Novel & Cerita Chloe Carlson Husband

CHLOE My lips parted to defend myself when my husband stepped forward, his back to me, “No.” He blurted, sharp and direct. I couldn’t see his face but I felt the weight of those words as they slipped out of his mouth. Greta’s brows arched, her eyes shone at her son, “Excuse me?” Her voice was low, filled with confusion and disbelief. “What did you just say?” “Mum, Chloe is my wife, murderer or not, I married her, she is my mate, you need to accept that…I am not divorcing my wife.” He grunted, his hands reached for mine, holding me, protecting me from his mother.

I turn to tell Chloe to give me a moment, but she’s looking at Karl with shock. “Um,” she says. “Why is your ex-husband here?”

Blake Kensington, the CEO of the Castile General Hospital was not only the Crown Prince of Castile but also Chloe's college mate and a former best friend of her husband. "George wouldn't mind. He loves you." Blake reassured but Chloe wouldn't stop crying as she was beginning to regret telling him because she hadn't even informed her husband about it. Blake attempted to wipe off her tears but as soon as he raised his hands, Chloe's phone rang, forcing her to stop crying. When she saw that it was her husband, her heart skipped. With trembling hands, she eventually answered the call. "Hi– " "Love, I just saw your car. Are you alright? Where are you right now?" George panicked over the phone and

Chapter 27 "Where is your husband? did he leave you again?” Khloe said she was at Carol's house when her best friend asked her to come over, Carol was crying and she needed someone. "He hasn't come home for a week, I don't know where he is, maybe he's at his office. I haven't come there yet because I still feel nauseous," Carol said. “Look at your face, have you been crying for days?” Khloe said. “Of course, how can I not cry? what if he changes his mind and wants to divorce me? gosh, it's my fault, I shouldn't have said anything about that bitch," Carol said.

’ My thumb hesitated, then, out of a weird mix of boredom and curiosity, I clicked. The page loaded, and a picture filled the screen. A man. A familiar man. My stomach dropped like a stone. It was Donald. My ex-husband. My breath hitched. He was standing there, in what looked like a beautiful garden, wearing a crisp suit. And beside him, her hand linked with his, was a woman. She was beautiful, with bright eyes and a wide, beaming smile. The caption underneath confirmed my worst suspicions, or perhaps, what I should have expected all along. Donald was now married to his "childhood love."

And she tolerated till now. Although it was like a worst scene a wife could imagine to have, but she felt relieved when Vincent confirmed that the girl is too close with his friends circles. So she isn't doing it to Vincent only. Other than her, Vincent is a caring and loving husband what most of the women want them in their lives. He is breathtakingly handsome, gorgeous, brilliant, extraordinarily strong. He is the self-made billionaire with his picture being covered in every single biggest Magazines in the world. So, having a husband is like blessing. Especially for a woman like Emma Downey who lives up to her heart not wealth, she is fully satisfied with his love and attention until three

The only thing she knew was after their break up, Chloe went to get her master degree in the US and got married to a wealthy businessman son there. The last news she heard about Chloe was about her failed business in the US and divorce case with her current husband. “Chloe! Why is Alexander's phone with you” Selena yelled out of anger. “Ah, Selena, you're listening? Well that makes everything easier. I'm with him, obviously. He is currently taking a shower right now that's why I'm holding his phone” Selena couldn't believe what she was hearing. Why would Alexander's stay with a woman? How could she access his phone?

“Because he wants me here?” Chloe scoffs, shaking her head. “You don’t feel terrible, do you? Snatching your best friend’s husband?” I let out a short laugh, rolling my eyes. Here we go again. “Oh, please,” I say, waving a dismissive hand. “Flora and Stanley are practically divorced. I didn’t snatch anything. Stanley and I fell in love, and boom the rest is history.” Chloe’s mouth falls open. She looks like she wants to strangle me, and honestly, I wouldn’t mind watching her try.

Chloe glared at her furiously, and said coolly, “My surname is Hamilton, Chloe Hamilton, how can you be my father! Go away, if not I’ll shout for help and say you tried to rob me.” His breathing paused, tone colored by anger, “Chloe, you are exactly like your mother. You pretend not to know me the moment you start doing well!” “Who do you think you are? What right do you have to criticize me and my mother!” “Ha, I don’t have the right? I am your father and Nicole Baine’s husband. Why don’t you tell me whether I have the right or not?” Chloe lowered her voice and shouted in anger, “You are already divorced, I’ll say it again, my surname is now Hamilton!”

“That I invited my best friend over? Wow, Isabella, what a crime.” “That’s not what I’m saying and you know it.” “Then what are you saying? Because from where I’m standing, you’re acting like I just did something completely out of line.” Noah exhales. “Chloe just got married, Isabella. She’s literally on her honeymoon.” “And?” I blink at him. “She’ll be back. I didn’t drag her out of it. I said after.” “She should be with her husband,” he insists. I let out a disbelieving laugh. “Oh my God. She is with her husband. They live together, Noah. That doesn’t stop just because she visits me.”