Dean Kamen Wife Novels & Stories

Kennedy looked at her with narrowed eyes, finding it hard to believe. "I find that hard to believe Mrs Mason" Kennedy persisted. "Stop pestering my wife Kennedy. I know she's beautiful and can't stop asking her questions. But, she's mine and only mine.`` Kamala finally said lazily from where he was sitting. "It's alright my love" Nevena smiled and held Kamala's hand. Then continued.

Just as I was about to twist the door knob, I heard her voice. “Wait," she whispered calmly. I turned around and looked at her. "...you're Killian’s wife... aren't you?" she asked raising her head to meet my gaze. I clenched my jaw as burning in my throat returned. My chest tightened with awful reality as I nodded. “…I am…." She smiled deliberately. "And you are?" I asked curiously. She opened her mouth and then closed it. She seemed hesitant for a second before she answered. “I... a….” she whispered as age stared at the window. “I knew his mother..." she looked at me. "My name is Rachel.”

How would he know the answer when Cameron wasn't his wife? "Madam Cameron never underwent counseling, but she had been on medication for a time to keep her condition under control. The exact cause is unknown, but the doctor said she likely suffered severe psychological trauma that year." Cade said nothing. Fabian couldn't just leave either. For a moment, all that could be heard in the office was the soft rustling of flipping paper. … Cameron was extremely busy that day. She was researching the latest fashion trends with Monica and planning the store's direction for the new year. She also had to organize a list of clients and design invitations for the annual party.

Police who would be working for Carter and no doubt sabotage our search until Stephanie is … I don’t even want to finish that thought. It’s only been a few days it will be fine. Carter won’t want to rush into anything … although my mind wonders at now that they are ‘married’ whether he will demands certain marital rights from my wife. The thought twists my stomach to the point I feel i’m about to dry heave. He won’t hurt her like that. Right? In the back of my mind I doubt Carter will be that kind. He’s obsession with my wife is dangerous at best and deadly at worst. Sabriana looks me over before she places her hands on her hips. “Let me help Jake. We all want her back safe. The more people

No one could believe I’d left Luca Vitali. Then the pieces clicked into place. The way my body had gone rigid in the Lincoln, when he’d spoken to his consigliere in Sicilian dialect. “She speaks the dialect?” he whispered, spinning on the guard. “Fluently, Don. She handled the casino’s Sicilian accounts in it for years. You never knew?” A deafening buzz split his skull. I’d known. All along. Every word about the real marriage license, the fake one to placate me. Every lie, every betrayal.

I did not go to the Chamber luncheon as Damien Voss's ex-wife. I went as Serena Caldwell, incoming Executive Director of Caldwell Global, in a black dress that cost more than three months of the salary I had earned at the administrative job I had held for four years of my marriage — the job Damien had always referred to, at dinner parties, as my little position, the faint condescension in his voice so practiced it had become invisible to everyone in the room except me.

“My wife is not moving in with another man.” Lucas, who had been silently watching the exchange, let out a low chuckle. “Wife?” He turned to Damion, an amused smirk playing on his lips. “So, you are married.” Damion’s jaw clenched. “Yes,” he said simply. “Carmela is my wife.” Lucas’s eyes flickered to Carmela, waiting for confirmation. But instead of answering, she simply pouted her lips and turned away, walking toward the car without another word.

Diana began to argue. “Listen to me first, let me explain,” Dean interrupted before Diana could say anything else. After Diana fell silent and seemed willing to listen, Dean continued, “Adrian's fiancé, or maybe Adrian's ex-fiancé, is Kat.” Diana was taken aback. “What?” “Yes.” Dean smiled faintly. “She's my cousin, I love her very much, even when I don't agree with the decision she made to come to Bandung and chase Adrian.”

Kimberly looked at her reflection in the large mirror in front of her. Today she will get married to Danial. Still did not expect that her life would change drastically like this. Who was previously a nobody and unknown? Now she became famous for being Gonemanus' mistress. It is not an easy thing to bear the status of the wife of the head of the Gonemanus family.

The woman was none other than Jacqueline Bennett, Conrad’s first wife and Kylan’s biological mother. “Kylan, please help me. Chris has been really depressed. He thinks this happened because of karma… he won’t stop blaming himself. At this rate, I might lose him to depression. I can’t live without him… I couldn’t call your father because he’s still angry with me, but he’ll listen to you. You’re his only son after all…” Kylan’s jaw ticked.