Is Anthony Padilla Married Novels & Stories

Across the screen: [Aurora Aragona is already married to Marco Medici. Then Medici Corp's official account dropped the hammer: [Mr. Ricci, calling another man's wife "honey" is a stretch, don't you think?] Within minutes, the internet had receipts—our marriage certificate, straight off the Medici Corp site. Boom. Chaos. Paolo lost it. He shot up, screaming at the camera: "No! Impossible! Aurora is my wife! This is bigamy!!" He scrambled for our old marriage certificate—came up empty.

On the eve of my wedding, my friends threw a joint bachelor and bachelorette party for Natalie Cole and me at a bar. After a few rounds of drinks, someone suggested a game of Truth or Dare. The bottle landed on me first. My younger brother, Kayden Wilson, grinned. "I dare you to take off your pants. Let's see what you've got." The whole table immediately erupted in cheers. I glanced at Natalie, but she kept her head down and continued scrolling through her phone without a word. Hence, I took off my pants and stood there in nothing but my underwear. In the second round, the bottle landed on me again. My sister, Hannah Wilson, raised her glass and asked half-jokingly, "Logan, I dare you

Gladys and Rika died seven years ago when they tried to escape from the prison, we were not happy about it but it has happened. Anthony and I are still married, we have five kids together, twins and a triplet. It is very hard to control all of them because they are too troublesome. We moved to another country after our marriage to start a new life with new people and environment. We were glad we made that decision. Anthony is among the top five richest billionaires in the country. He always made me proud. I'm also among the top five richest billionaires in the country. Anthony persuaded me to stop working after our marriage but I kicked against it. The work, business and everything has becom

Anthony paused for a moment; he didn't want to tell his father now that their mother was no longer alive. She had passed away a long time ago. Without elaborating, he simply replied with two words, "All good." "What about Daniel? Is he dead, or…" Frederick knew that his survival was a blessing; a reward for his years of dedication to Emeria. As for Daniel, perhaps he was already… Anthony replied honestly, "Daniel is doing well. Not only is he alive, but he also got married and his wife is pregnant." "What did you say? I thought he couldn't be with women. How did he…"

“Busy. When you’re stuck in a cabin in the middle of nowhere. I’m hoping you got some good intel on Bertram if you’ve been so busy.” Thea had done some research on Anthony’s ex-wife, Elise Edgerton, who was now remarried and called Elise Weaver. She had looked at photos of the couple and read articles from when they’d gotten divorced. No one had known why they’d suddenly split. One day they were photographed at dinner, looking as cozy as ever. The next, Anthony had filed for divorce, citing irreconcilable differences. Thea was sure that he’d gotten Elise to sign an ironclad nondisclosure agreement along with the settlement Elise must’ve received. None of that, however, was a part of the publ

What if I said I was married and they proceeded to have a background check on my husband, only to find out that he is 'the' Anthony Romano, Billionaire CEO of the New Orientals Hotel chain, but also heir to the Italian mafia? Then the news would leak out, and he would be arrested alongside the family, and more investigation would lead the police to Javier Sandoval, the leader of the Mexican cartel, whom my father practically worships. That would mean all Anthony’s business would be ruined, all because of my big mouth. Maybe I‘ve gone and overanalyzed things that would probably never happen, but that was the primary reason. My secondary reason was that I’ve seen how the older, married women a

I said a quick prayer of thanks that whoever had taken this photo hadn't gotten a glimpse of the kiss that I shared with Jordan in the garden that night. But Anthony wasn’t done. He was called up by his lawyer to speak, and as he stood, his expression was one of feigned hurt. “Your Honor, I loved my wife. I still do. But her actions have destroyed our marriage. She’s been lying to everyone, including herself. I just want the truth to come out. Regardless of all that she's done, I don't want to lose my wife. I just want us to move past all of this.”

“Get that away from me. I don't want anything from you.” Tears kept falling, blurring his face—that smug grin, those dark eyes raking over my naked body like I was meat. Cristian sighed, like I was being a stubborn kid. He set the spoon down and leaned back, crossing his arms. “Fine, starve if you want. But while you're at it, let me tell you what's been happening out there. I'm married now. To Marisol. Tied the knot yesterday. Big ceremony, the whole cartel showing up. Andrade was there too, the idiot.”

, he started. "Second of all, I don't give a fuck what initial arrangements you made with her father; she's my wife, so do yourself a favor and back off", he said. Riccardo laughed, "And who the fuck do you think you are that I'll listen to?". Anthony threw him a dirty punch in the face, he flew and hit the wall. Everyone gasped. Anthony walked up to him and pointed a gun to his head. "I'm Anthony Clyde, and she is now Madiaah Clyde; she's my wife now, so you stay off her and her family," he said.

“I heard your woman is out in a remote area with Mister Pineda. Leaving the twins in your care. That must be really something? “ Brett mocked. “ Don't start me with that kind of line. What's wrong if my woman is out of my sight and that I am taking care of the twins?” Anthony was annoyed. Brett went to Anthony's table and picked up the picture frame under it. “ Your woman is quite a beauty. I must say I'm kind of envious of you. But what if Mister Pineda make a move on her. Knowing that you and her aren't married yet.” Anthony clenched his fist and gnashed his teeth. He was really furious.