Novel & Cerita Daughter Vanessa Simmons Husband

The murmurs grew louder, cameras zooming in on the cake. “Is Davina Williams Jr.’s wife?” “They’re married!” “Williams Jr. openly claimed her — he’s backing her after the Damon fiasco.” “Knight Empire will collapse. Williams Jr. won’t spare Damon for touching his wife.” Naina clenched her fist, gesturing for Davina to stay calm. She made a quick call, and like a result of that call, the lights went out. Davina took a step back in the darkness, but within moments she was pulled into a familiar embrace. Her heartbeat spiked — she didn’t need to see his face to know who it was.

“No. But I do own Velmon, in a way. The city bows to me because I’m Nathan’s wife.” That made Serena open her eyes. Not because it hurt, but because it demanded confirmation. “You married Nathan?” Serena asked calmly. “Why don’t I believe that?” “Yes,” Vanessa replied smoothly, clearly pleased she’d finally earned her attention. “We’re married. And we have a daughter.” Vanessa watched her closely. When Serena gave her nothing, she pressed on. “Nathan adores her,” Vanessa added with a bright smile. “He adores us.” Serena’s fingers curled against the sofa cushion. Just once. Then she relaxed them again.

“And why not?” “I worked my way up from nothing, Dad. You know everything I’ve done to get to where I am now.” “You don’t have to give up your career, Vanessa,” Daven cut in, interrupting gently. For the first time that evening, he smiled—a soft, kind smile directed solely at his wife… Vanessa Blake. “Because as of this moment, I’m divorcing you.” Vanessa’s eyes widened in disbelief. No—not just Vanessa’s. Every single person at that dinner table froze.

“Sienna, this has gone too far. Simon showed me documents. Voss has a past. A woman named Elena disappeared after getting involved with him. You need to get out now.” “Dad, stop. I signed the contract. The company is stable because of it. I’m handling this my way.” He stepped back, eyes wet. “You’re my daughter. I can’t watch you throw your life away for me.” Before I could respond, Andrea appeared, his presence commanding the space. “Mr. Vance. This is not the place.” My father glared at him. “You think you can own my daughter and get away with it? The board is already turning. Simon is talking to journalists as we speak.”

” He stated again, his tone laced with venom. “You made a mistake by going after Maddie, my wife. Nobody, not even you , can come after what belongs to me.” With that, I took my other phone while still on the call with him and instructed Kenzo, my security escort, to match inside his house and take him. “Good old time days. I can't believe you've changed a lot. I remember the time we were friends then, when we used to fight over Elena. My late wife.” “Even with all the money you had, you were not able to win her over, that's why you went ahead and married her daughter just to see the mother's face in her. But can Maddie replace the feelings you have for the mother?”

“Nice to meet you all. I am Vanessa Davis. I’ll be gone in a day or two. At most a week.” “I’m Abel. This is my son Samson-” he’s the guy I met earlier. “This is Colton’s twin, Ross. My youngest child Catia. That is Curtis my right hand, Ashley and Laia. Laia is Samson’s wife. We hope to make your stay here comfortable.”

I broke down in their arms, the weight of everything crashing down on me all at once. They said nothing at first, just held me, their hands gentle as they rubbed my back. My mother whispered in a soft voice, “It’s okay, sweetheart. It’s okay.” I could barely speak through my sobs, but when I could, I said, “I’m divorced. Quinn... he’s back with his ex now. He doesn’t want me anymore.” My father’s face darkened. “That bastard.” My mother’s lips pressed together in a thin line. “We’ll take care of it, Vanessa. Don’t worry. We’ll make him pay for this.”

He then glanced over his shoulder at Gary and said, "Mr. Stone, I believe your daughter is in shock. Now that we've settled things here, we should leave and let the cops take care of this crazy woman." Wilson appraised Simon mockingly. "How valiant of you to turn your back on your family for the sake of justice, Simon." "She's not family. Yvonne and I are divorced. She has nothing to do with me," Simon said. "True. I suppose you're just dealing her divine retribution, then," Wilson teased.

he added before lifting his glass again. “Yes, Daddy,” Vanessa said, inching closer to him as she wrapped her hands around him. “My husband is the best thing that has ever happened to the company and to me,” she said, turning to him as she planted a kiss on his lips, making him freeze with anger. What game was Vanessa playing out? he asked himself. And whatever it was, he needed to know about it before she ended up roping him into another proposal. “Oh, you young lovers can’t keep your hands away from each other even after five years of marriage,” Mrs. Kingsley said, laughing at Vanessa’s little display.

"What do you know? Don't let him deceive you with a few words. You didn't know he had a family in the past, but now you know he has a wife, and you still want to be with him. That's openly being a third party, inviting public condemnation!" Vanessa looked frustrated. "I know. He said he already had divorce papers ready, but his wife got sick, and he couldn't. He's good to me and respectful. We're just dating. It's not as serious as you think. He said he's not good enough for me. He even told me to find a better man—" Before she could finish, tears began to fall. Hamish was taken aback. "What do you mean? You two—" Vanessa replied, "We haven't been intimate."