Drew Stoltz Wife Novels & Stories

“Nothing too important in there. We will take care of it later.” “Larissa?” She heard a female call her name from outside the department hallway. She sighed and walked out to see her sister-in-law standing there. This was Drew’s wife. They had been married for about ten years now. Larissa never understood why though, with the many times he had been caught with his pants down. She knew the other woman could do better. “What is going on, Stacey?” She asked as she looked at the woman. “Drew didn’t come home last night.” Her sister-in-law said quickly. Though she had walked out of the room by herself, she could hear Gabe in the office as he made a comment that was almost too low to hear about he

"But I knew you had shit going on here. This must be Wild?" I hold out my hand to her. "Nice to meet you." "I'm Charity, I promise I don't normally seem like a chicken with my head cutoff, today's just been a day." "We all have them." I help Drew take the things out of the bags. When we're done, he balls them up, turns to his wife, and opens his arms. She falls into them as he hugs her tightly, running his hands up and down her back. Looking at the two of them, I realize with a sharp tug in my gut, this is what I want, and as my gaze travels across the room to where Addie sits, I know I want it with her.

“He’s trying to bait you-” “Is it true?” Drew asks in this vulnerable voice that makes me want to hit Charles in the guts myself. “Of course it’s not true. You know better than to listen to him.” He doesn’t say a word as he releases Charles from his hold, letting him drop to the floor with a thud. “Stay away from my wife,” Drew tells him in this calm firm voice that has me trembling on the inside. “If I ever see you near her again-” he looks at me. “I won’t hesitate to get rid of you for good.”

**“Wow! Damn. Elijah is so sexy now. Not like before when he dressed simply. But now, it’s all out there. Is it because I came over? Or did he really mean to tempt me? Hahaha, impossible! I clearly remember their wedding.”** Drew thought to himself as memories of Lejandro and Elijah’s wedding came flooding back. **“Haizzzt! Why do I keep going back to that? They ended up together anyway. And that Furtiza girl just suddenly disappeared from the mansion…

I chuckled lightly at their enthusiasm and the playful nickname they gave him. "So, where did you meet Drew?" Sarah approached me, her curiosity piqued. "Oh, he's my husband's cousin," I replied, choosing to reveal only a fragment of our connection to avoid delving into deeper complexities. Sarah gasped, her eyes widening in disbelief. "You're Drew's Billionaire's cousin wifeeee????" she exclaimed, clearly taken aback. Blushing slightly, I nodded and smiled. "Oh well, yeah... I think so." "OMG! You're so beautiful," Sarah blurted out, causing me to feel a mix of flattery and bashfulness.

I replied midst of laughter. However, the tone in his voice got me more confused and I became lost in the situation. "I'm not joking Anthony, that is my wife. She is Roseline James!" Sinclair sounds more serious than I could imagine. "What are you talking about Sinclair? Who is your wife? When did you get married without my knowledge? Is this a joke or what? If it is a joke, kindly stop at this moment!" I started feeling irritated by the outcome of the conversation; it was getting more and more annoying.

I quickly picked it up. It was Drew calling. I slid the icon right, and laced the phone on my ear. “Any update?” “Yeah,” Drew's voice sounded defeated, “he's officially married to Carla.”

"You've brought your beautiful wife with you." Storm responded calmly, his arm wrapped around Scarlet once again, "It's truly a pleasure to be invited here and witness your son's achievement, Dylan. However, I had no idea that your son would recognize my wife. What a remarkable coincidence, don't you think?" Dylan's eyebrow furrowed as he glanced back at Scarlet, confusion evident on his face. As he continued to stare at her, realization dawned upon him. He too was taken aback this time. "Scarlet? Wait... you're Storm Scoville's wife?" he asked, still studying her. "Wow! I thought you simply shared the same name as his wife, but..." He turned to Daniel and added, "Son, why didn't you inform

“You remember Daire.” They did. Their eyes went to him like magnets—cataloguing his fall, his scars, the way his shoulders still filled a doorway. “And this,” Calista continued, turning me toward them with a gentle pressure of fingers at my elbow, like I was a doll she was displaying, “is Elowen. His… wife.” The last word was dipped in disbelief. A murmur rippled through the group. “Wife?” one of them echoed. A tall woman with artfully streaked hair and a ring that could pay for my old house twice over. “Oh, darling. Contract, surely.”

Luckily, It's just ink. If it's sulfuric acid, she'll be disfigured! "Bitch, you seduce my husband! You Bitch!" The young woman doesn't stop after pouring the ink. Then she rushes up to beat Nina Morrison. "What's wrong with you? Who is your husband? I don't know him at all!" 'Nina Morrison's defense is completely drowned out by the young woman's rant. In the quiet hall, everyone is looking this way. Still not giving up, the young woman takes Nina Morrison's arm and curses toward the onlookers, "Look, everyone, this is the coquettish bitch who shamelessly seduces my husband. My son is five years old, and she is still sticking to him!"