Dark Schneider Wife Novels & Stories

This wasn't the first time Xavier had faced women who had to pay the price after the media leaked their relationships to him. Xavier never felt sorry for any of them, as they were from conglomerate families. Approaching Xavier only for personal gain-even trying to trap him into their love traps. Unfortunately, it was different now. Shena was not someone from the family conglomerate. Shena had done nothing wrong, nor did she intend to harm Xavier. "Are you doing this on purpose to be pitied by me?" Xavier asked sarcastically. But honestly, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

On her way out, she was kicking and screaming about proving me wrong. I merely shook my head with a scoff, not taking her seriously. Two years later, I found true love with a young, talented pianist from a prestigious family. With Lynne’s blessing, we had the wedding of the century. Only at that moment did I realize that, since the beginning of time, true romantics often came from those born into privilege. A real connection could only be formed once material needs were met. Meanwhile, Krystal fell into despair when her seventh attempt to kickstart her business went bust. She took her life by stepping off the ledge.

"She's clearly incapable of consenting." The stranger's eyes widened in surprise as Sebastian's blows rained down on him. Abigail's eyes fluttered closed, her head lolling to the side as she slumped in her chair. "You're her husband?" the stranger stammered, trying to defend himself. Sebastian's grip tightened, his face twisted in rage. "I'm her husband, and I won't let anyone take advantage of her. Least of all a stranger like you." The music and laughter around them faded into the background as the scene escalated, drawing the attention of the other partygoers.

My vision was starting to fail and at this speed, I was sure I wouldn't even last a full month. On the third day or so, they all entered but didn't lay a hand on me. Instead, they turned on a small TV in the interrogation room. "In a shocking turn of events," the news anchor said, "the wife of the city’s favorite doctor, Xavier Graves, has been revealed as a master manipulator. Sources say Avina Graves suffered from deep-seated anxiety and an obsession with controlling her husband’s wealth."

I could tell he was such a sweet baby from the moment he let out a giggle when he saw me making funny faces to stop him from crying. My chest tightened. Grief crept in quietly, stealing my breath away for a moment. When my husband turned to me, I quickly gave him a small smile just when a woman stepped out of the room. She was breathtaking. Her long, straight black hair shimmered as she walked, and her deep cocoa skin glowed under the house lights. Every inch of her exuded a kind of allure that drew eyes wherever she went. She moved toward Theodore with a sure stride and leaned in to press a kiss to his cheek. Then she turned to me. “You must be the gorgeous woman that everyone has been talk

If I stayed silent, I’d look small. Adrian didn’t react immediately. Which scared me more than if he had. Then slowly—he smiled. Not the polite smile. Not the public one. The dangerous one. “That won’t be necessary,” he said calmly. Serena blinked once. “Oh?” He shifted slightly, turning his body so I was fully, unmistakably at his side. His hand slid from my waist to lace his fingers with mine—intimate, deliberate, impossible to misinterpret. “My wife doesn’t need lessons from my past,” he continued evenly. “She’s doing exceptionally well.”

Now on Cesar's face, there wasn't any sign of amusement or regret for his actions as a cold detached look washed up his face. He had only one thing on his mind and that was to stop this woman from cancelling the contract, pulling out her shares and more importantly figure out the recent events concerning his company. The silence that followed was heavy, thick with unresolved history and a dangerous, magnetic tension. Cesar's gaze dropped to her cheek. Up close, he could see the slight swelling from Sheila's slap. A strange, twisted knot tightened in Cesar's chest at the sight of it. "I see my wife left a parting gift" Cesar said, his voice low and gritty.

“There you have it ladies and gentlemen. Tonight has been a series of unfolding events. First we received the shock of Nicole Brennan's comeback after the scandal, but what is more shocking and has left everyone breathless is the fact that Nicole Brennan is Easton Ferdinand's wife. How did it happen? We have no idea, but we have seen the love and affection they show each other. It can't possibly be a show. Their chemistry is top notch and now that Nicole Brennan is back in action and not just as a model anymore but a wife to the Lord of the Entertainment industry, I believe this is just the beginning. I am Bruce Willow, Channel 6 news!” * Easton left to have a word with the business men whil

Repairmen arrived within minutes, but opening the elevator still took some time. The staff watching the monitors felt like they might be going blind. They saw their usually cold Boss consoling a woman so tenderly, brushing her hair aside, kissing her deeply, and heard that "husband." So, Boss was married, and his wife was Serena. They felt like they were going crazy. Knowing such a big secret and not sharing it with anyone was unbearable, but revealing it might mean the end of their careers in Hustleburg. Fifteen minutes later, the tightly closed elevator finally revealed a glimmer of light.

She lunged forward, shrieking, “Questa cosa va tolta! Il bambino deve essere abortito! Non può essere sangue Blackthorne!” (This thing must be removed! The child must be aborted! It cannot be Blackthorne blood!) Dax didn’t even flinch. He shot her a look so cold she shut up mid-scream, stumbled backward, and didn’t say another word. I blinked through tears wondering how her relationship was with her husband. Were they divorced? Separated? They were never seen together, rumors said she lived isolated in some wing, he vanished into his realm for months, years. The Blackthorne family was a tangled web of ice and secrets, weird as hell.