Esposa Novels & Stories

“And he stashed away the money in his son's name?” “Yes, but the thing is, the son is not his wife's. It's his mistress, son. “He has a mistress while being married?” phoebe asked, surprised “Yes” “Who is the mistress? Did you find out?” I questioned with curiosity “Yes”, he replied and handed me a picture of his mistress. I collect the picture, and I feel my mind go blank “Eleanor Duke is the mistress!” I asked, my expression morphing from surprised to disbelief “Yes,” Mateo answered, nodding in confirmation.

Jason: “Bella Quinn Reed is not a rumor. She is my partner. My anchor. My future. And together, we’ve decided to expedite our wedding plans.” (Pausing, letting the words sink in.) “We’ll be married in a private ceremony next month.” Gasps shot through the crowd. A dozen flashes erupted like lightning. Reporter 2: “Wait—are you confirming—” Jason: “I am confirming more than that. Bella and I have endured lies, attacks, and a thousand attempts to tear us apart. We’ve stood against it all, and now we’re standing here before you to say this: our love is not a headline. It’s not for sale. And it’s not breakable.”

“And if that doesn’t stop you, I’ll make sure you’re no longer introduced as the Brentwood young lady anywhere that matters.” Her face drained of color. His mother surged to her feet. “You’re out of control.” “No,” Julian said. “I finally see clearly. Is this what you've been doing to Susan while we were still married?" That was when his father spoke. “You’re finished embarrassing yourself,” Mr. Brentwood said calmly. “This ends now.” Julian turned. “What does that mean?” “It means,” his father continued, unbothered, “that the marriage we arranged years ago is moving forward. The Brentwood–Reyes alliance. She’s returning next month.”

Not a business partner. His wife.

Subject: Lena Torres Current Status: Pregnant (claimed) Key Findings: Lena Torres has been in a committed relationship with Stephan Moreau for twelve years. They met in college and have maintained a long-distance but steady partnership. Stephan works as a mid-level finance executive in New York. They keep their relationship extremely private — no social media posts, no public appearances together. However, phone records, shared financial accounts, and travel logs show consistent contact and frequent visits.

He wondered about the relationship between her and the Jacobsens. More importantly, he was struck by her name. Only idiots would not know Petrovas in P city. If she was a Petrova, then she was royalty. How could the measly Aprice family contain a royalty, even if they were former royalty? He thought back on what Lester Aprice said of her and her mother. An escort who had drugged him and slept with him for money? What was all that nonsense? If his wife’s mother were a Petrova, it would be Lester Aprice that seduced and tricked her, not the other way around.

She continued to hug Dinero, and it seemed to piss me off badly, my eyes turned red seeing Dinero holding her waist. “I’m good, you look pretty by the way” Dinero grinned giving her a forehead kiss. One thing about mates, we seem to be possessive over our partners and I couldn't bear to see Erica around Dinero, I was jealous and my eyes continued to glow red watching Dinero over her. I clenched fists shouting at him, “Don’t touch her! She is mine and mine alone!” I said fuming with anger as I pushed Dinero. “Creed, you dog! have you lost your senses? Why did you push him like that?” Erica groaned at me but Dinero held her back trying to calm her down.

For the moment she wanted to let her lose, enjoy getting swayed in the stranger's embrace but her conscience cautioned her once again. Using her last ounce of control she asked the alien. "Have you heard of the renowned businessman and cotton textile tycoon Ace Taylor? He is my husband." She announced with pride. The Eros raised a single brow followed by a sly smirk adorning his features. "I have met him several times. We are business colleagues but don't worry your husband will not know about our nubile endeavor." His voice was intense with hoarseness arousing goose creeks in her spine.

"A wise ex-husband should behave like he's dead. Take good care of the people around you." After that, Emily turned around and left, leaving behind Hunter, whose face was as dark as water, and Veronica, who was trembling with anger.

He looked at her with obvious eyes that he hoped he wouldn't bother because he would be destroyed. "Is your husband Congressman Joh?" Esteban asked the woman indifferently. The woman frowned because Esteban asked, obviously. "Your husband likes to hook up with rich people because he has lost interest in a husband like you." Everyone was surprised to hear from Esteban. Aurora Chu got even more angry at what Esteban said, she couldn't believe that an ordinary person would say that to her. "Who are you? This woman is my husband's partner!" he shouted. Aling Helya approached Esteban and pulled him.