Georgie Cooper Wife 소설 & 이야기

"I am not his niece, but I am Uncle Dika's wife! So, you, magical grandmother. Don't try to touch Uncle Dika, without my permission!" Dika smiled a little at his wife who appeared dashing and recognized him as her husband in front of another woman. "Wife? So, you guys are married? When?" The woman named Nadia, was unable to hide her surprise in front of Eka and Mahardika. "We got married two days ago. Look at this!" Eka lifted Dika's hand, then showed the rings on her finger and her husband's finger. "What he said is true, darling? So, you guys are married? Why didn't you tell me, darling?"

"What's going on here?" she asked in perfect Italian, her tone brooking no argument. The officer snapped to attention. "Racheal, this man is demanding to see a prisoner, Abigail Johnson." The woman turned to me, and I felt the ground shift beneath my feet. It was none other than Racheal Williams. My ex-wife. I hadn’t seen her in years, not since the divorce. My mouth and eyes couldn’t help but open widely. She was looking more powerful and confident than I ever remembered.

“You’re my wife, and I’m your boss. I’m not going to fire you, so stop worrying about that. I already told the manager that the two of us are meeting a client today.” She stared at him for a second, fingers curling and uncurling at her sides. “I never knew you were this sensible.” “I was sensible enough to marry a woman as beautiful as you.” His voice stayed calm, almost gentle. “Jemima Greyson, I’m proud to call you my wife.” The words scraped against every raw nerve she had. She exhaled sharply through her nose. “Who asked you if you’re proud or not? You just love ruining my morning. Actually, you love ruining my entire day.”

“Jessica, listen, I’ve been through this, so I have to say a few words to you.” One of the women, appearing in her 40s, wore quite a lot of accessories, and her necklace alone could have cost over 200 thousand dollars. Her husband was the CEO of Everlink Real Estate in Impelia. Although they were married, the couple had long been estranged, having no affection for each other for 10 years, each having their own affairs.

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Both smiling like they believed it would last. Sophia held it up. “This is cute. But I have a better one now.” She dropped it into her purse. The glass cracked. “Don’t,” Elena said. The word came out before she could stop it. Sophia tilted her head. “Don’t what? Take pictures? Take memories? Take your husband?” She said the last word slowly. Husband. Like she was tasting it. “He’s not yours anymore,” Sophia said. “He hasn’t been for months. You were just too pathetic to notice.”

Georgie scoffed, fury steaming off the look on his face. “You can try to hurt me. But let me be nice enough to let you know who my husband is, you might’ve heard of him. If you haven’t, I’m sure your mom has. He goes by the name Dawson Briggs, and I’ve seen the things he does to people who hurt his wife.” I curved a large smile before my face dropped into seriousness. “All of you, get out!”

Friday, 21 February 2014 11:03PM. Dear Jennifer, It has been another unusual day for me. I could not sit back and watch my marriage stoop on the precipice of failure, owing to a strange gold ring. My husband, the Georgie I knew, who was full of wisdom and love, is no longer the one I see. The one I see wanders back to the house from work, cold and shifty and unwilling to protect his marriage.

“You may call me Edward, Mrs Shaw. And it was my wife who headed the decoration company that made this stunning beauty happen. I agree with you, it is indeed very stunning.” Natalia nods and accepts his hand. “You may call me Natalia, Edward.” She smiles warmly at him. “And bravo to your wife for doing such a great job.” “And this is Mrs Wallbanger and Miss DuPont. This man here is Mr Razier.” Noah continues. “Everyone, this is my wife, Mrs Natalia Shaw.” Natalia smiles and looks at all of them with a smile on her face. “I am pleased to meet you all.”

The internet had previously exposed that George’s wife was Martin’s daughter. But it was well-known that Martin had no children. The most he could have been just a stepdaughter, which would be Anna. If that was the case, wouldn’t that mean Anna was George’s wife? How could it be?! Moreover, the ring on his wife’s hand shown in the picture George posted was obviously different from the one Anna wore. This was the best evidence! That’s what she thought. How could Anna actually be George’s wife? See, now Martin’s real wife had come.