Dawson Knox Wife Novels & Stories

Noah mentioned that they suspect someone has been targeting me, and Alex is on it while Ariana has been on his back impatiently waiting for results, and that warmed my heart even though I've been freaked out Why would anyone want to hurt me? I barely have anything to my name, and only a handful of people know I'm Alex's wife. “It's nothing serious.” I try to coo her, putting the thoughts aside, but she only huffs as the doctor walks in again. “What is wrong with my daughter inlaw?”Eli's deep voice asks, and the doctor looks shocked. I registered Athena Dawson, so how come? That's the question he must have on his mind but I refuse to answer it.

"I haven't introduced myself properly." "Go on," Mr. Dawson urged, impatience lanced into his tone. "My name is Michael Clarkson. I'm thirty-three years old and I am the CEO of Clarkson Corp." His eyes widened. "Clarkson Corp? As in, software giant Clarkson Corp?" I nodded proudly. Who wouldn't want their child to be married to a CEO of a popular company? "Yes, sir." He looked at Alexia. "Isn't that where you work?" Mrs. Dawson gasped and looked at Alexia too. "You guys have an explicit office love affair!?"

He knew she loved him. But Jovita wasn’t calling for praise—she was here to accuse. She exploded, “You don’t believe me?! I’m right here at the Andersons matriarch’s birthday banquet! You know who your wife came with? Atlas Knox!” Kael jumped up so fast he knocked over a table of beer bottles. “Mom—who did you say Naomi’s with?!”

Knox rose from his seat, walking slowly around the table until he stood directly behind my chair. He leaned down, his broad, powerful shoulders enveloping my frame, his large hands resting flat on the desk on either side of my arms. The rich, intoxicating scent of his premium cedarwood and vintage bourbon completely wrapped around my senses. "Sole managing trustee looks incredible on you, Sloane," Knox murmured, his deep, velvety baritone vibrating clearly against my ear, his lips brushing against my temple with a fierce, lingering warmth. "Within thirty days, the public wedding ceremony will permanently cement your place as the absolute matriarch of this empire.

“I know you wear baggy clothes when you’re nervous… I know you married him because you believed in love. I know you poured yourself into those charity events because you actually gave a damn—not for praise, but because it mattered to you. And I know you’ve stayed in that marriage, quietly carrying your family’s future on your shoulders, asking for nothing in return… You are so much stronger than you give yourself credit for, Angel.” She blinked up at him, stunned into silence. “You still think I don’t know you?” Vivienne’s lips parted, but no sound came out. “And as for being married…” Knox leaned in again, this time pressing a teasing kiss to the soft place just below her ear. “I have every

Still, the way he did when information was arriving that required full attention. "Knox told me something before the fight," she said. Her eyes held his without flinching, and through the bond he felt the weight of what she was carrying, not new weight, something she had been holding since before the bout, deciding when to put it down. "I have a daughter. Four years old. Her name is Kenzie. "A breath, controlled and deliberate. "Knox has been raising her since she was born. As a ward." The words reached him one by one rather than all at once.

"Please." "Does his wife know?" She shakes her head. "Do you plan on telling her?" I ask. "No. No." She trembles visibly. "Nobody can know about us. Please, I'll lose everything." The love between Dawson and his wife was the type you watch in romcom, the type you smile all through until your teeth begin to hurt, the kind of love everyone dreams of. Why could he cheat? "Why Dawson?" "I don't know. It just happened. We started spending time together, and slowly we..." Her words fade as she sobs again.

The banner running along the bottom of the screen read: BREAKING NEWS: SABRINA WEST REVEALS SCANDAL AT STONE ENTERPRISES. Izzy’s breath caught in her throat as Sabrina began to speak. “It’s no secret that I’ve had a long history with Liam Stone,” Sabrina said, her tone dripping with practiced charm. “But what the public doesn’t know is that his recent marriage to Isabella Lakewood is not what it seems.” Izzy froze, her blood turning to ice.

He asked. "Um.. Yes. Sorry, it slipped my mind to say that. Actually, Samara told me to speak with you, and apologized for not having the chance to call you. I have been a little busy with my cousin before she left. So I had just had to call you now to say hello," I said. "Oh. I didn't know you were her in-law? Who are you married to? Darlington Briggs. I thought he's in a relationship with Jenna Colton," Noah said.

Alexander moved even closer and held her waist bringing his mouth directly close to her ear. “A chance to keep your dads company name provoke me and I’ll buy it for the cheap price that is currently worth” The company workers have been getting inquiries from their friends and family about Alexander's wife, asking if they know who she is. Since the news about him has spread like wildfire, everyone is dying to know who the lucky woman to marry the billionaire is. Here’s a corrected version with minimal changes: One of the workers was passing by, saw the scene, and took a picture, happy that she had cracked the code on who Alexander Steele's wife is, and quickly shared it online. Before Charlot