Esmeralda Upton Husband Novels & Stories

She spoke in a whisper staring at her. "Sorry...you said something?" Elle asked not able to understand what she was saying. "No nothing dear, so tell me what do you want to know?" Elle looked back into her eyes, impressed by how she was coming straight to business. "It depends on what you want to tell me ...after all you have called me here " Veronica smiled trying to hide the distaste of not liking her answer to the question she asked. "See Elle your husband is on the verge of bankruptcy and very soon all his properties will be confiscated.

" The nurse replied, with a pitiful tone. The words sliced through her chest. Yulia’s sob escaped before she could stop it. She bent closer, desperately trying to make him see, to make him remember her. "Please, Franklin, it’s me. Look at me! I’ve been here through everything with you, we had a child, our little Jewel, she'd died in a plane crash two years ago and...and.... You’re my husband, I’m your wife!" The door opened at that exact moment. Delilah swept in with the doctor at her side, her heels echoing like a death knell across the sterile floor.

One of them pointed toward Derek and Olivia, a wistful look on her face. “Look at them,” she whispered to her colleague. “They are such an enviable couple. The wife is one month pregnant, and the husband is so sweet. He always comes with her for her checkups. He hasn’t missed a single appointment for the past month.” “Yeah. If you saw how happy he was the day his wife's test results were brought out, you would think someone plucked a planet and handed it to him on a silver platter. He was so happy that he promised to buy her a car immediately. I was so jealous.”

At that moment, we did not even have enough money for the surgery, yet he was thinking of using the life-saving funds to treat strangers and build connections. “Give me that money!” I reached for his pocket. “Back off! Learn some manners!” Max flew into a rage and slapped me. He straightened his wrinkled collar and put on a helpless expression as he sighed to the onlookers. “I’m sorry you all had to see that. My wife isn’t quite right in the head. She gets triggered easily. “She acts crazy at home all the time. I put up with it every single day. Honestly, what did I do to deserve this?”

I muttered shaking as tears stream down. "No you didn't. Haven wasn't born." The doctor said as the image of Haven slowly turned to dust before me. More Tears stream down my cheek and almost immediately I forgot who we were talking about. "Y-yes..Who was never born?" I questioned. "And Emmette.." the doctor said.."what about my husband?" I asked. "Salem is your husband. Not Emmette." The doctor said as I shook her head. "I remember the wedding day. I and Emmette married in court." I said

From there, I clicked into the recommended articles to see a rundown of Angela's love life. Her new husband was listed as the vice president at a publicly traded company. According to the article, he'd gifted her a yacht worth over a million dollars. In the photos, the vice president didn't look that bad with all that money to polish his appearance. The only issue was that his balding head was hard to miss. I supposed that if a 50-year-old man had enough money, then his flaws wouldn't seem so important. In the wedding photos, Angela's smile didn't even look half as natural as when she was posing on the yacht.

"Aretha! Don't tell me you had sex with that bastard Alex, okay?" Bertha's words calmed Aretha's mood a little, she leaned against the edge of the bed, her beautiful legs resting on the pillow. Aretha fiddled with the thin shirt she was wearing. Then leisurely answered Bertha's question. "You got 50% of the story right. It's true that I had sex with a man. But that person wasn't director Alex." "Then who is it?"

Unfortunately, he had no other choice but to fight on. At the same time, Diana called Mr. Adams. "Hey, Uncle! Did you see the news today? Sigh. I honestly could not have imagined that! To think Hilda married Nathan Clemon! What a surprise! I think she is ashamed of you, Uncle. It looks like she wants to cut ties with you!" On the other side of the phone, Mr. Adams jumped up in anger. He could never have imagined that Hilda's old, ugly, and wealthy husband would turn out to be Nathan Clemon!

It wasn't until dawn that the locked door was pushed open. My husband, Theodore Cloud, pulled me into his arms. As he leaned closer, a whiff of faint floral perfume drifted to my nose. "Izzy, I only ended up sleeping in her room because I really couldn't shake her off. But don't worry. No matter what happens between her and me, you will always be my one and only wife," Theodore said, as if explaining himself to me while trying to salvage his dignity.

My husband is famous. She thought and sighed... "Well, yes. Samson Bill is my husband." Emmylen gasped. "I am Hezron Bill... she's my sister-in-law." "Mordret..." Mordret said because he felt like everyone was introducing themselves so why can't he. Alicia stared at him for a while only to utter. "Actually, he's Edgar. He just doesn't know it." Modret's head instantly snapped to Alicia as he asked; "who's Edgar?"