Devon Bostick Wife Novels & Stories

She asks, glancing at me. Devon turns to me and a smile lights up his face. "Oh, this is my wife. Jessica." "Hello, it's nice to meet you," I say, sounding enthusiastic. "Wife!?" She sputters, glancing back and forth between me and Evelyn. "I thought she was your girlfriend!?" She asks, pointing at Evelyn. Evelyn on the other hand looks mortified. "You thought wrong. She's my ex. If you had done your research properly, you would know and not believe anything you see on the internet." His mother blanches and there's some banked-up rage in her eyes but she keeps it controlled.

A lonely bitch is all she will ever be known for living in a cramped apartment inside one of the most dangerous districts in the state. He remembered the name of the woman Daemon hated who was his wife. What could have happened for her husband to harbor deep resentment towards her? Did she cheat on him? Perhaps. That’s a very likely reason. “Devon Farrows.” She opened her laptop and researched about her but there’s no results so she tried to type his name only to close her laptop and leaned in the backrest of her worn out couch she got on a thrift shop when she realized she didn’t know his full name.

"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

I tapped it open. There were photos of her and Luca’s stamped, signed marriage certificate and shots of their hands intertwined, the Vitali family crest glinting on a ring on her finger. They had already married, and I had become the other woman..... I was in excruciating pain. But it was also good this way. My leaving would give them exactly what they wanted. I knew Luca better than anyone. He’d never let her post this, not if he wanted to keep it from me. She was rubbing it in my face, plain and simple.

I whispered back. When we walked inside, I found Lana, Mom, and my two best friends inside. Jasmine was also there. I knew that they dated for a couple of years before Bryce asked her to be his wife. In my memory, they had just gotten married a few months ago, but since seven years had been erased from my mind, I bet they already had kids. “Welcome back!” Bryce exclaimed upon seeing me and gave me a tight hug, and Elijah did the same. “It’s good to have you back, bro,” Elijah said with a wide smile. As I walked over to the couch, I looked around and didn’t find Kendra anywhere.

She was about to stop talking because she felt like she was talking too much when she heard Jeff mumble, "Pitiful?" "Yes." "Since she was married, her previous husband had an affair, but Miss Radomil was unaware of it for two years," Ava acknowledged. “She believed she might lead a happy life after her husband unexpectedly won the lotto one day. But after her divorce, her mistress—who was also pregnant—took her position. Miss Radomil ultimately received nothing." Jeff scowled subtly as he heard this, asking, "Nothing?"

The woman asked as a picture of Tristan Knight wearing a three piece Armani suit popped on the screen. “Through sources it looks like Tristan Knight is back with his ex-wife." The woman stated as a picture of him and Iris leaving the airport popped on the screen. Tobias paused the screen as he studied the picture carefully. “So, she is alive.", Tobias said while gritting his teeth way to hard. The woman in the picture looked extremely thin and timid as she clutched her ex-husband's shirt. She had lost weight but her beautiful features were still visible. Tobias licked his upper lip.

Drowsy but not tired, I muttered, "Stace... " "Hmmm... " "You're asleep? " "No. Still awake. " "There's something I have to tell you. " "What? " "Devon confessed to me. He told me that he loves me. " Silence, and then the room was filled with a shrill sound of her scream. Next thing I knew, I was being pulled up and then forced to jump around as I followed Stacey's excited movements. Her energy was contagious and I found myself laughing along with her.

He assured her. "Still, I have all the rights to know about everything in your life. I'm your wife. There shouldn’t be any secret between us. You know I was so wrong about your feelings for me and you were hiding matters only created more misunderstandings. And not to forget those fake pictures. " She looked all sad and Aslan didn't like it. He wants her to be happy with him. "I won't hide anything I promise... but after seeing those pictures I was the victim of domestic violence." He joked playfully trying to lighten up her mood. Zara gaped at him with open mouth. She blinked her lashes unbelieving what he said.

He calmly waited for him to speak. "The lady you came with..." Denovon finally spoke. "She looked familiar. I have seen her somewhere before." "Hmm." Dimitri hummed in response. He knew there was no point denying it. His father was sharp. He already knew Kelsey was Ramon's wife. "Why would you bring her here?" Denovon's voice turned serious. "What are you up to?" Dimitri's lips curved slightly. "Isn't it obvious?" He licked his lips. "Ramon and her are getting a divorce."