Esposa Sumisa Novels & Stories

Erica said with a chuckle and Sia didn't get any of it "Alright let me make the introductions...I'm Erica Romero...your Emiliano's best friend's wife"Erica said with a wink and Sia still didn't know the lady. She knew of angelo who was Emiliano's best friend and he wasn't married so who was this friend of emiliano she didn't know about "Nice to meet you"sia faked a smile and Erica smirked "Don't worry about Emiliano...He's with Armando my husband...some business related talks is going on so let's enjoy"she said dramatically and raised her glass in the air but still sia was lost even when the lady said her husband's name she didn't get it

"Okay, attention everyone. Before we start, I and my wife have some news." Marissa gently rested her hand over his, they couldn't stop smiling. "We are pregnant." __________

"Who are you and who was the first man you got married to?" Isabella stared at him for a while before finally saying, "I am Isabella Flores, your wife. You are the first and only man I ever got married to. We had our wedding in London. Also, we have a beautiful daughter together and we love each other so much. Now, can you tell me what the hell is going on?" Angelo pulled her closer and hugged her. He closed his eyes and heaved a sigh of relief as he said, "thank you so much, my love. Thank you for coming back to us."

I guess she did have a way with everyone. Chef put a bowl of Cinnamon Toast Crunch on the island and Camila's eyes lit up. She grabbed the spoon and started on her breakfast, without even getting down from the island top. I didn't bother saying anything, it was her house too since we have been legally married. "Don't you have work?" Camila asks with her mouth full of cereal. "I mean, you're a business man"she finished after swallowing the remains. "Indeed, but we have a visitor today, he's supposed to be hear in a couple of minutes, for a business meeting with our fathers"I say looking at my wrist watch.

TWO YEARS AND THREE MONTHS BACK “Benny proposed last night saying I was the only woman he could ever imagine as his wife. Can you tuck inagine? The fucker dared to say it to my face while fucking that Bitch-are you even listening? Hey! Rara!” I jolted forward when someone shook me by the shoulders.

she murmured and headed into her office. "Honestly Mira, I am losing my mind." Catherine lamented after she narrated what happened to Mira. "Are you telling me that your runner-away boyfriend has returned?" Mira asked, still don't believe Catherine. "Mira, he did not just return, but he is also my boss" Catherine continued "So when are you going to tell him"? Mira "Tell him what," Catherine asked "About Your son Ellis," Mira said. "I can't tell him anything. He may deny ever knowing me" Catherine said.

“Well,I guess that’s how my life’s meant to be.I just can’t bear to be away from Enzo anymore so we had to get married officially.Plus,we have a daughter.” “Awwn.”Jasmine cooed and then something occurred to her.”Enzo as in Vincenzo or Lorenzo.” “Lorenzo.My husband is Lorenzo Martini.” Jasmine’s jaw dropped to the floor.”You’re married to Lorenzo Martini?!” Fabiola rolled her temper.”Yeah,I guess there’s literally no one who doesn’t know him.” “Of course I do.I mean,he’s quite a popular businessman.And I was thinking of how familiar you looked when I saw you just now,my gosh!I watched your wedding ceremony on TV,it was grand,it was epic, like a wedding of the century.”

“Mamá, you shouldn’t be here. And you definitely shouldn’t be making demands about my marriage!” “I’m your mother! I have every right—” Marisa protested. “No. You don’t,” Alejandro said firmly. “This is my marriage. My life. My choice. Gabriella will never be my second wife because I don’t want a second wife. I have one wife—Amelia. That’s it.” Marisa’s face turned red with anger. “But the child—”

How is he able to call me baby if he can’t tell me the simple three words? Oh, yeah, my name is Paula Alonso-Huppert. I am twenty-four years old, born and raised in Madrid, Spain but I am currently on some tranquilising island with my husband who is never so romantic with me. For the past eleven months, all we do is fuck and conversate in everything but not us. He gets very edgy whenever I want us to talk about us and our future; he totally dismisses me, just like now when I prodded him why he can’t say that he loves me. Now I’m fucked with this embryo in my stomach.