Dylan Larkin Wife Novels & Stories

Now I was steps away from him, but I had yet to introduce myself to his family, who was grieving beside him. Dylan's mother and sister both looked at me as I stood beside them. Their faces both looked puffy and pale. 'Why? Why did he have to leave his loving family behind?' "Mrs. Kurtz, she's our mutual friend," Dylan's beautiful fiancée lied. Then she turned to me. "This is Dylan's mom, Regina. And that is his little sister, Dianne." I forgot to ask her name, but I'll never forget how good of a woman she was. If Dylan was still alive, I wouldn't mind him marrying her instead of me. She seemed like a good woman.

"You lied about what?" "My name is Leilani Black, Dylan Black's wife." Leilani said and Liam's eyes widened. He stepped away from Leilani and she chuckled. "See why I lied? You wouldn't have befriended me if you knew." She said hurtfully, her eyes dropping to the ground. Liam couldn't believe what he heard. He could tell that Leilani was rich but he didn't know that she was Dylan Black's wife. He didn't even know that she was married.

“Hilary? The one who used to follow you everywhere? That Hilary?” “Yeah.” Justin let out a disbelieving laugh and stared at him for a moment. “Wait, hold on. She broke up with you? That doesn’t sound right. She was obsessed with you.” “I thought so too,” Dylan said quietly. “So what happened?” Dylan sighed and revealed. “A few days ago, I found an invitation card in her apartment. She’s getting married next month.” Justin’s eyes widened, the words echoing in his ears. “She’s getting married? To whom?”

He cleared his throat, making Lauren realize that there was a third party there. "Sorry!" He wiped his face, and the look on Dylan's face, tells him that, Dylan wanted an explanation. "Oh, she is Mandy..." "I know, that is her name," Dylan spoke, he raised his eyebrows, looking at Lauren and then Mandy, like how did he know her. "Oh, My wife!" Lauren said the coffee in Dylan's mouth burst out. "Sorry, his ex-wife." Mandy corrected the statement, and Lauren's face darkened as the young lady had labeled his ex, he clenched his fingers into a fist, he just hated the way things were going.

his mother, Sara, asked, her warm smile reflecting genuine curiosity as she looked at Emily. "This..." Dylan began, glancing at Emily, who was visibly nervous yet beaming with pride. "This is my wife," he announced, and the room fell into a stunned silence, their shock palpable.

Zelena asked the woman immediately. The woman looked puzzled, then turned around and pointed to herself. Zelena nodded, crossing her arms. The woman smirked. "I’m Lara. And who the hell are you?" "Why are you with Dylan?" Zelena asked gently. "Why? I’m his friend. Sure, I was his fling before. I just want to say something—wait, who are you? Are you his FUBU?" "I’m his fucking wife," Zelena said firmly. "He’s not wearing a ring. Are you sure?" Lara laughed.

Rose asked the man mockingly. Dylan sighed and felt his head hurt even more. Finally, he asked. “What did Lily do?” “There, she’s living in the company like a queen, and the employees think she’s Alexander’s wife!” Dylan’s jaws clenched, and his face darkened. He didn’t know that Lily had entered the company, and his wife was saying nothing about it. And if this is really true, this is the first time that his wife didn’t tell him about anything, especially if that woman is involved. He rubbed his forehead again, and his migraine intensified. He hasn’t had a good sleep at night and remains awake since he is still working even late at night.

he stated sniffling making her to hug him more tightly. "No Liam, don't let yourself down like this. You are the best son, brother and husband anyone could ever had. What ever happened was just your bad time besides what's the guarantee that if you wouldn't have marry me then they wouldn't have done something like this? May be they were already planning it and our marriage was just an excuse to come clean. Our families were each other's rivals from the start." she resonated and wiped the lone tear from his eye making him to sniffle more.

As they dragged Talia off, she twisted back and spat, "I put up with being your wife for seven years—that's more than you deserved. You think you're some prize? "You can't get anyone pregnant, and you've been useless in bed for years. No one wants you unless she's desperate. "So what if I went to Danny? When things go wrong, maybe look at yourself. A guy like you thinks I should've stayed loyal?" After we got married, we ran every test trying for a kid. Nothing happened. I told her to take it slow. I even got her pricey meds to help. She quit after a few days. So she thought I was the problem? That I couldn't perform?

“He says we can’t live at home anymore.” “Is this how you act in front of a child?” I ask calmly. Daniel looks at me, his eyes full of hate, “You can have the whore and her bastard.” An evil smile tugs at the corner of his lips, “Wait, if you’re here? Where is your wife? Does she know about all this?” Trying to keep my voice neutral, I say, “Don’t worry about my wife. She’s an amazing woman.” “I’m sure she is. But does she like sleeping in a cold bed? A place in mine just became available.” Daniel taunts.