Dark Schneider Wife Novels & Stories

No matter what, his family were the ones winning here. They all cursed the old man bitterly. Just a few days ago, they had been running helter-skelter, trying to hide their wrongdoings in the company. Luckily, Carson didn’t pursue their matters since they hadn’t had the chance to do much damage. Back on the dance floor, everyone's eyes were glued to the couple. Sophie was as beautiful as a fairy, and some of the younger men were even blushing just looking at her. Carson's devilish face was also a lady killer. Many of the women squealed and blushed.

She started ascending the stairs while gripping the stairs railings. Charlene was devastated, she gnawed on her lower lip to prevent the tears that overflowed her eyes. She never believed Richard would ever do that to her even if he didn't love her. At least he should have respected her. She gripped the tip of her nightmare infuriatingly. She turned her head to look at the flat screen TV, their pictures were displaying on the screen, the reporter was talking about the famous families, Sullivan and knight. She stood on the same spot and watched the reporter talking about their wedding, saying a lot of things that weren't true because to her the wedding was nothing but phoney.

Once he found out the exact situation surrounding Severin, however, he realized that there was absolutely nothing to fear, judging from how easily the Loughs were able to deal with him. However, Jada thought of something and could not help but remind Victor, "Dad, there is one thing I need to point out though. Severin's wife is the Shanahans' daughter, Diane. Five years ago, she gave birth to a child out of wedlock and was kicked out of her home as a result. I'm worried that we might offend the Shanahans if we're too harsh on Severin." "But..." When Prunella heard that, her heart skipped a beat and she feared that it would hinder her chances of avenging her son.

he said again Stella nodded, she immediately explained that the woman who was currently sitting in front of her was Shaquelle. The wife of a businessman named Jerry, and the wife who impudently passed away by her husband while pregnant. Not to mention that her husband is currently in a coma due to an accident. "I still can't believe it, please state your full name." said Fabiola. "Shaquelle Tiffany Bryce." he replied and made Fabiola gawk. ***

The woman was standing straight with her head bowed down. “Oh, sorry! I forgot my manners,” Sean then placed an arm over Maxine’s shoulders and pulled her closer. “Stepmother dear, meet Maxine Winther. My wife and Scott’s killer.” The woman next to him felt small. ‘How many times has he called me a killer in the past hours? I swear to God I don’t even know who Scott Hartmann is.’ “You’re wife? Last time I checked, you were single. You even declined Danielle’s invitation for dinner. And now you have a wife? You’re married?”

Dominique shook his head when the clerk asked him to come to the office. Meanwhile, Sylvia could only stand not far from the maid in her house. She was not at all confused about what would happen to her husband. This woman notices her beautiful nails while her husband seems to be trying to avoid being caught. "What is this? You must be joking!" Dominique exclaimed furiously.

The pain consumed every part of him. Alarmed, Gerald hurried forward to help Connor up, but Connor grabbed his sleeve. Lips pale, he said hoarsely, "Please, tell me how she died…" After some hesitation, Gerald passed Connor the newspaper. "You need to be mentally prepared, Mr. Shaw." Connor took the newspaper and saw the headlines. "Tragic End for Sylvie Waverly, Wife of Shaw Group's CEO" was printed in bold, followed by a clear description of her death. "The victim was sexually assaulted by a group of beggars before her death. She was gravely injured in the process, sustaining eight broken ribs…"

And if I do question it will insult Odin and his dead wife, and I'm not the type of person to discriminate against the dead. "She was a prostitute." I squeaked, which made Odin bark a laugh, and had my face back to a bright red cherry blush. "I'm sorry, my dear, but that look asked me what my wife did in her youth. It was written on your face." He chuckled. "Sorry, I didn't want to ask, but-" "Oh, nonsense. It was my wife's past life, and she wasn't too proud." "What happened?" "Well, my wife is the only child of a mother who has schizophrenia. She didn't go to school and paid the medical bills, and medical attention was the only thing that gave her a hard time. So, she decided to become an

Without thinking about the desperate measures I might have to take, or the mistakes I have already made, I replied immediately, “Yes!” “I will be your contract wife and so be it!” After I replied, everything was blurry. I was losing myself and I had no control. I couldn’t help it, I saw myself falling to the width of the mansion floor. Everywhere was pitch dark. Was this the end? I didn’t understand what was going on, but I was deeply sorry for Valerie. Even when she did him badly at some point, I had no right to cross the lines of getting married to her ex-fiancé.

Honestly, Svanna wanted to explode over the Sullivan family’s decision to hide all this from her. “I’m sorry, Sister-in-law. Lightroe said Nightroe didn’t want you to know about his death. We didn’t mean to hide any of this from you, but you’d just had a C-section at the time. We needed to wait at least until you recovered....” It was a very pure intention, but whatever the Sullivan family tried to do was completely unfair. Svanna herself couldn’t say anything other than mourn her husband’s death. It was bitter to imagine that this was what she had wanted from the very beginning: to be Nightroe’s widow. Now what? That man would never come back to her.