Cooper Barnes Wife Novels & Stories

"I really can't say no Nathan... You helped me and without you, I would have never been here. I'll help you." Nathan swore he heard his wife shrieked. He ignored it since it eas only the concern of a loving wife. She saw the rational, even if she wouldn't say it. "Thanks for taking care of my mother. How's she coping?" "Frankly, she's been withdrawn. She hits well but you know... She hardly talks and she spends a lot of her time upstairs." Rodriguez's wife stated. Nathan momentarily doubted who made his drink. "But she made this right?" He asked, raising his drink high for her to see what he was talking about.

After leaving the study, she headed straight to find her brother. Mason was in his office when she arrived. She closed the door behind her. “Tell me about Ethan Brooks.” Mason blinked. “You’re actually going through with it?” “Just tell me.” He sighed. “I’ve never met him personally.” That wasn’t the answer she wanted. “But I’ve heard things.” Mia sat down. “What things?” Mason rubbed the back of his neck. “He’s private. Extremely private.” He paused. “He was married. But his wife died in a car accident.”

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de

"Of course not!" I sat down. It was almost funny, attending my own wife's wedding and whatnot. I started looking around. Before long, the older woman beside me struck up a conversation. "Those two look perfect together, don't they? It wasn't easy for them to get married." I gritted my teeth, but the bitterness still came. "What made it hard?"

Standing in reverence behind Lynne, Kerry replied, “This is Lynne Greene, the CEO of Greene Apex.” Krystal’s face drained of color. She looked up at Lynne, then me. “How do you know Ms. Greene, Ray?” I clutched the blazer tighter around me, resentment reflecting in my eyes as I met Krystal’s gaze. “Why did you think Greene Apex, the city’s top player, would choose to partner with a little-known company? “Did you think your brilliance shone through?” I scoffed and added. “You might be a competent woman, but talent is everywhere in the city.”

Without a word, my mother, Jane, set her wine glass down with a sharp clink. My father, Robert, sneered and dabbed the corners of his mouth with quiet elegance. “Catherine, that’s an interesting way to put in. Since when does putting on a show mean dragging her husband’s dignity through the mud? Haven’t you seen the entertainment headlines recently? “We haven’t exactly come out of this unscathed, have we? “She even skipped this meal and had dinner with a young actor. Who is she trying to embarrass?” Catherine’s face instantly turned deathly pale.

Not a business partner. His wife.

I glanced at Alexander, who didn't seem fazed by being recognized. "It's lovely to see you again," the woman continued, her smile widening. "Last year, you came in with that brunette, if I remember correctly. You requested our most revealing pieces. Very exposing, very bold. The sheer collection with the cutouts?" She turned to me, her expression brightening. "Would you like similar pieces for this new lady?" The words hit me like ice water. Alexander's jaw tightened. "She's my wife." The woman's smile froze, her face flushing pink. "Oh. Oh my goodness, I apologize. I didn't realize you were married, Mr. Carter. Congratulations."

This was the first time in a very long time that I'd spoken to my wife, without seeing that hatred, the anger, and all those emotions in her eyes. What I could only see was the pain of not being able to remember what she was talking to me about. She just sat there calmly staring down at me, then she walked out minutes later she came back in with the same nurse I was with a few minutes ago. “Sorry my darling, I just called you here to ask you just one little question.” At this time, my heart was already racing, what question was she talking about? Does she also think I'm having an affair with the nurse? Adina can be so unpredictable sporadically.