Devon Bostick Wife Novels & Stories

"All the women who had affairs with Devon were unhappy, but what could they do? Only Emily dared to cause trouble. Devon, tired of her, found an excuse to fire her. A heartless jerk!" Bella felt sorry for Emily. "Is Devon even human? Even if their relationship ended, Emily’s work performance was decent. Firing her is too much!" Fiona sneered, "Doesn’t this fit a jerk’s logic perfectly? Do you think his wife would want his ex-mistress to remain in a prominent position at the company? Keeping Emily around would be a slap in the face and a potential threat." Jessica waved her hand, "You think Emily is tough? Big mistake! On Devon’s wedding day, a woman showed up with a pregnancy test, claiming

Rose's words caught in her throat as she stared at Asher. "This child is the fruit of my love with Elena, ma'am." Asher replied while wiping away the tears that had presumptuously escaped. Instantly, Rose was stunned; her leg bones seemed to soften until she was unable to support her body. Rose squatted with a blank stare at the mound of earth in front of her. She now knew that her daughter had had an affair with another man while she was Jonathan's wife. The woman's head bowed deeply, pushing away the shame that made her chest ripple with pain. Perhaps Elena's affair contributed to Jonathan's coldness towards Elena during that time.

Alaric screeched angrily, his eyes even bulging with anger. The woman was also glaring, she was angry and annoyed. "You crazy bastard, Alaric!" Said the woman. Emerald chose to watch the fight without any intention of joining in. The woman's eyes were drawn to Emerald who was standing by the car. "Is this your wife? What family is she from huh? Is she taller than me?" The woman railed. Seeing Alaric not answering made the woman approach Emerald, she raged then slapped Emerald hard on the face.

And pushes a bit slowly inside her mouth and takes it out again from between her petals. Her eyes looks at him with disbelief but what took her more aback was he sucking that same thumb which he took out from her mouth. A blush crepts on her lips and she straightens herself while he smirking takes his phone in his hand only to find new notifications on his phone. He opens it and was surprised to find a account name of 'Mrs_Kundra' to be hers and post their wedding photos. He then sees she tagged someone named 'Mr_Kundra" and frowning opens that to find its his account only. It later dawns him that she changed his username to match with hers while their names were there on accounts with profi

I am here with my ex-husband who doesn't trust me. I want to run away but I can't. He has blackmailed me. I can't risk my parents life to stay in my comfort zone. I roam around to search for him. I want to tell him that I want to go back. I searched everywhere. He wasn't anywhere. There were couples going into bedrooms. Crazy wife swapping business rituals for business deals. Makes me vomit. I see Arnold with a woman going into one of those bedrooms. I know well what happens inside those rooms. The woman locked the door from the inside.

Bienley smiled fondly at Grandma Zora as Devon drew him into his embrace. "Did I make a great choice, Abuela? Will you approve of the boyfriend I brought home?" Devon happily asked while backhugging Bienley. "I rest my case. My heart is at peace now. My little devil has found his soulmate, who will anchor him to be a better person," she announced with a broad smile. As the family celebrate in calm silence, Devon and Bienley remained plastered together. Devon never left Bienley's side, even after they had settled into the massive family room.

“We can sue for unlawful procurement of evidence, and have it thrown out in court, but I would advice you not to deal with this people in court.” “Why?” Devon frowns at his lawyer. “They are very powerful.” Devon throws his head back and laughs, thinking his lawyer is messing with him. His ex-wife is a nobody, how can she know someone who is powerful. Unless– He stops laughing, his expression hardening. His ex-wife would only have the audacity to sue him because of the guy she is dating. “Who are they?” He demands, his expression lacking any trace of humor. “Have you heard of the Blackwells?”

“I’m telling you, Jace, I’m going to be the favorite uncle. I already know it. I'll let the whole world know I have a cute nephew who doesn't annoy me as much as his father does." "Fucking bastard." He chuckled delightfully at that. “And by the way,” Devon added, his voice lowering again, “my teammates are asking questions.” I stiffened. “What kind of questions?” “The annoying kind,” he replied. “Who’s the mysterious woman? Who’s the kid’s mom? Why you look like you’ve been living a secret life?” “And what did you say?” I asked. “I told them to go figure out who their own baby mamas are before poking their noses into other people’s business.”

Chapter 70 Few hours ago “Idiots, what are you doing there in New York? I have kept warning you, don't put all the eggs in the same basket. But you won't listen. You invested millions in that security in Los Angeles for no use. That bastard along with his wife is staying in Boston. He fooled all of you.” Devon shouted at his colleagues. “How are you so sure?” One of them asked, going diplomatic. “I happened to be lucky to see his wife dining in one of the famous restaurants in Boston. So that she doesn't get any doubt on me I introduced myself as her school mate. She believed me since she is a patient of amnesia.”

“Is that my wife is sitting in my office thinking about another man.” “I wasn’t—” “Don’t.” His face was inches from hers. “You just admitted it. Don’t insult me by taking it back.” She pressed her lips together. “Devon is alive,” he said. “He’s in one of my properties. Under guard. And if you contact him, if you think about him, if you breathe his name in this house again, that changes.” “You can’t control what I think.” “No.” He grabbed her chin. “But I can control everything else.”