Georgie Cooper Wife Novels & Stories

She continued, "You must hate me so much that you can't wait to kill me. But even if you kill me, your d*mned mother won't come back to life." The proudest thing that Hannah had ever done in her entire life was getting rid of Griffin Cooper's wife, the official First Lady of Country A. Who was that d*mned woman? She was the daughter of the powerful Collins family in Coast City. She had been doted on since she was a child. When she grew up, it was natural for her to become Griffin's wife and the First Lady.

George approached to greet them. "Back already, old man?" Eric replied. "Well, the three of us just got back too," Samantha confessed. "And when was that?" George asked. "We just returned a couple of days ago from our trip to Androsia," Eric explained. "Business or pleasure?" "Both," the Coopers answered simultaneously. "Hey, now that I think about it, where's Isabelle?" Samantha asked, noticing George was without a companion. "Many things have changed. In short, I'm getting a divorce," George replied bluntly.

he inquired in a crude way. Even though Phoebe could tell he was unhappy, she chose not to care. "Uncle Jason, please allow me to introduce her," she replied softly. “This is Ms. Radomil, the SG Jewelry Magazine designer." George thought poorly of Stella because of the rumors circulating outside. Besides, Clarence had just mentioned something that reminded him of Annie's previous fuss. He believed Annie had beat the air that occasion and made a big deal out of nothing. To his astonishment, Horace did acknowledge that woman's existence.

“That woman is the reason your dad isn’t here with us!” “Enough!” I yell standing. I pull Ellie to me, “Our marriage isn’t a sham. I love this woman in a way I have never loved anyone. She would’ve stayed in the burn unit with me. If they didn’t let her, she’d sleep in the lobby. Ellie is my wife and I asked her to marry me. We renewed our vows on the beach for our anniversary. I’m thankful for everything that happened because it led me to meeting my wife. I didn’t remember ever being so happy as I am with her. You do not get to talk about her as if she’s the other woman! You cheated!” I tell her. “We are leaving,” I tell Ellie as I take her hand and pull her to the exit. “Maxwell! Julianna

Georgia just couldn’t stop talking about Gerald and blaming her husband for the way he turned out given the fact that her company shares were affected by the mess, all thanks to the blogs that carried the news. Also, she contributed a lot financially to Gerald’s second marriage to Kareen, so of course she was right to be mad. Georgia didn’t bother to discuss her plans for the children with her husband and just directly filled him in on her next line of action. And yet again, he didn’t have any say. Later that day, Georgia phoned Gerald to inform him about her latest findings. She emailed him the DNA tests before going on to tell him her plans.

In less than two minutes, a few strong security guards came rushing in and dragged Georgia away, like hauling off a dead dog. “Simon, you can’t do this to me! I’m your wife! Simon…” Her screams faded into the distance until they vanished completely. I unfastened my seatbelt and finally got out of the car. The heels of my shoes clicked sharply against the concrete floor. I straightened my collar and walked into the elevator without looking back. As the elevator doors closed, I felt as if my messy past had been sealed off forever. After that, I never checked on Georgia again. Some people said they saw her begging under a bridge. Others said she was arrested for theft. Some even said she had go

Anger flashed across her face as she grabbed my arm, and her voice turned icy. "I heard you even bought some kind of critical illness insurance for your mom before. Then, you kept using her condition to manipulate me with all your sob stories. Lucas, if she dies, you'd get a nice payout, wouldn't you? That's why you're letting her refuse treatment! You know damn well what you're up to!" I jerked my arm free from Sophia's grip, and the momentum caused her to stumble back several steps. Nathan quickly caught her and cursed at me. "Lucas, what kind of man are you? How could you hit your own wife? How low can you possibly go?"

"Announcing the arrival of our newly married CEO, Aleksander Geourgiou, and his beloved wife, Izabella Georgiou... Deafening applause could be heard before a piece of soft music echoed as Aleksander stepped forward, holding her hand.

One of the women said, sincerely thinking Queenie was really bluffing. "I don't even apologize to my father. Why should I apologize to a harlot like her?" Queenie didn't just make an accusation. She had texted Roxanne and let the girl who liked to gossip go through some important information. The blabber mouth's name was actually Maria Georgia, the wife of a business Tycoon, Philip Anderson. And although Maria tried to hide her true nature which was a slut who slept with her husband's colleagues, Roxanna actually dug them out.

"You can feel free to come over whenever you want. This is the most lively my house has been in a long time. I think I like it." I suddenly felt a little shy. "Oh, um, thanks." "Don't tell Solene I told you that though," Georgia added. "Why not?" A forlornly look came to Georgia's eyes. "I'd never hear the end of it." A ringing noise met my ears and Georgia's hand shot to her pocket. After looking at the screen she grinned triumphantly. "It's my mom." My heart skipped a beat. Her plan had worked that quickly? That was crazy! "Hi Mother," Georgia greeted as she swiped to answer the call. "Oh, you saw?" She gave me a thumb's up. "Yes, he's a guy I'm seeing. His name is Wilson."