Is Rebecca Stevenson Married Novels & Stories

He admitted he had admired me for a long time, calling me his idol. "Victoria, I joined this station because of you. I even turned down an offer from CNN. You can't reject me now." As we spent time together, I realized how compatible we were—in values, personality, everything. I also wanted to give my Caleb a complete family. He needed an uncle, after all. The day we made it official, Dennis cornered me downstairs and kissed me for what felt like ages. As he walked back to his apartment, I turned and noticed a familiar figure under the streetlamp.

Edward appears to be a young man of Lance's age based on his side profile in the photo. I open my mouth to correct them when Susan says, "Lance Stevens is also here. He is such a handsome guy." Her eyes are sparkling. I clench my fists in annoyance. I don't like it when people swoon over my husband. I wish I could reprimand her and tell her to stop fantasizing about him. "Stop dreaming about him," Lisa says exactly what I was thinking. But her next words completely blow my mind. "He is dating the actress, Ruby. I heard that he married her secretly."

Rebecca’s hands were shaking and she sported a big smile. “You guys know how I’ve been following the entire case of our founder? Mrs Elena Windsor?” “Not Windsor, babes,” Stella her friend shook her head in exasperation but a small smile played on her lips. “She’s not married to Mr David anymore,” Rebecca’s cheeks flushed red. “True, anyways!” She commanded the attention of the room back and dropped her voice to a whisper. “Check this, she got married again,” “You’re lying. Last we heard, she was engaged to Mr David again and went by Tamara Caraballi. After the arrest, she kind of fell off the radar,” A random co worker called out as agreements rose up in the room.

It sounded like she was describing Ezekiel. "My son has built his career, but he's still unmarried. How about, Ms. Everhart, you become my daughter-in-law? Then we'd be officially family!" Rebecca said. Winter flushed, unsure where to look. "Ms. Green… I…" "Ms. Green, Win is already married, and she even has a lovely son," Elijah said immediately, smiling, stepping in to deflect Rebecca's enthusiastic matchmaking. "What? You're married and have a child, Ms. Everhart? You're still so young!" Rebecca looked genuinely surprised. "Oh, there's plenty of fish in the sea, Ms. Everhart. Why did you rush into marriage? You should've taken your time!"

Steve froze and stared at me in disbelief, as though I were some incomprehensible monster. "Audrey, how can you say that? This is the scent of scholarly dedication." Just then, steady footsteps echoed from the back of the room. Ian walked in and went straight to my side. He then slipped an arm around my waist and looked down at Steve on the floor. "Pardon the interruption, but Professor Stafford is now my fiancee and future wife." Ian handed me a bouquet, then turned and gestured to security. "Get this lunatic out of here. I won't have him offending my fiancee's eyes."

"The gentleman who booked this venue canceled a month ago. He's getting married, so he no longer needs it." The words hit Rebecca like a blow, and she stood frozen in place. Married? She hadn't even accepted my proposal yet, so who was I marrying? Panicked, she pulled out her phone and dialed my number. Yet, the same cold, automated voice answered. "The number you have dialed is currently unavailable." Just as Rebecca was reeling in shock, Tobias' call came through. "Becca, hurry! Someone's trying to break down the door!" Without a second thought, she rushed to his apartment.

Me pointing at Elena in the stands, Elena blushing, the stadium going wild. “These are everywhere,” she said. “Okay? And?” “Caleb… do you know who she is?” My jaw tightened. “Of course I know who she is.” “I mean her situation.” I exhaled slowly. “If you’re talking about her divorce, yeah. I know.” “It’s not finalized,” she said. “She’s still legally married.” I dragged a hand down my face. “She’s getting divorced.” “But she isn’t divorced,” Rebecca repeated. “And that’s what matters.”

Valerie asked curiously. Rebecca scoffed. “I see you've got guts, right? A loose woman like you should be in a brothel, not a mansion.” “You are the one I should be asking you. What are you doing in my house, Rebecca? You're my husband's ex fiancée, and you're not welcomed here.” Valerie spoke with confidence. Freaking out, Rebecca glared at her. “Are you talking to me like that? How dare you?” “Take a look at this. That's a diamond ring, and this indicates that I am married to President Ethan Davison. You're not welcome in my house, and I won't let you talk down on me just because of a mere video that means absolutely nothing.”

Julie told her daughter, but Rebecca was not having it as she shook her head in refusal. “Y’all don’t get it. This will never happen because Christopher is already married!” Rebecca shouted in agony. You could see the pain evident on her red, teary face. She had already bragged to all her friends that she was going to marry the city’s hottest bachelor, so this was devastating for her because she knew the embarrassment she’d face when word got out that the wedding would not happen. “What? What did you just say?!” Mary asked her. “Yeah, Becca, stop saying nonsense. When did Christopher get married?” Julie hushed her daughter.

“It is funny that this family is already so connected.” “Well, that is something new for all of us,” Steven said. “I mean, my best friend is married to your older sister. One of my bosses is your mother, who is married to another one of my supervisors. Last but not least, my teammate and friend is married to your other sister. Yes, it is definitely odd how close we are.” “Well, when you put it that way,” Calista said with a smile as she leaned back and was right against his chest. “Forgot you're like a ninja.”