Dean Kamen Wife Novels & Stories

between Troy Roger and her. A dull pain rushes over Nina Morrison's heart. Jasmine Harris has been watching Lucien Gray's expression. She is relieved to see that there is nothing unusual on his face. Seeing Nina Morrison explains, she smiles sarcastically, "Nina Morrison, are you so eager to be married? Dean Williams is married. His child is four or five years old. And his wife is the mayor's daughter. It is impossible for you to become Mrs. Williams!"

Deana looked at Max’s phone and pointed, “Momma?” “That actually isn’t your momma. That is her sister, Deanna. She is my wife.” Max said. “She is upstairs right now.” “I saw momma.” Dean said. “I know. They were identical. Deanna, my wife, looked the same as your momma.” Max said feeling for the boy in front of him. He was probably five years old but he was the size of a young three year old. He was making a mental note over everything. “Dean I will be back to talk to you in a while.”

But it seems Kimberly has been carried away. She was staring at the man from afar who was holding a pregnant woman's waist. "Nathan?" She said in shock. The man she has been looking for. ******************** Damien looked at the direction she was looking at. "Who's Nathan?" He asked, facing her. "My fiance. We are getting married in two weeks time." Kimberly explained. "Married?!" Damien shrieked. He didnt even know why. "You're getting married? Wow! I never thought you'd be getting married at that young age." He scoffed.

I glanced at Alexander, who didn't seem fazed by being recognized. "It's lovely to see you again," the woman continued, her smile widening. "Last year, you came in with that brunette, if I remember correctly. You requested our most revealing pieces. Very exposing, very bold. The sheer collection with the cutouts?" She turned to me, her expression brightening. "Would you like similar pieces for this new lady?" The words hit me like ice water. Alexander's jaw tightened. "She's my wife." The woman's smile froze, her face flushing pink. "Oh. Oh my goodness, I apologize. I didn't realize you were married, Mr. Carter. Congratulations."

I almost laughed but stopped when I heard slippers slapping against the tiles towards my direction from behind cuz there's no way that is happening in a million years even after I die. He comes to view, grab the remote off the brown coffee table and slump into the chair in such a way I almost groaned. Expensive leather. I shake my head. Problem for who does not have money. I drop my plate on the table and stare blankly at the TV. Then I turn my eyes to Cade who is seriously watching TV, I feel a demon rise in me so I ask " Do you think m pretty enough to attract someone? " He turns to face me slowly

"When you called me on Sunday, I fortunately had a colleague of who had just moved to Canada!" "He got back to me a while ago on my way here ," "What did he find?" I asked immediately. "She didn't actually lie , her doctor cleared her with partial amnesia fourteen years ago" "And she's married to Charles Nolan , he died three months ago" he said. "So she really got married!" I whispered "Did your friend find out if she was pregnant at that time?!" "Surprisingly, he said, she was cleared not pregnant" "She happened to have a miscarriage" he said and my hands slowly balled tightly into a fist .

Angela Romero-Fernan is an ideal wife. A perfect Type-A wife to be exact. A loving wife to her husband Sebastian Fernan. A caring mother to their only son Thomas Romero Fernan. Angela also fulfills the duty of a CEO on their own family business. You see, she is the perfect ideal wife any man could wish for. But her husband Sebastian saw all those things from a different perspective. And indeed up cheating on her perfect wife Angela. And now shady things happened that their perfect marriage is at risk.

Camille’s name lit up the screen with a photo attached. Ava swiped it open—and froze. The image showed Dr. Reid at the faculty event. He stood beside a woman in a pale pink gown, her hand resting on his chest. Her long dark hair framed her glowing face, and her other hand—adorned with a diamond ring—rested gently over a small baby bump. They looked… perfect. Camille’s message followed: Camille: Guess who showed up to the meet-and-greet looking like a power couple? Dr. Reid and his wife of cos. And guess what? She's the DEAN’S daughter. No wonder he acts like he’s untouchable.

“I'm fine.” “You just grimaced and you say you're fine?” The beautiful woman helped Deanna sit down on one of the chairs in the garden. She looked into the beautiful woman's eyes and immediately recognized her. “Aren't you Zake's wife?” The woman in the green knee-length dress with a thin white jacket nodded. She was very happy that Deanna finally recognized her. “Yes, you're right. You are Mr. Meazus's wife, aren't you?” Deanna didn't know if she deserved to be called a wife or just Meazus's girlfriend. They weren't married yet.