Esmeralda Upton Husband Novels & Stories

"I didn't know he was getting married," Henry said but Emma paid no attention to him. Her attention was on the headline which was accompanied by a big picture of Eric and Betty with each other. "but Eric didn't mention him being a billionaire's son to me. Maybe that isn't him" Emma said, in denial. "That's Eric wintson," Henry said. He had done his research before coming to Emma and by the look of things, he knew that Emma was oblivious about everything.

I kept my voice low. "No matter what you say, I'm the one he's legally married to. You'll always be the other woman, and your son will grow up without a father." She opened her mouth to fire back, but her phone rang. She turned the screen toward me. The caller ID read, "Hubby." Then she tapped it on speaker mode. Miles's voice came through, easy and familiar. "Hey, honey, are you home yet? Hector says he's hungry." Phoebe glanced at me, slow and deliberate, then spoke into the phone.

Emerald exclaimed. “Your husband was okay with that?” “He warned me, but I don’t care. We are not the kind of married couple where we have to think about respect for each other.” Emerald said, and they continued talking while drinking. They just stopped when she started to feel dizzy and went to her bedroom.

I bruise my elbow badly on the concrete floor in the process, but the pain is nothing compared to the anguish in my heart. The police officers snickered. "Can't believe a pretty lady like her is actually a killer.. never judge a book by its cover, huh?" "Yeah, and I even heard that she was having an affair with her husband's business partner." "And I also heard that her husband never once came to visit her during her stay in the hospital, and look, he isn't here either. “Ha! I guess he's been trying to get rid of her for years and has finally gotten the opportunity to do so."

**** Later in the afternoon, Mr Emerson arrived at the police department as he left the house initially to meet with some top clients that he partnered with. His wife had already told him that she was going to arrest Olima and he had agreed just so Justin could keep his distance away from the young lady. What Mr Emerson hadn't thought was that Justin too would offer to be arrested. He arrived at the police station and was sent to the police officer's office to meet with the corporal in charge of the case... Later Mr Emerson was taken to see Justin as his wife only filed a complaint against Olima, stating that Olima disrupted the wedding that they had spent millions preparing for.

"You're more confident. The way you carry yourself. It's like you don't need anyone anymore." "I don't." The answer surprises him. Maybe it surprises me too. "Right. Of course." He takes a drink. "Your husband. Damien Hale. What's he like?" Complicated,Jealous,Obsessive,.Watching me through security cameras right now, probably. "He's good to me," I say. "That's not an answer." "It's the only one you're getting." Julian almost smiles. "There she is." "What?" "The Esmeralda I married. The one who didn't take my shit."

Olena realized he might have escaped Alandis, so she sent people to investigate across the continent. It was just yesterday when Olena learned the Damien family in Pearl City had a wedding, and the bridegroom was called Darryl. Upon receiving that information, she rushed to Pearl City immediately. She was not expecting to bump into Darryl on the street at that moment.

"Poor thing, you still deserve another wife who can understand your needs as a husband. I mean, it wouldn't be wrong for you to meet this American woman. She is indeed a widow with two children. She is an honorable widow, you only need to return to America every few months. Many young men want her, but it seems she is only interested in you." The words that Mr.Charmond heard before getting out of the car from Mr.Robert. One of the cancer house investors that will stand in Italy. Along the way, the bald-headed man excitedly introduces the woman he says is perfect to be Mr. Charmond's second wife, although he's not interested. His eyes looked towards the photo that was aimed at him. One pictur

The last few years of our marriage, especially after the kids moved out to live on their own, I became more focused on work and I didn't have time for my wife. I devoted all my time and effort to my job and Esmeralda became an after thought and she didn't like that. Sometimes, I wonder if things would have been different if she had just told me how she felt. Would we still have some through with the divorce or will we still be married? Enough about Esmeralda. Back to Ava. What could have made her so sad? What could have bothered her so much? Or is she getting bullied by a coworker? Or her boss?

"Yeah, my aunt didn't allow Laura to have friends. But she's doing great, she married a handsome visual artist and musician. They work together; he has an art gallery, a music studio, and a photography studio. Laura became a highly sought-after and acclaimed photographer." "Wow! Laura fulfilled her dream. I'm so happy for her, and I'd love to see her." "I think she'd like to see you too." "And what about you? Did you get married too?" "Yes," she lowered her gaze and then looked at him with a smile. "But we're divorced. I have a son with him; he's the only thing that ties us together now." "I'm sorry," he patted her shoulder. "It's okay. It was for the best for both of us, we just weren't rea