Darla Miles Husband Novels & Stories

Miles could not afford to offend him. Miles sat down after that, he dared not talk any further, his fear clearly visible on his face. Katherine sighed. ‘Is that it? Is Darryl really doing housework as punishment because he made a donation of 20 million using his wife’s money?’

Not once. But tonight, for some reason, I pick up my phone and read the message. “You missed my anniversary party.” I scoff, tossing the phone back onto the couch. What’s there to celebrate? A marriage built on betrayal? A life that was never meant to be his? He gained everything. And I lost the only thing that ever mattered. Darla. I close my eyes, willing myself to forget. But deep down, I know—some things can never be forgotten. The phone buzzes again.

"She has brown hair, gray eyes, and olive skin. Her name is Darla Matthew." Mister Leo's eyes widened, a flicker of recognition before his expression turned neutral. "I don't know who you're talking about." I pressed on, my voice firm. "I know you do. She boarded your ship. I just want to know where you took her." Mister Leo's defenses rose. "And why are you asking? Who are you? The police?" I swallowed hard, my voice trembling. "I'm Daniel Gomez. Darla... she's my wife."

“I’m sorry about that. Though it was what I was thinking, I never should have said that out loud, especially that comment about your . . . um . . . well, you know . . . and in front of you.” “Are you apologizing?” I asked, stunned. My eyes were wide as I stared at him. He looked around and nodded. “Yes, I suppose I am. You’re his wife, whether or not I agree with it. At first I thought you were just another star seeking gold digger, but I’ve seen you here. No one knows, and your ring is hidden.” With that, Miles held out his hand. I stared at it for a moment before slipping mine in and officially calling a truce.

A line appeared in between Miles's brow. “Camila, it's you right?” He rubbed his eyes slowly to be sure. “You aren't dead? Did you run away intentionally, then?” Camila hesitated for half a second. “Mrs. Whitmore,” she leaned forward, her eyes squinting. “We aren't acquainted so don't address me by my first name.” Miles stepped further into the office. “Camila, you can't be serious. It's me, Miles, your husband.”

"Married for three and a half years, cheating for three. You've known Grace for four years. Does that mean you two were already seeing each other before the wedding?" "Mr. Jackel, you want a divorce but aren't willing to pay. Are you trying to force your wife out with nothing?" Nate looked horrified. He never expected that everything he had just said was being livestreamed across the internet. At that moment, Grace's screams pierced through the ward. "Get away from me! I'm not a mistress! I'm not! "The unloved one is the real mistress!" Nate froze. "Wendy! If you have a problem, come at me!"

Her actions and words were overly dramatic, which made Claire feel unhappy. Claire did not hold back her disgust for pretense, and she immediately lashed out at her. "Oh, it's CEO Mike Huxley. The last time I recalled Prime CEO Darlington Collymore, aka Darls Collymore, my brother had never been married before until he met Livia. And CEO Mike is nothing in Olivia's life. Even if he is, Darls never got married to CEO Mike Huxley's fiancee, Natasha Martinez. So how did she swap husbands?

The next day we were shocked to hear that Miles was giving birth. "Really?!" I couldn't believe what I heard. Her husband Joshua, just laughed when we spoke on video call. He's so happy. "Yeah. Good luck to us." he said laughing. We both greeted him with heartfelt congratulations.

He didn’t know Darla was the one who was involved in Theodore and Aria’s accident. “No Darla…” He hugged her. “You don’t need to cry. You are my wife. How can I not like you.” He said. Darla raised her head up and kissed Theodore crazily. Her hands fumbled with his shirt and unbuttoned it quickly. Theodore undressed her too and fucked her. Darla took her phone out and secretly clicked a picture of Theodore fucking her. She quickly sent it to Aria in messenger.

Even before he could speak, Miles' urgent voice came through. "Can you ... please check on Rose?" The mention of "Rose" instantly made Jonathan tense. "What happened?" He sat up straight, even dropping the coin he was playing with onto the table, where it spun a few times before coming to a stop. Miles didn't disclose the Young family matter to Jonathan. He simply stated, "Something has happened..." Miles sensed Jonathan's concern for Rose and suddenly regretted making the call. He cautiously asked, "Do you know who Rose's husband is?"