James Maslow Wife Novels & Stories

Not anymore though. My husbands were gentler with me now, loving me unconditionally and making sure I was comfortable. Alexei even hired a therapist for me, a young woman in her late twenties. She’d come every morning at eleven, we’d talk for an hour then take a break and after that, we’d talk for another hour. Alexei said I should start investing myself in some work. He’d even offered me to work in his business. I refused. I was not that capable and educated. I was starting to indulge myself in cooking and gardening. Only two things that kept my mind off things.

She walked up to a table and took a seat beside a couple in their late fifties. “I haven't seen Mr Sullivan around,” His wife said while looking around. “Richard Sullivan?” The wife nodded. “Yes, he'll be given a speech but why isn't he around yet?” “Probably he's in any of the rooms upstairs. I want to use the restroom, I'll be right back.” The husband said and pecked his wife's cheek before heading to the restroom.

"You don't have to do that." "I have to," he said, grabbing a few of his scrambled eggs with a fork and taking a bite of the toast. "I don't want to leave my wife without funds." "That's nice of you, but I won't spend your money. I don't need it, especially not now that you've taken care of Ana. Besides, I have a place to live, "she said and swallowed a bite of food. "I owe you a commission of twenty percent. Use that account, Josephine. My wife should have it, and I don't want people to think I don't care about you. ”She slapped her hand on the table. "Do you think I'm going to embarrass you, Theo?" I'm not saying you should buy a yacht, but, if nothing else, at least start buying clothes i

She said she would work to earn funds for my research. Within a year, she had doubled the company’s revenue. On the day we got married, she passed my parents a prenup. “Mr. Taylor, thank you for your sponsorship and mentorship. “Pete and I truly love each other. I’m willing to work for the Taylor family forever without taking a single cent.” She had declared that with such conviction that it moved my parents. My parents helped her set up a new company and even funded it for a while. On the day her company got listed, Bella rented out the highest floor of the tallest building in the city. We held a grand wedding that was widely reported in the news.

Selene Hawthorne moved through the crowd like a storm contained within elegance — untouchable, graceful, and utterly oblivious to the chaos she’d already sown inside me. Her husband, Edward Hawthorne, was a master of appearances. The perfect smile, the steady handshake, the calm confidence that made him untouchable. He was Edward Hawthorne — philanthropist, elite businessman, my richest client — and he was about to be my undoing. I smiled at him, smooth and controlled, concealing the storm beneath my skin. Every instinct screamed to keep my distance, to maintain the lines I had spent years drawing. And yet, the moment our eyes met — hers and mine — a quiet war began, silent but undeniable. D

"I really can't say no Nathan... You helped me and without you, I would have never been here. I'll help you." Nathan swore he heard his wife shrieked. He ignored it since it eas only the concern of a loving wife. She saw the rational, even if she wouldn't say it. "Thanks for taking care of my mother. How's she coping?" "Frankly, she's been withdrawn. She hits well but you know... She hardly talks and she spends a lot of her time upstairs." Rodriguez's wife stated. Nathan momentarily doubted who made his drink. "But she made this right?" He asked, raising his drink high for her to see what he was talking about.

, she said to her husband with a soft gaze and he smiled back at her while nodding his head. Her heart was aching seeing her jolly husband sad and worried like this. He hardly seems this stressed and even if he is he never let it come on his face. She was feeling bad for her husband and feared thinking about his health. Hiding her own tensions she asked one of her maid to bring water for her husband with some light snacks. She knows he won't touch anything but for his health sake she needs to make it happen. When the food arrived she looked at Farha who was silently staring the couple standing in front of them.

As I scanned the room, taking in the array of men, women, machines, and equipment, my eyes involuntarily searched for a particular figure amidst the sea of sweaty bodies. James was unmistakable, with his confident stride and magnetic presence that seemed to command the attention of everyone around him. I had seen him before, stealing glances in my direction with a subtle intensity that left me both intrigued and unnerved. But I quickly dismissed his interest, attributing it to nothing more than fleeting curiosity. After all, he always seemed to be accompanied by a woman. I mean a striking beauty whose body card and face I could never compete with. Mia, as I know his wife's name was, exuded a

"So what do you see now?" "Well, since overcoming her social phobia, she is confident in an attractive way and sexy in her own way. With those waves of burgundy hair and brownish-green eyes, she's like the prettiest girl I've met, and thankfully, she is my wife. I did it this time James, I married my soulmate." James did not hide his joy as he exclaimed, "Well, I must say that I am happy for you. Anyway, I gave your bill to your secretary so I will be on my way." He got up to leave but paused in his step when he heard Sly's next words.

James of the good news, but at that time she didn't expect him to be married man with a child too. But Monika couldn't just give up so easily, she did everything to join the James family, finally after fighting for so many years she became the main wife and the only woman in Mr. James's life, for year's her life has been so good, using a lot of money to buy expensive thing's, eat in expensive restaurants and hang out with women who came from rich families too, her dream life was already achieved and now that good life is about to come to an end, how could she Monika let everything disappear so easily, that's impossible. Monika knew she has to do something else sooner, she has to think first