Chloe Carlson Husband Novels & Stories

Cole stood up, lifting Donald in his arms. “It's okay, I can just get a driver to do that.” “I still feel it's smarter if you don't go.” Emery rubbed her arm innocently, escaping another sigh from me. “Your concerns are okay an’ all, but geez, do you really not trust me? I'm Chloe Dave for crying out loud, CEO of the Razet Company. I'm not just going to melt because my ex husband, who, mind you, never for once loved me, comes back years later.”

With his new salary, he could start planning for his wedding with Stella. Chloe beamed at Charlie Sr. and said, "I have some exciting news, Charlie." Charlie Sr. furrowed his brows, looking wary but interested. "What is it?" he asked. Chloe's smile grew wider as she glanced at Charlie Jr. "Caleb has found someone special," she said. "He's ready to settle down and get married." Charlie Sr.'s expression soured as he suspected Chloe's involvement. He eyed her suspiciously, wondering what she was up to.

He looked younger, wearing a smooth mustache and back-length chestnut hair. He was smartly dressed in a beige shirt, a blue vest and gray pants, a long black coat with everything. Could he perhaps be the father of her unborn child? I watched as his fingers played with hers as he took spoonfuls of hot broth. Chloe had taken her husband’s car to go on a date with her lover and baby daddy. I chuckled. I wasn’t surprised in the slightest. When she could hurt me so much, why couldn’t she do mild things such as this one? Well, I had to keep proof of my seeing them together. I took out my phone and took as many pictures of them as possible.

Harry's wife asked. 'A boyfriend?' Chloe smiled bitterly. "No, I don't." Even if their legal relationship classified her and Joseph as husband and wife, in reality, their relationship was only slightly better than that of strangers. He was not her boyfriend at all. Upon hearing this, Harry's wife made an "okay" gesture toward Icarus behind Chloe's back. After dinner, Icarus had planned to send Chloe home, but she suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure outside the restaurant and declined his offer, dashing off to catch up with the person.

“ I am carrying your child, so I think there is something between us, whether you choose to accept it or not ” Chloe sips through the glass of wine again, this time she was trying to contain the rage building inside of her. In the past, when she started working at Colton's Fashion, she did a lot of research about Carter and his marital life, girlfriend, and previous girlfriends. But nothing popped out, it was like he was never in a relationship before. But now, he was sitting right in front of them and proudly telling her he was married, Although Chloe felt jealous, she still felt like it was a decoy to get her to back it out.

"This is Chloe, I'm sure you already know her. Chloe this is Howard, the lady on the left is Agnes, the one on the right is Jamie, the other three men are Ivan, Victor and Matthew." "Hello Chloe, it's a pleasure to meet you, Chloe Anderson, the surprise love of Joe Anderson. Seriously though, your engagement shook the whole world in an unbelievable way, let me tell you a secret." Howard drew near and whispered to me. "Most of the ladies here, thought they had a chance. You should know about your husband's previous nature yourself. But, I have never seen him as happy as he was when he announced that he was getting married when I met him at a hotel that day, I could see him glow with happiness

Chloe rolled her eyes, "I think your tone is already getting closer to the big boss." When Ellena paid the bill, she used the black card. Chloe came over and asked her, "Boss gave it to you?" "No, his grandfather gave it to me." "Damn! Big Boss brought you to see his family?" Chloe felt that something was wrong after she finished speaking. "You guys are already married and have gotten a marriage certificate. So it should be like this.” “Then you are now a rich woman!" Chloe said as she stretched out her hand and counted, "Mrs. Arnoult, D-Fronts media’s president’s wife… Every identity is very beautiful!"

Carson brings me tea and breakfast in bed. He doesn’t let me stand up and helps me when I finally need to use the washroom. I look at him, confused as to why he’s so dedicated to helping me. “Chloe,” he says while peeling an orange for me, “why don’t you divorce him?” “It’s not that easy.” I say, “he won’t agree. And ever since the first time he’s become obsessive. If I want a divorce I probably have to trick him. But it’s hard to do with April around. She makes him paranoid.”

I faced the rows of clothing again and continued to look through them while huffing under my breath; it had just been one of those days. My phone buzzed in my bag. I sighed, yanked it out, fully prepared to scroll past another pointless update from some influencer or socialite. But then I read the headline. BREAKING: Billionaire CEO Alex Taylor Tied to Mysterious Marriage—Meet His Secret Husband. It hit me like a wave as I felt my heart sink into my stomach. The picture was loading slowly before I saw it clearly. Alex in a sleek black tux, standing next to Dennis—that Dennis, his damn secretary—wearing a matching smile. They looked… like a couple.