Daughter Vanessa Simmons Husband Novels & Stories

Vanessa POV *Cont. The screen lit up with a breaking news report. “Wendy Hawthorne returns to the spotlight with a bang. The actress, who just left rehab, is now engaged to charming billionaire, Daniel West. The two are reported to have been seeing each other for a while, and sources close to them unveil that a wedding is on the way." The breath left my lungs. My grip on the couch tightened as I watched Wendy stand in front of a group of reporters, flashing a dazzling engagement ring on her left hand.

“Thank goodness you remember it was a contract marriage, not a love story.” Vivienne laughed again, this time hollow. “You don’t even care what that did to me.” “I care about results,” Mrs. Carter replied coldly. “And I don’t have time to babysit your emotions.” She paused, then added, “Simon, the son of the Levi family, has formally expressed interest in you.” Vivienne froze. “…Simon?” “Yes.” Her face twisted in disgust. “That lunatic?” she snapped. “That arrogant, violent excuse for a man?”

"But people like us, we don't stay in places like Miami forever. We get restless. We need more." I heard the back door open behind me. "Everything okay out here?" Serena's voice. Calm. Steady. Vanessa's expression shifted, the smile becoming something more brittle. "Serena. Hi. I was just bringing your husband some company. He seemed lonely." Serena came to stand beside me, close enough that her shoulder touched mine. "He's not lonely. He's with our daughter. That's exactly where he wants to be." Vanessa's eyes moved between us, assessing. "Of course. I didn't mean to imply…"

’ Simone questions in her mind. “You have options. I know he is engaged to Leona Sim…” “He is married to Leona Simmons. Or should I say he is married to me. It’s a long and complicated story; one I will be sharing with the public soon” Simone states, cutting the doctor’s sentence off as the fear and rage start to manifest in her body. “Now, can you please fix my shoulder?”

Vanessa continued with a little frown on her face, “The only problem is that he is divorced and actually has a son with his ex-wife; they were married for seven years, I think... Thinking about it now, I don’t know if I can compete with the wife because I heard from her that she can be feisty and has tried to ruin whatever relationship he has had in the past." Vanessa went on to describe the obsessed ex-wife that just won’t move on, and in my head, I kept screaming Brianna’s name. It can’t be them, can it? This is such a weird coincidence because Vanessa actually knows Brianna as my best friend, but the two have never met in person. And the little son? That is definitely Christian! I was fid

Vanessa said "Vanessa, don't be sorry. If that didn’t happen I wouldn't have met my husband." She is grateful now, that thing happened, it's a blessing in disguise. "Now, we are at peace that we knew what happened back then and that made a way for you to meet your husband." Alexander said. "Kashmir, your eyes shine as you speak about your husband. You really love him." Vanessa said. "I am curious, I want to meet that fortunate man who captivated your heart. As I can remember, you turned down many suitors including that debonair billionaire in London, Matt Simmons." he said chuckling.

"He arrived twenty minutes ago. The press recognized him as Sansa’s husband and he says he has something to say about his wife and he insists on speaking first." My blood ran cold. "That’s bullshit," I said, my voice like ice. "She disappeared under my roof. She’s still legally my daughter-in-law. And he’s halfway through a divorce. He has no right." Simon swallowed hard. "Sir, you can’t be seen opposing your own son while he’s supposedly mourning his missing wife." I clenched my fists. "He mourned her the last time too. Remember? When he faked her death to run off with Astrid and snatch her inheritance? He’s playing the same game again. I should’ve strangled him when I had the chance."

I pause, “My father knew about this?” “I asked him to speak to you for me. He refused. He said if I tried to contact either of you again, he would request a restraining order. Even if he didn’t get one, the scandal would ruin me. It was too late for me to terminate, so I was left with no choice. I went back to Danny, and I’ve endured a life of humiliation since.” Vivienne’s voice gets soft, “I’ve endured a lot of punishment for what I did to you. I regret it every day. Do you know how badly it hurts to see you with your wife? She is playing my role, mine. Danny hasn’t proposed or brought up marriage once. My parents turned on me when the scandal broke, and my modeling career was over since I

Vanessa muttered through clenched teeth, her hand clenched on the steering wheel of the car. "Do I look like I care if you kill her? Murder her in fact, it doesn't change the fact that my daughter married into the Yates family and was killed by the first wife of Mr.Yates. In my opinion, it's a very good advantage to me cause I get to remain the father-in-law to Bruce Yates as long as Stacy doesn't divorce him,” Ethan had a wide grin across his lips. Even when drunk he still had a good thinking skill when it came to money matters. "Fine! Get the fuck out of my car you worthless nuisance and a greedy bastard!” Vanessa was fuming angrily. She might need to resort to her next plan. It turns out

Vanessa said sneering at Alicia who smiles. "My daughter is your son and your nephew's wife, if you don't like it or appreciate it, ask your son to divorce her and I promise you, if your son decides to divorce my daughter she won't protest. If you think you are going to come to my house and threaten me to tell my daughter to leave her husband, then you both are jokers, please you can leave now I don't appreciate invaluable guests." Alicia said as she went to open the door. “Enjoy while it lasts because this house and everything you own when my nephew came into your people's lives will be returned. Gold digging sluts" Vanessa said as she stood up,