Ernie Reyes Jr Wife Novels & Stories

A momentary pause later, he turned the room's attention to me. "And that someone is my wife, Wendy Jefferson! Not only did she throw a tantrum at the company's celebration party, she also, before the public eye, pushed and harmed a pregnant employee, Rochelle Wood! To call her actions dastardly is an understatement!"

But the receptionist told him that he came here with his husband. Brent got shocked what she was saying. I told him that I’m her husband but she didn’t believe me. I told her that can you kindly tell me in which room she was admitted. I reached the room and nurse didn’t allowed me to enter the room. He told her that she is my wife I have to meet her. Hospital management had a huge misconception that Harris was mine husband. Brent get angry as he didn’t know what to do. Somehow he managed to enter the room and saw Harris there. I know that he will jealous from him and as there is nothing to get jealous from him, But because of the misunderstanding between us.

His voice seemed like a child who got in trouble and scared to tell his mother. I never seen him so drunk like this. Maybe Gray having a hard time dealing his unfair life, which I made it difficult for him. I stop from wiping him when he grab my wrist and looked directly into my eyes, and it made me swallowed. "You seem familiar. Did I know you?" He asked. I smile and place his hand to my cheek, "I'm your wife. I am Erika Grace Martinez... Your wife..." "You are not my wife. She's mad at me, so that is impossible. She doesn't even dare speaking to me because I raised my voice to her" he uttered and Grayson doesn't seemed drunk when he tell me those words.

Jea yelled at him, then in a lower tone of voice he said to him and told him who his wife is and stated her name. "You're married to Bebe, the actress. She's super-rich, almost like me. Woah I'm proud... She started acting and modeling at an early age, she spends her money-making life better for her and her family. She was and still is her own manager, we are friends. I wonder why she hasn't told me? Hmm. Why didn't you?" Kyhe said with surprise, he began to speak about her telling him that he and his wife are friends but then he asked, Looking at Dr. Jea then started laughing and asked why he didn't. "Oh right, secret. Hold up!! The baby, the baby rumors"

She said. “What news? Let's hear it.” “His wife, princess Rhianna, who is also your daughter, had just put to birth in Eastside women's clinic.” She said, and for a second I felt my breath still. Rhianna delivered a baby? Too soon… Now I'm beginning to guess Freddie left me waiting while he ran to her arms, like some kind of dutiful chap who wasn't moaning my name days ago. “Is that all?” My jaw tightened until it ached.

They sat scrolling on their phones, ignored, irrelevant in his universe. Then the door opened. And there he was — my husband, the great Ryan Williams. Or rather, Ryan Wills, the Hollywood star. He wasn’t alone. In his arms, like a porcelain doll, was my sweet girl, Riva. She looked so delicate, so perfect, even from across the room. My body ached to hold her, to press her against my chest, but I was too weak, and Eric clung tightly to me. I stretched out my hand toward Ryan, desperate, silently pleading to hold my daughter. I didn’t care that Ryan was accompanied by Tessa Brown, his ever‑present PA, her hand linked with his as if she belonged there.

I swiped my private card and headed upstairs. My head was buzzing. I just needed Talia in front of me, telling the truth. "Talia, get out here!" I kicked the door open. Nothing. Just silence. Danny rushed up, baby in his arms, and grabbed me. "Jerome, Talia's still in a meeting. Can we talk after she's done?" I shook him off. "Talk about what? How you've been sleeping with my wife behind my back—and had two kids with her?" A sleepy little boy wandered out and ran straight to him, all clingy.

I managed a smile and he nodded once. Suddenly, he leaned in, resting his hands on the table, making me crease my brows at what he has to say, “So... You're actually Eric's wife?” He inquired to my uttermost surprise. I'd have yelled if not I wasn't in such a public place. “Um..” I gave a nervous chuckle, praying silently Rena would just disrupt us. “Uh, yeah. I'm actually his wife, Eric and I did our engagements and wedding,” I added. Aaron squinted his eyes like he wasn't believing my words.

" Your majesty, this piece of news will make you happy. " He says as he passes the tablet to her. " Mr.Eric's wife was none other than your sister Elisha. " her eyes wide for a second. " Ha! Ha!" She laughs out loud. " I see. He knows she is my sister. He fooled me. " " And her current name is Risa. She was Alex’s wife before she married Eric. " " Wait a minute. " she pauses. " Didn't you say Eric was killed by Alex? " Diana asks curiously.

The coldness had suddenly vanished from her eyes and in place of that was love and affection. "I missed you too, baby. Did you had a good time at the beach?" He bobbed his head at her, looking so happy. "By the way, mother," Mariah chipped in. "Who's the young lady?" Wendy's eyes shot at me and the coldness returned. "She's Reiner's wife." Mariah raised an eyebrow. "Reiner got married? When was this?" "Today," I answered. "We just got married." Mariah turned to Wendy and asked, "How come Reiner never mentioned this to us until now, mother?"