Hunting Wives Netflix Novels & Stories

Anna’s POV --- Morning By morning— The internet is on fire. --- The Headlines Every news platform. Every business blog. Every gossip account. All repeating the same story. > CONTRACT MARRIAGE EXPOSED CEO’S WIFE “HIRED” FOR IMAGE CONTROL ROMANCE OR CORPORATE FRAUD? And somehow— Reading it the second time hurts more than the first. --- The Mansion The dining room feels unusually tense. Not because of Xavier. Because of me. Because every time my phone vibrates, my chest tightens automatically now.

If I was going to walk into a room full of men who thought they owned the world, I was going to look like I could buy the ground they stood on. Then my phone buzzed on the vanity. “The summit begins in forty minutes, Miss Vale. Everyone important is already arriving.” I locked the screen. “I know,” I whispered, tonight was the annual dignitaries business summit, a place where billionaires shook hands and stabbed each other with smiles. A place for deals, influence and power. A place Damien Blackwood would never expect to see me. Not as his ex-wife. Not as the woman he dismissed. Not as the wife he thought he had all figured out.

She had just made me fall for her deeper and she had no idea. She excused herself from them right then and walked away. The man who had called himself her husband for years tried to go after her but was stopped by his real wife. Knowing who he was, in that moment I imagined the kind of freakish accidents I could make happen to them. But she was getting away. I pushed my body of the wall I was leaning on and pulled my hands out of my pocket. June stopped by an office that had her name on it, June Cross, head surgeon. My fucking girl.

Aliyah was still trying to wrap her head around whatever it was that just happened when her door burst open, Juliet with a panicked and shocked expression came rushing to her. “Oh my! Did she hurt you?!” Aliyah's frown deepened, “No. Can someone tell me..” Her words trailed off as Juliet snatched the remote on the table and clicked on it, the television sprang to life. On it, are the same woman's pictures and somehow her husband's pictures were there too. “What is going on?” But her question was met with a very alarming headlines. **Shocking, Natalia Hayes is back! The billionaire, Romero Kingsley's ex wife.**

“My wife isn’t some heiress, but she’s the missus of the York family and that makes her royalty. She’s Serenity Hunt and will be twenty-six this year. She hasn’t had her birthday yet. She thinks she’s old when she hits twenty-six.” The reporters wanted to scream. Mr. York turned into a chatterbox when talking about his wife. Hang on. Serenity Hunt? “Mr. York, your wife’s Serenity Hunt?” Shell-shocked, a female reporter sought Zachary for confirmation. Zachary turned to her with chilling eyes. Pulling his usual straight face, he fiercely refuted, “Do you have a problem with that?” A simple question from Zachary’s mouth came out rather harshly. The female reporter who posed the question someho

So, they followed one another, Aaron Hunter followed the young season, the group followed Aaron Hunter, and Viola followed the group. Later, he learned that those people were sent by Old Hunter to monitor Aaron Hunter. "But he will marry Yvette Hill in the end, won't he?" Ada Wood lay in the lavender field, looking at the blue sky. Even without Yvette Hill, Ada Wood could not enter the Hunter familyand be Aaron Hunter's wife.

Fuck _ I know I shouldn't feel this shit about myself but here I am. They are outside of a restaurant. Hunter seemed so happy here. Beside her was a very beautiful woman — very. She's everything that I can't when it comes to the looks department. Pointed nose, rosy cheeks, curly lashes and shiny auburn hair. "T-This must be... his wife," my voice cracked. It was so heart-breaking to watch. And to know as well. That I am the core reason that Hunter isn't spending much time for his family.

It turned out she was the celebrity being featured in today's show. To add to that, Christine knew very well that every reporter present most likely still considered Martha to be the wife of the billionaire Hunter Gray. The situation was undeniably headed towards a dramatic showdown.

"Let's get those damn trackers out of us." We waited an extra day, just in case more came. The mountain remained eerily quiet, the snow undisturbed except for the tracks we had left behind. By the time the sun began to dip behind the trees, casting long shadows across the frozen ground, we were packing up and heading down. The whole thing felt wrong. Orin. Jade. Werewolf hunters turning into what they hunted? All of it felt off. What was the point of it all? The truck came into view, buried under a layer of snow, and I couldn’t have been happier to see it.

I'm not going to spare them until I've killed every murderer. “I've requested that their oldest son Devon's engagement be held at the Felis Farmhouse.” "You performed a fantastic job as the event coordinator." "I have to go into that farmhouse now." "I heard they're looking for a housekeeper until the wedding." "Thank you very much, Nyka." "I feel obligated to find you a buddy like you," she said, and my heart swelled with gratitude. "We were all family, and this is also my retaliation." She embraced me in a hug and gave me a sorrowful grin. After my parents died, she is the only family I have left.