Gerard Way Wife Novels & Stories

"Then get that frame out of here. She's upset already by it. I wouldn't let you or anyone destroy my chances of having a better life with my biological daughter." Just in case you are wondering who Gerrard is, Gerrard is my husband, yes, Mr Kensington. Gerrard is his first name, but people rarely call him that. My first name is Sylvia. I am Sylvia Kensington, and he is Gerrard Kensington. Serena had come home from the Lorenzo dynasty. She seemed angry, and then she poured out her anger on us, also asking for our help in getting our adopted daughter out of the way.

"Jerome, you can't be this cold. Talia's your wife! You're really sending her to prison yourself? Without her, these kids won't have a mother!" It made my stomach turn. Now he just said it out loud—she's my wife. No shame. I almost wanted to slap myself for bringing him into her life. "You good? Talia's your wife. Your kids' mom. What's she got to do with me? You wanted what wasn't yours. You stabbed me in the back. Now you pay." As they dragged Talia off, she twisted back and spat, "I put up with being your wife for seven years—that's more than you deserved. You think you're some prize?

Linda reminded her daughter. "I'm not talking about society, but about a family member, and that's not the Josephine thing. Isn't that right, Josephine? I never had a sister I could trust, "Gwen told her and smiled broadly, which made Josephine feel guilty again. Although Josephine had a sister, she was unfortunately not able to share anything with her, let alone her feelings. It seemed to her that by marrying Theo, she got a new chance to get her sister again. However, the time bomb timed to explode in a year did not allow her to do so.

“Emily.’ “What were you doing at the pleasure house with Oceana? Every night, you sneak out and go there. Is it for Oceana or to meet other women? All this time, why didn’t you ever tell me about your feelings? You lied to me, Gerard. I loved you for years. How could you do this to me?’ “Since I got married to you, I never had an affair with any woman or slept with any of them in the pleasure house. I go there to have fun. I don’t kiss, touch, or have sex with them.” “Then why were you there? Why was Oceana kissing YOU?’ I yelled. “I don’t know how to answer that question.’ “I am your wife, Gerard. How could you do this to me? How could you?” “Will you shut up?” he yelled. I was stunned. “Sh

Ayden believed that the ring would have to be passed down to Mark, since his mother also wore it. "Mark will have his mother's," Gerard confesses, noticing the confusion on Ayden's face. "I would never have given your mother's ring to that woman... Your mother was the great love of my life. I know I made the mistake of wanting to find love in someone else. But you know? A great love is only lived once, the others, they are just specters of what you had with your special person. Nothing is the same. All that fades, except the memories of the great love you lived because when it's great, one time is enough." Gerard is not a man of many words, but he had a passionate heart. He suffered greatly

"Hand her over!" Christopher scoffed. "Hand her over? And what exactly are you planning to do after that? My mother is your wife now. Even if Janice is alive, bringing her back into the Zephyr family would just make her a homewrecker in everyone else's eyes. If you really put her out in the open, where does that leave Mom?" The words hit like a blade. Gerald froze, his mouth opening, but nothing came out. Back then, he had married Lucia because she was capable and steady, someone who could keep the household in order and give him peace of mind. There had never been much love between them.

I had thought she was a woman I could have, but she turned out to be married to the man who got my mother killed, definitely not okay. “Yeah, I know, but this is different… she’s your father’s wife. You can’t possibly think you two can be together, right, boss?” Gerald whispered, his voice shaky, knowing the weight of what he was saying. “And didn’t I just say I don’t care even if she’s married? She won’t be married for long, so you can look the other way,” I said, and Gerald nodded. He didn’t look convinced, but he had never failed to support my decisions.

She looked around before saying in a mysterious tone, “Why isn’t Gerald here? And this man with you…” Veronica immediately mocked, “Hey, Miss North, they say you’re sl*t and have a different man with you every time. Who’s this?” Veronica had long before heard that Gerald had married a woman named North Myers. She was not happy with this. Before this, the Lane and Howard families had a marriage arrangement. For many years, Veronica had thought that Gerald would be her cousin-in-law. But she never expected that the position of Gerald’s wife would be stolen by a country bumpkin!

Gerard followed Eric’s people out to make arrangements, so Nicole and Eric were left in the private room. Nicole picked up her bag and wanted to leave. Eric called out to her. Looking at her slim and beautiful back, he suppressed the restlessness in his heart and spoke. “Do you know what’s the difference between me and Gerard?” Nicole was speechless. He stood up and walked over. “His wife has been his classmate for eight years, and now they’re ready to have a second child.” His voice was low and raspy as he stared intently at her.

“I thanked the heavens that Phoebe wasn't your striking image. She looks nothing like you.” Then, with a look of utter loathing, he spat directly in her face. “You are disgusting.” He turned and walked back to me, the anger leaving his face, replaced by a dark affection. “Phoebe love, what should we do to her?” I looked down at her. Devastated, shameless, disgusting. I managed a small, cold smile. “She is your wife, not me.” “Wife?” Gerard laughed, a genuine, booming sound. “That was the first act. A performance for the public. A man of my status marrying a diseased whore? Never.”