Devon Bostick Wife Novels & Stories

“Where do you want this thing?” Devon called out as he neared Tyson and Olivia. “No idea. Ask my mom,” Tyson answered. Olivia finished taking a few pictures before she turned and looked at Devon. With him was a blonde woman and two little girls. Devon and a large man with brown hair were each holding a side of the steel fire pit that would be used for the night. “Olivia, this is my mate Bree and our daughters, Miley and Misty. Ladies, this is Olivia, Tyson’s mate,” Devon introduced them.

I'm also hesitant to tell my friends about my wedding plans; maybe it's best to keep this a secret. # Author Pove Devan Willson, a handsome man who is assertive and authoritative, owns several businesses, which are the source of his wealth. Behind it all, he has a million secrets that can't be revealed. Wedding plans are in sight, but Devan is still busy with his office work, while all wedding matters have been handed over to his trusted WO. "Mr. Devan." Felix Pradana, who is none other than Devan's assistant, came over.

I hissed harshly, greatly disturbed by her audacity. "It’s about... Devon. He’s acting up," she stuttered, and I swallowed hard, my hand tightening around the phone. Derek was watching me now, his expression clearly showing irritation. "Aren’t you his woman? What does that have to do with me?" I asked with a straight face, though a part of me was starting to worry. But then, I had to remind myself—it was none of my business. "Devon says he wants his wife. I don’t know if it’s the accident, but apparently, you’re the only one he wants to see, and he doesn’t want to eat anything I make."