Is Matt Sturniolo Single Novels & Stories

Was she now beginning to find her voice? “Are you going to just stand there and pretend like you don’t know me? Why the hell have you been avoiding me?!” Laura demanded. He immediately stepped away from the girl he was holding and tried reaching out to Laura’s hand, of which she yanked off. “Hello Laura. Come on. We are in public.” “Matt who the hell is this?” The voice was the dried looking Bonny big eyed Latino girl standing beside him. Bitch please sit this out! Matthew glazed at the big eye girl and asked her to let him handle this. “Give me a minute Jules, this is my crazy ex I told you about, yeah the one who cheaply slept with her boss and got knocked up.” He sneered.

he playfully said and winked at me. I frowned. That one is really arrogant! Although, what he said was true. Maybe he's the same age as Steven or maybe two years older. "If you don't mind me asking, where is your wife?" I asked curiously. Matias glanced at the back and smiled at his son who is now busy with his cellphone, earphones both plugged on his ears. "I am a single dad for two years now," he replied. I blinked. "Oh, I'm sorry" I apologized.

“No—I’m not that poor. Make it a clean billion if you guess right on the first try.” I snorted. “Who did you kill? Can I pay you one billion not to tell us? He’s obviously not important—” Valentino took one deliberate step down, cutting me off. “James fucking Matto,” he said quietly. Lorenzo froze for half a heartbeat. Then he threw his head back and laughed—bright, delighted, completely unhinged. The sound bounced off the high ceilings like breaking glass.

Family members leaning in to see the photo, exchanging glances. "It's not what it looks like—" I started. "Isn't it?" Valentina swiped to show another photo. This one showed Caroline and me even closer, mid-conversation. "Matteo Romano, engaged to one woman whilst secretly meeting with Caroline Marchetti. One of the most powerful women in the Marchetti family." "That meeting was about business—"

“You know I can’t thank you enough for all of your help.” “You’ve said it a few times. It’s my job. Don’t even worry about it.” Matt said goodbye, heading toward the wine bar. Kat had heard that Matt had a girlfriend, but he hadn’t brought a plus one to the wedding. “What’s that look?” said Gavin with suspicion. “Just thinking.” “About?” “How a great guy like Matt could be single, that’s all.” Gavin snorted. “Don’t turn matchmaker, Kat. I doubt Matt would thank you for it.”

Even though I had told Matt we should cancel our anniversary dinner, he insisted that we spend time together to distract ourselves. I would change clothes, wear an elegant dress, and we would dine at the best restaurant in the city. Finally, we would be alone. When I arrived home, everything was still silent. The maids said Matt hadn’t returned yet. I took my phone and called him to confirm our plans. I dialed once, twice, three times—but he didn’t answer. My mind began to imagine the worst. I turned on the television, and there it was. “The new CEO of K.O. Company is caught dining with an unknown woman. Is he no longer married to Sofía?”

"No, Diavolo. I can feel it. There's no one left. They're all gone." Lunaria, the ancient wolf, let out a mournful howl, as if echoing my sorrow. Diavolo's face was etched with concern, but I could see the doubt in his eyes. He didn't believe me, but I knew the truth. I took a deep breath, trying to come to terms with my new reality. I was alone, truly alone. But with Lunaria by my side, I knew I could face whatever came next.... But now she was gone...

“I’m not drunk. I’m not on my period and I’m not anything else you wish to blame my outbursts on. You want me to be some perfect little trophy wife who doesn’t give a shit whose tits you stare at or whose number you get. Well, I’m done and I’m done with your controlling ways, and you blaming everything on me. You can let the room know that the wedding is off.” “And who in the world is going to reimburse their tickets? Because I sure as hell am not,” he said. “We’ll take care of it.” I turned around and saw Matteo standing behind me. He was clad in a black suit, tailored specifically to his tall features.

Hearing this two bicker made my head ache, but they stopped when Kun mentioned the torture, I sighed deeply and collapsed on the sofa. "Am really sorry guys, I didn't mean to put you through all this.." "Is that right? You are just a whore trying to act loyal!!" A ridiculously high pitched voice sounded in the living and even without looking up, I knew it was Matt, didn't Giovanni punish him yesterday, oh right , he wouldn't. Matt, putting a crop top and a designer jeans looked just like a model, Travis walked behind him with his usual stiff face. "I know about your Ex-boyfriend affair with you, and you better warm up, Giovanni is going after him."

Claudia in the armchair opposite, legs crossed, notes on her lap. Cameras whir to life. Red lights blink on. In some control rooms, a countdown reaches zero. “We’re live in three, two…” a voice whispers. Claudia looks at the camera. “Buonasera,” she says. “Tonight, in an exclusive conversation, we speak with global recording artist Luna Valentine—whose real name, as many of you have now learned, is Luna Valentina Rossi‑Moretti—and the man the world has been calling her ‘mafia husband’: businessman Dante Moretti.”