Fernando Alonso Wife Novels & Stories

The two just smiled and glanced at me so I kept my wide smile even though I was embarrassed again. "It's our pleasure, hijo. We actually came here to see you. We heard that you have been married for a long time," said the Real woman and turned to me then smiled. "I guess she's the lucky wife of yours." "Yes, Mrs. Real. This is my lovely wife, Anastacia Solei Alcaraz…" said Hector and turned to me. "They are one of our big investors. Their eldest son is also my friend," he said so I just nodded and held out my hand to the two adults.

A steady, subtle snore echoed through the air with each exhale. Carina Scodelario is now his wife. Eric took his glass of champagne and silently enjoyed the success. He now fully owns the Dreamscape company. He was trying to grab this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and he didn't need anyone's permission anymore. Today has passed without a single incident.

I decided to keep this information to myself because I knew if I told my wife, knowing the pain my family caused her, God knows she might even contemplate divorcing me. I arranged myself in my office and put on a fake smile before leaving. I made a mental note to not inform my wife of the news yet until I had enough proof and also had a meeting with my estranged family. (Alexandria’s p.o.v) it's been almost three days since I last saw my wife. I know she's been avoiding me, and I know this because I saw her peeking through the curtains of our living room windows when I was leaving for my early morning jog.

I stumbled back to the empty coastal estate in the dead of night, my shoulder still throbbing, my gown stiff with dried blood. This place had once felt like the only safe haven in the world; now it was nothing but a cold, gilded cage, stripped of every last scrap of warmth. My burner phone buzzed once. A message from Sofia. Attached were photos of their stamped, legally filed marriage license, the hand-drawn wedding plans for a ceremony at Palermo’s oldest Catholic church, every detail of the life he’d promised her laid out bare.

Ashley picks up the call after three rings. “ Hello girl! ”. “ Ashley, are you at work? ”. “ No. I just got home, what is happening? ”. “ Have you heard anything about Mr. Colton being married? ”. “ Yes. There was a time the rumor spread through the company, Mr. Carter was absent from work for a few days and all we heard was his wife was at the hospital, so he had to take care of her ”. “ Some even said at that time that you were the wife he secretly married ”. Ashley chuckle at the last word that came out of her mouth.

"She is Vio, Brian's second wife." "What?!" Amalia couldn't hide her shocked face. Her son, to whom she is always proud of his loyalty, has the heart to double Azzura? "You disappointed Mommy, Brian," the middle-aged woman continued. She was still in shock from what she had just heard. Amalia held her chest, which now felt a little painful. "It's not like what Mommy had in mind. Brian also rejected Azzura's wishes, but Azzura framed Brian into marrying Vio, Mom." Brian didn't want to blame Azzura, but this was all his wife's wish. He never liked it.

He thoroughly listened to everything. "Riccardo Alfanso divorced his first wife, Valery Laurier, to marry Aniya Meier as the rumours says Aniya Meier had turned pregnant with Riccardo Alfanso's child when he was married to Valery Laurier because soon after marrying him, she gave birth to his son, Rican Riccardo Alfanso," John continued to inform him and he keenly listened to him.

Alexander commented, unaware of the effect it was already having on him. "Indeed it does," Fernando replied with a sly grin. •~•~•~•~•~•~ FLASHBACK •~•~•~•~•~•~ "Are you out of your mind?!" Fernando exclaimed, taken aback by his wife's revelation. "Fernando, please keep your voice down," Alessia whispered, trying to calm him down. He looked at her with disbelief, his voice rising. "What are you thinking?" Fernando asked, disregarding his wife's warning.

"Wife, as long as it's you, I'll never be annoyed in my life, just now...I thought it was that Thiago guy who came to annoy me again, not you, don't be angry!" He couldn't wait to see this woman by his side every day when he opened his eyes. At this time, Thiago was on the other side of the room huffing and puffing. He let out.”I was sleeping soundly at this side of the room.I didn’t even disturb you.You barely even noticed my presence.” Andrea looked at Fernando with wide eyes and couldn't help but hold her forehead. This was followed by a meaningful glance at her own husband. It turns out that the dotingness and loving attitude was inherited from Fernando.

I replied, easing a little so I could sit near her. “Don Felix Alcaraz married his late wife, Donita Cojuanco,” she began. “Since both of them came from ultra-wealthy families in Metro Manila, such a power move became the pillar of their success not only in the legal side of the business arena but also in the underworld. Later on, their son Demitre married a woman who also came from a powerful family. Her name is Rita Estrada. And they are the parents of your husband.” I blinked my eyes, silently tying the knots together. “A-are you saying that R-Rios—”