Esmeralda Upton Husband Novels & Stories

He would be busy shaking hands with his business associates at the moment. That was my husband, Ethan Sterling, the CEO and eldest legitimate son of the Sterling Group, the biggest name in tech investment in the whole country. We had never truly met in this life but we were married for four miserable years in my past life. As I thought about my husband, my heart grew colder and an indescribable feeling of sorrow spread from the bottom of my heart until it gripped my whole body tightly that I could hardly breathe. I had once walked into the Sterling family mansion with naive dreams and longing but I was welcomed by a series of devastating social and emotional blows that forced me to the brink

“What are you doing here Amal?” “It’s no longer mom? How rude have you become?” “Very rude, and you lost the privilege of being called mom.” “Fair enough.” “What do you want?” “Well, knowing who you are and after seeing the news about your husband’s real identity, I had to come to stop you from making the wrong move.” “What are you talking about?” “Ashley, Duke, your husband is the richest and most powerful in the whole fucking world. And now, because he didn’t tell you, you feel betrayed.”

“Henry, I have never heard anyone apologizing in such a self-righteous manner. I don’t mind showing up, but Violet has to beg me to.” Henry scowled at that. “Don’t cross the line, Luna. No matter what, I’m your husband. Do you really want me to stay crippled forever?” “Husband?” I scoffed. “Have you forgotten the fact that you signed the divorce agreement? We’re already divorced. You were supposed to get your last dose yesterday. If you continue dragging this out, you can say goodbye to your legs.” I watched as Henry’s face turned pale. In an instant, he told Violet all that I had said.

"Take this. From now on, do whatever you want with whoever you please. It's your life, not mine." Richard swatted the certificate away, his eyes red. "I can't believe you'd stoop to climbing into the Shaw family like this. But high society isn't something you can just waltz into. You know Elmer's circle is a chaotic mess. He's nothing but an illegitimate bastard who can't even show his face in proper..." The slap echoed sharply as her hand connected with his cheek. "Elmer is my husband now. If I hear you insult him one more time, I'll call the police without hesitation!"

"I checked your shift—no night duty. Can you clock out? Just picked up some fresh Boston lobster. Gonna cook it for you tonight." The second his lips touched me, my skin crawled. I hadn't eaten since lunch, but now my stomach twisted and my chest felt tight. I stood, brushed him off, voice tight. "Wait outside." As I shrugged off my lab coat, Emma, the new intern, sipped her milk tea and muttered, "Dr. Zander, your husband treats you so well. I hope I find someone like that someday." I paused, then turned. "Don't count on it. Rely on yourself. Love and guys? Just bonus points in life."

“Sure. Thank you.” Emma’s husband, Gerald, was waiting for her in front of the building when we came down. He actually looked like a dedicated husband. He rarely missed a day picking up his wife. He reminded me of Edward in the early stage of our marriage. A time I knew that wouldn’t turn back. As the couple drove down the road, the valet pulled my Ford over and handed me my keys. I then headed to the Shelton Suites on Fifth Avenue, hoping the sexy stranger hadn’t arrived yet. I almost got myself late.

I noticed something amiss. So, I played along with my husband's story and casually asked, "Really? You were smiling awfully tender just now." Zachary Cole's gaze skittered away, refusing to meet mine. "The kid's got a sweet mouth. He kept calling me 'mister.' It's late. Get some sleep." He turned and walked into the bathroom before I could get a word in edgewise. After 10 years of marriage, I could read him like an open book. That moment of hesitation told me everything I needed to know. He was hiding something.

Wade asked after listening to Emerald’s part of the story. “Gerald” Emerald replied in shame. She hadn’t even introduced Gerald to her father she had just eloped with him, she moved her gaze from his staring down. “ Oh yea... You need someone strong enough to stand beside you if you want to go against your husband.. he is no joke”Wade paused adjusting in his sit before adding, “Jeremy just got back from the states and he is still very much interested in you” he waited to see her reaction. Now everything always falls back to Jeremy...!!

“He is the one who will inherit all of this. “ Dominic says, “He is the oldest of us. So you should be able to rely on him. Not me. I have my own business now. My own life. And it’s far from here. “ “You are unwilling to help your own family?” his father asks, exaggerating the surprise in his voice. “I am not saying this, “ Demonic says, coldly, “All I am saying is Conor should be doing this. “ Philip leans heavily back in the chair. “Look, Dominic. “ Then he turns to me, “Violet, I know Conor is your husband. And he is trying to do what he can. But he’s never been that capable. And I need someone I can rely on. You two will be a great team. “

and she managed a smile and answered, “Of course, let us meet another time,” Mark nodded, genuinely pleased. “Emerald. Let’s do that.” Emerald left Mark’s office, marveling at the success of her strategic approach in digging a hole for herself. She wanted to stop and cry. She had thought if he heard her out first, then she could explain she was not married. But he seems adamant about his cooperation with her husband. As she walked out of the studio, she consoled herself; she had, after all, secured a cooperation with Mark Hartley. Now she had to find her husband.