Drew Stoltz Wife Novels & Stories

"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 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.”

I watch her eyes closed as he tosses her over his shoulder like a bag of potatoes. She’s been drugged. A knot releases. I never believed she wanted him but this confirms what I knew was true. God this entire situation is messing with my head. Why would I think my wife would prefer that sleezball to me? Daniel looks up at me with a quirk of a smile. I nod at him my lips pressing together. “So this proves he has her but did you get the plate of the new car?” I ask as his shoulders dip. “Jake do you even know how tricky it is to hack into each houses and flats door cam. Ther’re all on different systems and they aren’t focused on the road.” A frown pulls between my brows but before I can answer

I forced a smile on my face wanting to look like a polite and respectful wife to Jarrod's friend, “Sir, I really hate to bother you but you're Cameron Petals, my husband, Jarrod Smith best friend right?” His eyes settled on the ground and he let out a sigh, “No” The smile on my face disappeared and I quickly put a leg inside his house when I noticed he was about to close the door. “Sir, I know you're my husband's best friend. I.. don't know why you're denying it though but you must've heard Jarrod Smith talk about me, I'm his wife Bella and recently something really big happened and he wants to divorce-” “-Leave” he interupted giving me a stern look.

Birthdays, arguments, and the sound of her mother singing softly while cooking dinner late at night. The memories followed her all the way to the front door. Eventually, Selena pushed it open and stepped inside. Voices drifted faintly from the living room. Then she saw them. Sophia lounged comfortably across the sofa wearing silk loungewear with designer heels dangling carelessly from one foot. Beside her sat her husband, Ethan Carter, one arm stretched lazily along the back of the couch while the other scrolled through messages on his phone. The sight twisted something sharp inside Selena’s chest.