Dean Kamen Wife Novels & Stories

It was not even the so-called husband who had spoken to her directly about going back to school to retake her exams. It was Mr. Dan Omar, the assistant to the husband. What if they ask her who her husband was? Should she tell them Mr. Omar Dan? Or should tell them Mr. Bon-Hwa Acada? Did Omar use his name or his boss’s name for the arrangement. What sort of arrangement did they make that the dean of her faculty was not notified? She was perplexed and while she was contemplating this, the dean’s voice interrupted her “who is your husband?” the dean asked her wondering who she was married to that was so powerful enough to bring the policy of one of the most popular and prestigious schools in Z

I'm just quiet "What's your job Kian?", Dad asked, I looked up because of that, dean's name was Kian? "I'm an engineer", was his short reply "What school?" "Medalle University" "Oh same school as Nicole but she's a Chef, do you know her?", dad questioned again "Ah yes, she's actually my—” dean was stunned to heard something "Hello there everyone! Oh, you have a visitor?", she looked at Domi and smiled at him, she probably didn't see dean, so she haven't had the chance to greet him "I see, Oh hi Elie my favorite cousin!", she cheerfully said

His voice comes off a little cold, keeping business alliance aside. Dean spat hastily, his tone sharp, sharper than usual. "Because she's my wife, Calvin. And I don't share!" That did it for me as anger blurred my vision.

“Has it been coming loose a lot lately? You need to trot your stubborn self to the VA and have it refitted. Bodies change. I think—” “I think I’ve got this, Keely, thanks,” Domini said tightly. “But do you know—” “Yes, I know what my husband needs, so I suggest you back off so I can give it to him. Now.” Silence. Keely’s hands went up defensively. Cam was stunned when Domini took it a step further. She addressed his family. “Thanks for your concern. We’d appreciate it if you all gave Cam space right now.” Everyone backed off. Including Keely.

On the other hand, Spencer tilted his head and looked at her lovingly. "Isn't Spencer Hunt the king of the jewelry designing industry? He's actually straight!" "Ah, it's obvious he likes her so much. I didn't think someone like him would have that look on his face when he started dating." "Celeste York is Damon's wife!" Someone posted a video interview of Celeste when she was pregnant. "Did Damon's wife, Celeste York, cheat on him with Spencer Hunt? If I remember correctly, this woman was also pretty close with Lawrence Radcliffe!"

The entire atmosphere in the room turned strikingly awkward. This was Kayden Naylor, and he was Carmela's husband. He was no doubt disgusted by Liam's presence, not to mention his audacity to reach out to shake his head. He sat down on the sofa and said, frowning, "Liam, huh? No offense, but you don't deserve to shake my hand, as I've never once approved of your marriage to Celena." The woman, Carmela Labar, was Sherah's elder sister. She had no doubt inherited Sherah's snarkiness and sneered when she heard this. "Come on, have some common sense!"

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Kingsley." Kieran said, "No need to thank me; it was my wife's idea." Damon was puzzled, "Wife?" He had never seen Kieran's wife. How did she know about his situation? Kieran thought of Valerie at home. "The playful girl you saw yesterday is not my niece. She's my wife, Valerie." Damon was surprised."Ah!" He had actually thought she was Kieran's niece. So, she was the rumored president's wife. "Thank you, Mr. Kingsley. Thank you, Mrs. Kingsley," Damon expressed his gratitude and left the office. As he was about to enter the elevator, Lilian appeared. "Ms. Lawson?" Damon politely asked.

"Please, have a seat." She sat down, her expression a mixture of curiosity and caution. "Now, tell me a bit about yourself," I said, my tone light and friendly. "I'd like to know more about the woman who's going to be playing the role of my wife." She cleared her throat, "I'm not like those fancy girls on I*******m who can snap their fingers and get what they want," she said, her voice strong and confident. "I don't come from a wealthy background. My name is Selena Gardner, as I said before. My sister and my grandmother are the only family I have."

"Somehow, I think you already know." "Perhaps. But let me introduce myself formally. I'm Count Michael Conte." "Carina McKenz – ah, Carina Swann." He noticed her mistake and seemed to put it on a mental note. "Just married, right?" "Yes." "However, she wandered the corridors alone, and without her husband's company all night." He shook his head. "American style is a tragedy." "My husband is here for work reasons." "Eric Swann, right?" She nodded. "You should know him better. He's pitching for a waterfront project."

I tell her. She frowns. “What’s up…” “I need Simone Wells. David’s brother wants to hire someone to be his Fiancée until he gets his promotion…" I explain. Her frown deepens. “And you’re sure Simone could, do it?” she asks. “She’s one of the only women we have that could pass as a doctor’s wife…” I remind her. “Rather send in. Quinn Daily.” She says. I bite my lip. Quinn was gorgeous, long blonde locks, sea blue eyes her entire face was made to be a model. The only problem we had with her was that her clients always fell in love with the role she played.