James interjected. "the newly appointed assistant head of the marketing team." Daniel moved towards her, his height looming over her. "Who do you think you are to harass my wife like that? Have you gone mad?!"

"Mom looks like a freaking ghost! I'm not going out with her! What if she scares someone?" Declan Vaughan yelled at Charlie Vaughan, on the verge of losing it. His words seemed to slam into me, knocking the air right out of my lungs. Charlie reached over and flicked both Declan and Dylan Vaughan on the forehead. "I'm the one who failed her. She'll always be my wife, as long as she wants to be," he said. "What if she wants to leave?"

He even paraded other women in front of me, claiming that even if he'd once loved me, he was justified in playing around now. I felt a deep sense of relief that I hadn't kept the child. Even if he married me, Charlie would have continued his sordid escapades. As their moans filled the air once again, I exited the interface and deleted the account. The next morning, Charlie called me. It was the first time he'd reached out since his incident. I didn't answer. When he couldn't get through, he sent a message. Charlie: [Eve, what's the meaning of this? I agreed to marry you, so why did you throw away all the wedding items at home?]

I recalled how Emma would repeat the same excuse. "You have to see it from my side, Shawn. I'm the CEO of a company, so I definitely have to lead by example and keep my promises. Charlie is a high-stakes hire as well, so I can't afford to have him feeling slighted." I reflected on that and became even more convinced that they had made a game out of my wedding every time. Did they really think I wouldn't notice? Their wager during the 19th time was that the wedding would be called off if Charlie could run from the hall to the stage, which was only 330 feet, in under a minute. Charlie, standing close to six feet and three inches, could have easily made it even by crawling.

VALERIE POV For three years, I have worked hard and tirelessly for the Windor family but all I get in return is hate and curses. Charles was my childhood crush and all I wanted was to marry him, which I did, but against my family’s will because I couldn't imagine living without him. After our marriage, I made sure I secretly made Charles rise to the point of fame. Now that he is finally stable, he looks at me like trash. Like I was a dirt scraped off his shoes, like my whole existence disgust him.

I ask, stepping slightly to the side so I am no longer hidden behind Caleb's shoulder. The woman lets out a soft, mocking chuckle. "He hasn't told you about me? I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. Caleb always did like to bury things he couldn't handle." She looks back at Caleb, her expression softening into something desperate. "I'm Nancy, honey. I'm his wife."