Evelyn Gonzalez Husband Novels & Stories

It had been forever since he had heard from her, so he and Jayson went to meet her. “Evelyn had just arrived the day before that picture was taken,” My husband promises. “After you returned, we were both so happy to see you home, that I forgot to mention that we had gone to the carnival.” He leans in for another kiss but I hold him back. “You still care about her, don’t you.” There is a pause a bit longer than a heartbeat before he answers. “Of course not, I love you, Addison Stone. I married you, remember?”

Dylan turned to her. Her mouth fell open. "W-What are you doing?" she whispered. Dylan took a deep breath and nodded at her. Zelena swallowed and shook her head. Dylan looked out at the crowd again and squeezed her hand tightly. "She's Mrs. Zelena Havens Arivelez-Romano. She's my wife," he said with a smile. Zelena's mouth dropped open, unable to believe what she was hearing as she stared at her husband. The people there were surprised, especially Lucas and Bryan, who were glaring exaggeratedly at the two of them.

Evan was about to approach her, but sadly, she was back to attending to her patient's needs. Thus, Evan remained rooted to the floor, his eyes never leaving her. After what felt like an eternity, he saw how she was walking his way. Shantelle stepped out of the emergency room. He tried to meet her eyes, but she was looking for someone else. "May I know who are the relatives of Mister Gonzales?" She asked. Her voice seemed angelic in his ears. "Here! I am his mother," said a Hispanic woman, who was coincidentally behind Evan.

The only answer I got was a nod. It didn't sink in right away. Is that true? I am the wife of Terrence Alvarez. That freaking multimillionaire? "Esha!" I turned to the person who spoke. " It is Earl. "Someone's looking for me, Earl." His eyes got wider. "Who?" Earl asked me. "His name is Terrence Alvarez, my husband, that's what the woman said to me," I told him.

He was on his way downstairs. Evelyn kept mute. She didn't know exactly what to respond. This was a man she has known since she was an infant. She couldn't specifically explain anything much about Mr Gozila except from the fact that he always came around as her Mom's friend. They were still things her Mom needed to tell her about him. The way she saw how close they were, he must have been there before Mrs Rhoda Bennett married her four husbands. The moment she saw him advancing towards her, she stepped backwards. Douglas became perplexed. He grabbed her fingers to keep her in one position; behind him specifically.

"Mr. Stone, my name is Ashley. Ashley Brown" But it was very painful that he does not remember her even after what they shared that evening which later produced Alex, her handsome son. The thought of Alex brought calmness to Ashleys disturbed mind. She felt she can understand his plight since she left him in a very unreasonable manner that belittles his dignity as a man. The thought of Alex brought calmness to Ashleys disturbed mind. "Five years ago, I got the marriage certificate with you at the Civil Affairs Bureau. Do you remember?"

a woman in her late 60s I guess, asserted. "This is my wife, Ivery Lycanster," Franco introduced, gazing largely at me. "Wow, what a beauty! It's true you're married, Mr Milestone," the woman enunciated and Franco nodded his head before he shifted his gaze from me to the woman. "Yes, I told you she went out of state now she's back. Can I sign the papers now?"

"So, the man who had an affair with Enzo Robert's wife is today's groom." "I didn't expect Ron to be so audacious..." "It's unbelievable that Ron didn't realize he was crossing a line by engaging with Enzo's wife." "I never thought that I'd come to a wedding and witness such a drama." "So, that's Enzo's wife? She doesn't seem to be a famous person, but she looks even more beautiful than in those articles." ... The guests continued to discuss Ron as a troublemaker, someone who had feelings for Enzo's wife. Once again, Enzo was praised as a generous and devoted husband for attending the wedding of his wife's lover.

The world, the room, Dennis’s face, it all just… felt far away. I looked at the headline and read it within myself. LYON TAYLOR HEIR’S HUSBAND IN SICK MOTHER GOLD-DIGGING SCANDAL? First off whoever wrote this needed to make it simpler to read. Second, what the hell?! My stomach turned. It may have been some trashy gossip site’s byline, but they had run it. They’d all run it. “Hey, let me go make a call,” I said as he looked at me and nodded.