Ernie Reyes Jr Wife Novels & Stories

We had no idea it was already too late. My phone buzzed with a text from Sofia: "Turn on Channel 7 NOW." The news was already playing when we turned on the TV. A blonde reporter stood outside the hospital, her face serious and hungry for drama. "—shocking claims about charity founder Emily Reyes, who recently announced her engagement to local architect Alejandro Vega just months after her husband's supposed death. People close to the situation say Reyes may have been having an affair during her marriage and is now using her pregnancy to trap her new fiancé into helping her during multiple court battles."

Ariel and I turned, and my world stopped rotating for a moment. From that moment, everything changed. I was trapped. He was there. Alexander Grey. My husband. The man my heart beats for, even though it was glaring that I meant nothing to him. He didn't cling to me to ask how I was faring after losing my baby, he stood inches away as always….with Tonia Marcus, his hand thrown over her waist like a queen next to her king. "Mother, you can leave now. I'll take it from here."

Just as I was about to twist the door knob, I heard her voice. “Wait," she whispered calmly. I turned around and looked at her. "...you're Killian’s wife... aren't you?" she asked raising her head to meet my gaze. I clenched my jaw as burning in my throat returned. My chest tightened with awful reality as I nodded. “…I am…." She smiled deliberately. "And you are?" I asked curiously. She opened her mouth and then closed it. She seemed hesitant for a second before she answered. “I... a….” she whispered as age stared at the window. “I knew his mother..." she looked at me. "My name is Rachel.”

Another message popped up, "Tell no one if you want to live." "Nothing!" Adriana retorted sharply," I just need to...." "Nathan!" Someone yelled from afar and Adriana twisted in the direction the voice came from. Rodriguez and his wife. He was dressed in a Hawaiian shirt that showed his bubbly nature and grey shorts that exposed a little more than his tanned thighs. His wife, on the other hand, was dressed in a long summer gown that had printed hibiscus all round and fitted well with her fashion sense and comfort.

"Are you two talking about Ari?" Renee turned and saw Betty coming downstairs. Instantly, she understood that Jayson had just saved her. If Betty had caught her badmouthing Ariel, she would definitely get scolded. Jayson cast a calm glance at Betty. Before he could say anything, Renee quickly got up and hooked her arm through Betty's. "Jay just said his wife got first place in the postgraduate admissions exam for aerospace engineering. Can you believe it?" She couldn't tell whether Betty had caught what she said about Nancy.

"No. There's a lot to do. Tell Secretary Lottie to bring in the contracts that need to be signed. Oh, and how's the acquisition process of Sharp Wings airlines going?" "Flawlessly well." "And I suppose the media is being controlled well." "Yes, boss." *** "Did you find out who she is?" Oliver asked. "Yes sir. She isn't the vice president of RN group but...she's President Jayden's wife. Erin Reynolds." The female secretary replied. "What? Now that's surprising. He doesn't deserve her. I wonder how she agreed to marry a jerk like him. Find out why she had to impersonate the vice president."

There wasn't a big smile, but there wasn't a grumpy look on his face. Nerry felt in another world being in that house. The people in front of her, so far, she only saw through the media. She didn't think she'd be able to meet them in person. Jaren was indeed dashing and full of charisma. James looked like him. Ann-Mary was more beautiful than she saw on screen. Likewise, Crystal appeared less often, but Nerry could remember it. "Thank you." Again, James held Nerry’s hand and stepped closer. "Mom, Dad, Granny ... This is Nerry. She is my wife-to-be." Without further ado, James immediately introduced Nerry to them.

That way, Enrique’s appointment to Yates Holdings will be justified. “Your questions will lead me to the third issue. Ms. Yates met someone special recently during her stay in Blossom country and I can say that my baby has grown into a lady. His name is Mr. Enrique Rios, a promising businessman from Blossom country who has captured our darling’s heart and they have decided to get married in the soonest possible time” Minerva was all smiles looking at the reporters.

I was surprised to see some of Ate Rica's friends there, too, like Ate Briana and Ate Kacelyn, along with their husbands. "Hi, Yannie! Happy birthday!" Ate Rica greeted me and kissed me. "Thank you, Ate!" I greeted her friends, too. "I didn't know you're also fans of 4SBLUE," I told Ate Briana. "Actually, I'm friends with Lian, Justin Song's wife," Ate Briana said softly, which surprised me greatly. "Really?" "Yes," she replied with a smile. "She used to be my cousin's girlfriend, so we know each other and became friends."

If she failed to control this situation right now, it'd blow up in her face and she'd have to bid farewell to this job and the freedom she enjoyed with no one knowing that she's married to Reagan Royce. So she didn’t argue. Instead, she kept her expression neutral and professional. “Mr. Royce,” she said gently, stepping forward half a pace, “I think there’s been a misunderstanding.” The woman on the panel frowned slightly. “Do you know Mr. Royce?” Rivera paused. She knew she shouldn't answer that in a hurry. Reagan's eyebrow arched in a challenge. Go on, dig your own grave, his expression said. “Yes. I currently work at the Royce residence as a personal domestic assistant. Mr. Royce is famil