Henry Cavil Wife Novels & Stories

"Y-You said she disappeared?" Vivian nodded again. "There's no trace of her anywhere. No pictures or news. Like she never existed" "I... I don't understand" "The Hales are very private. I don't know what it was with George's first marriage but his first wife was hardly seen anywhere. She didn't attend balls with him. She wasn't photographed with the family. Even their wedding which was the biggest talk of the continent lacked any photograph of the couple" "That's not possible. There has to be something"

Natasha stops eating entirely, her eyes bright with anticipation like a bloodthirsty spectator at a gladiator match. Camila continues cutting her beef methodically as if nothing dramatic is happening, but I can see the slight working of her jaw. "Your mother," Henry’s voice is dangerously quiet, "Was a saint who deserves nothing but respect. Don't you ever suggest otherwise!" The bitter irony of his words hits me like a slap to the face. Here he is, defending the memory of a woman who was cheating on him while I was still in diapers—a woman whose infidelity is captured in vivid detail on video for all the world to see. The same video that his precious wife is wielding like a weapon over my h

Early the next morning, hospital, office. Henry Charles, Calvin's private doctor and longtime friend, examined the wound on Calvin's thigh with a dark expression. "Calvin, you can't leave today too. The injury on your thigh needs proper care. If it isn't treated correctly, it'll leave a scar." Calvin shrugged indifferently. "It's on my thigh. Who's going to see it?" "Your wife! The one lying on the 14th floor who just out of danger," Henry retorted sharply.

He could barely manage one wife, and here in front of him there's a man with seven! "Can you speak a little about each one of them?" Mr. Cuffe manages to ask after recomposing himself. Erik shrugs and replies to the man. "Hmm… Sure. Let's see, in chronological order. My first wife's name is Selena, you already met her, of course, and she is a magical researcher. My second wife's name is Serafall, and she is in charge of Foreign Affairs in her country of origin. My third wife's name is Calypso, she is Greek and has a company that cultivates rare plants. My fourth wife's name is Joan, she is French and takes care of the security of our family business. My fifth wife's name is Leona, she is Ita

Wendy’s grandmother said. Natalia let the woman in, only because wasting time to argue would make her lose time and Delilah had to be with someone quickly. She also knew that the woman would not go if she was asked to. That was now stubborn she was. “I am sorry. I knew about my grand daughter and your husband— I mean, ex-husband—” Natalia shook her head and gave a small smile. “Late ex-husband.” The older woman’s eyes widened. “What? How? What happened to him?”

Even so, Henry Cavil has nothing over Harrison Walton. Tall and buffed, only when sitting on his lap she could over tower Harry even though her legs wouldn’t reach the floor like his. She was starting to feel achy and desire and hunger course down her vein like a thermometer ready to explode. She licked her lips, imagining herself already drooling at the sight of his husband. With those abs of his and chiseled chest, it was only a matter of time before Alice would explode. She was a woman who knew what she wants and she wants this man more than anything in the world.

I forced a smile on my face wanting to look like a polite and respectful wife to Jarrod's friend, “Sir, I really hate to bother you but you're Cameron Petals, my husband, Jarrod's best friend right?” His eyes settled on the ground and he let out a sigh, “No” The smile on my face disappeared and I quickly put a leg inside his house when I noticed he was about to close the door. “Sir, I know you're my husband's best friend. I.. don't know why you're denying it though but you must've heard Jarrod Smith talk about me, I'm his wife Bella and recently something really big happened and he wants to divorce-” “-Leave” he interupted giving me a stern look.

Ivy thought as she gulped another glass of juice. "And who asked for your opinion?" Zack responded abruptly, which made Henry bite his tongue. He just stepped on his toes; they never got along. In fact, Zack was never along with his brothers ever since they were little Ivy observed there were no females present except for the maids, which made her realize that the rumors were indeed true. The two sons of Roy Anderson were never committed in their marriage, especially the second eldest son Henry, who flaunted his reproductive organs around with women. He divorced his wife three years after their marriage and remarried the daughter of a rich heir, divorcing her a year later for a famous singer

But, that was something I was not interested about at that moment. “I have checked and authenticate those pictures. It is real, Jules. All of them” Henry sighed and rubbed his chin. “You need to place that bug in her house. We need to prove our theory. It is a possibility” “But, Dad was already with Mom. Calvin’s mother was still married at that time. Was she his mistress? How long the affair did went on? Did Calvin’s father knew about it?” I had many questions and I knew something was not right. I was hoping it was all a mistake.

I chuckled. “Really? I never heard Farrell's father had a mistress named Cathy,” she said. “Her name is Cattleya Blair. You won't find any news about them anywhere. Father hid it from the media because it was a disgrace. He'll do anything for Haworth's reputation.” I turned to her. “Just like he did to me.” Camari smiled. She placed her fork on her plate and took my left hand. “Look, I know our marriage was sudden and admit I wasn't thinking clearly. But I don't harbor feelings for that selfish man. So, I won't betray you like Cattleya.”