Novelas y relatos de Ernie Reyes Jr Wife

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.

"Kaya nga, napakasimple lang ang kapalit diba? Why not agree to it?" " Nah! I dont wanna waste my time on a very useless thing! Claire Michaels is all yours to keep! I don't have plans to replace my deceased wife, Mirasol Carlos Jose although she's long gone!" Mariin nitong sabi. Nahigit naman ng mga shareholders ang kanilang hininga sa narinig, 'What? He's a widow? Bakit wala manlang naibalita sa telebisyon?' Nang marinig naman iyon ni Aries, napaisip ito. 'Ibig sabihin hindi niya talaga alam ang tungkol sa bata, at kay Mira. Akala talaga niya, patay na ang kanyang asawa.'

" 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?"

Why doesn't he want to tell me? "I am start remembering, Earl. But not at all. That's all I got married, that party and setting me up. Everything is blurred," I said to him. "But why do I see you in my dreams?" I whispered. "Maybe you're just thinking too much of me!" I shook my head. "No, I don't think about you. Tell me, Earl. Who really am I?" I ask here again. "You are Ayiesha Claire Montebon Alvarez, the wife of Terrence Jude Alvarez." I looked at the newcomer.

"Why are you grabbing me, then? Do we even know each other?" Her voice shook with urgency. "Yes. We know each other very well. I'm Juliet Sutton. I'm your wife!" "My wife?" She quickly pulled out a photo. It was our wedding portrait. As if trying to force my memory awake, she pleaded, "Matthew, look. This is our wedding photo. We were legally married. "Everything back then was my fault. After you left, I couldn't sleep at all. I regret ever giving you that pill." Her tone was sincere, but all I did was frown slightly. "Sorry. I don't remember any of that."

Kinamayan nito si Shawn bago nakipagkamay sa kaniya. "I'm Drayven Macapanas, and you are?" Tiningala muna niya si Shawn na ngayon ay nagdidilim na ang paningin. Akmang makikipagkamay siya nang unahan ni Shawn. "She's Yesha Calixtro Rios, my wife." Masungit nitong pagpapakilala sa kaniya. Napaiwas siyang bigla ng tingin nang matawa si Drayven. "So possessive, man. Hahah nice to meet you Mrs. Rios." Pigil ni Yesha ang sarili na magwala sa itinawag nito sa kaniya.

Then, she shoved a bill into my hand. “Call yourself a cab to the hospital.” The moment the door closed, I hailed a cab and headed to the hospital. While getting an IV at the hospital, I scrolled through my feed. Javor had just updated his social media. The last photo showed Amaya’s back as she crouched to adjust the equipment. It was posted with this caption. [My dear senior says my livestream’s way more important than some people’s lives!] In the photo, the wedding ring on her ring finger glinted coldly. Our mutual friends were going wild in the comments:

Once I was good Ryan took a step back and straightened, looking at everyone. “The reason I asked you all here is so you can meet Neria,”Ryan turned and stared right at me, “She is my angel, my wife.” He held out his hand which I took, “she has become one of the most important people in my life. She is everything to me, my world.”