Is Ana Gabriel Married Novels & Stories

She screamed out and the next thing I heard got me wide eyed with a flabbergasted expression. “ We ain't divorced yet, Gabriella and you are already cheating. Is this why you wanted a divorce? Cutting me off from your business? Just to bring in someone and you didn't even do that alone but my uncle? Doing shit with my uncle?” My eyes widened more and more until I understood what was happening. This wasn't about work. It was a marriage. I had been mistaken for both. Gabriella's eyes widened as well and it felt as though she didn't have any cue I was his uncle as well. She turned her face towards me, tears gathering her face.

Gabriel stops three feet to my right. We don't touch. We don't stand close enough to suggest even a memory of intimacy. But we are aligned. Shoulder to shoulder in strategic formation. I speak first, my voice cutting through the din. "The annulment is final. Gabriel Hunt and I are no longer married." A reporter shouts from the back. "Does this mean you're walking away from Hunt Capital?" Gabriel answers, his tone flat. "No. I remain the Primary Shareholder. Ms. Bennett remains CEO."

ThePrincess: "Ms. Sawyer, I heard you're single too?" Gabriel responded: "I'm 36 this year, divorced, and have a ten-year-old son. Natalie is my ex-wife." Because he wasn't really interested in her, he decided to be honest so that she would back off.

No memories of marriage, let alone having a husband this ridiculously good-looking. Adryan narrowed his eyes. “What now? Are you pretending to have amnesia? A new trick, Gabriella?” ‘Amnesia?’ Gabby went silent. Then… an idea sparked. Slowly, she nodded. “Yeah. I guess… that’s what it is.” He leaned in slightly, his voice like frost. “Listen carefully. I didn’t marry you out of love. So don’t expect me to care.” Gabby stared at him, her gaze trailing over his sharp jawline and chiseled features. She bit her lip and flashed a teasing smile.

What was Isabella doing with such a man? "She got married to him on the sixth of October, 2013." That was barely two months after she left him. "There were rumours of her being pregnant, but they do not have a child till date. Even though they live together, Isabella hardly stays at home, word around says their marriage is not so solid anymore. Contrary to the beginning, the couple are not close anymore and as it seems, Gabriel is cheating on her. Their neighbour said she notices model like women are always going to their house whenever Isabella was not around."

Antonia had seamlessly become a part of his life—his family adored her, his friends admired her charm, and his staff spoke of her kindness. Over the months, Gabriel had put her name on properties, an apartment in Miami, another in Mexico, and shares in one of his smaller businesses. She had gained access to his accounts under the guise of helping him organize his life, funding personal projects, and even donating to causes close to her heart. To Gabriel, she was a partner in every sense. He was utterly convinced that she was the woman he would marry.

Gabriella said calmly. "Let's discuss Ry. I just found out a few days ago that he's married to you," Hannah said. "So, are you going to leave him?" Gabriella asked, smiling. She doubted Hannah's words that she had recently discovered Henry's marriage. From the start of their collaboration, Annabelle had been provoking her. They were partners, and this doesn't benefit Annabelle. Unless there were more significant interests involved. Hannah's face tensed. "So, you're not leaving him. What's our conversation for? Do you want me to leave?" Gabriella asked.

He walked away without even looking back. "Look at the brat. How he walks away from his mother if I bring up marriage. I mean, what is his problem, Luke? Mia is such a nice girl and I don't want him to miss this chance. I don't think he is going to find love ever again if not for Mia," Gabriel's mother, Anne said with a sad tone. She just wished for son to settle down and start a family. "I will try to talk some sense into him, aunty. Don't be sad," Luke tried to console her. He actually felt bad for her but he also understood Gabriel's dilemma about marriage. So he was stuck in between.

he countered. In a swift, he made me face him. I softly flattened my hand over his hard chest and lowered my lashes down. Until now, I still can't believe that we're together. Not just that, he seemed strange... "Gabriel, this isn't right. You're married, so am I." He smirked and hugged me much tighter. "Yeah, we are both married," he replied dismissively. I shook my head at him, "And I don't want to be your mistress." I declared.

Gabriel frowned a little, responding in a rich, powerful, velvety tone, “It only means I need to work harder to stay at the top.” They laughed and another one asked, “Mr. Scott, we heard that you got married secretly and even wore a ring. Where is your wife?” Gabriel smiled a little and glanced at Maeve who was smiling at him from a distance, one would think she was smiling at the camera. He looked so stunning, Gabriel wanted to steal away from the party to have some private time with her. “She got busy in Hawaii, so she insisted that my sister should be here to keep the women away.”