Esposa Romane & Geschichten

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

Hellen said in a pitiful voice making Nash shake his head with a smile. “My wife is not like that. She's kind and won't punish Adam for something as petty as that. She's been out of it lately but she's always been a wonderful woman. Although that happens to be her favourite seat, so Adam why don't you come sit next to me?” Nash said calmly. “Oh Nash, you love Anaya so much! She's so lucky to be your wife.” Hellen said with dreamy eyes and I snorted, suddenly losing my appetite. I grabbed the seat and sat in it before plating my food. I was eight weeks along now and I had an appetite. I could eat an elephant.

"Yes, ma'am. Will do." And soon, I stayed before the entrance of my home. Yeah, this is my home, no matter who I am and what I am. The only truth is, I am Victoria Edwards. I have a fiancee who loves me over his life and we have a little son, Leonardo Devonte. I felt a firm touch on my hand. It was Aless. I looked up at him with a smile and he returned it. He holds my hand firmly with his one hand and his other arm, holding our baby.

We got married in the church, in the church of Nossa Senhora da Paz in Ipanema, our ceremony was so beautiful and emotional, my proud father took me to the altar where my husband was waiting for me very emotional, my 6 month old round belly is beautiful, I'm feeling wonderful like this, all round, but I'm very happy, a huge party our family members all gathered, toasting and celebrating our union, then we moved to our little house in São Paulo, when the renovation was over I told him that I did one renovation in our house and he loved what I did, now I'm here, with my 9 months about to give birth, Ane and my mother are here at the house, they are driving me crazy and my girl here inside my b

“Hey Mrs. Daniels.“she teased “I’ve told you to stop calling me that, I don’t have the right to his name because I’m not really his wife” I explained for the 100th time “Well I don’t care what you say, you are legally married to him and you have the right to bear his name.” she also repeated for the 100th time. One thing about Amanda was that she never ceased to remind me that I was married to someone that didn’t love me which is also a reminder that I was hindering him from falling in love and being happy.

Please come back home, imissyou so much. Your loving husband, Andrei

she said hugging him. “Mamá déjame ir, me estás avergonzando” he said in a deep voice. The woman looked at Matilda. She walked towards her and hugged her. “Debes ser mi nuera” she said smiling. “Amm…” she looked at Easton. “Mamá no puede hablar español, habla inglés con ella” he said exhausted. “Opps sorry I forgot you are from Canada, you can’t speak Spanish, I am Christina Fanaggaen his mother” she said smiling, her English accent was Spanish.

"She's my wife." "What?!"

But what happened next took my breath away. "Sofia Esposito, a member of my family, has agreed to be the wife of our Capo, and it is an honor for us," Don Federico Esposito said, rising from his seat with a deep, gravelly voice. His words hung heavy in the air, and for a moment, the room felt even colder.

He can see it in Dwyane's eyes. "What is the name of your wife?" PO2 Lopez asked. "Rhea Montreal," Dwyane answered. "Is she really your wife? You do not have the same surnames," PO2 Lopez asked with confusion. "Actually, we are just live in partners." PO2 Lopez looked at Miss Fatima. "Miss Fatima, do you know who is Rhea Montreal and what is her relationship to you?" he asked. "She is my bestfriend, before," Miss Fatima answered with a low tone in the word 'before'. "She is also the ex-wife of my husband." she added.