Novel & Cerita Jamie Campbell Bower Wife

“Mrs Williams, call me Mrs Williams.” “Mum come on that’s not necessary” “Natalie!” “It’s okay Natalie, well Mrs Williams, my name is Rebeca broom, both my parents are reverends and I have a degree in journalism.” “Your son and I have been together for two years now and yesterday we were celebrating our anniversary.” “Look at that mum, she’s perfect for Nathan not only is she educated but she’s also beautiful.” “Thank you Natalie, you’re beautiful too.” “Ah..I see, Well Miss broom did your boyfriend tell you that he’s now a married man? The girl that was seated here is his wife, Angela.”

“As for Mrs. Walker’s routine, I found out she hardly ever leaves the house. She goes to church almost every day and does volunteer work at a nursing home and an orphanage run by the Catholic Church. I spoke with a woman from the choir… the woman talks too much. No one there knows she’s John Walker’s wife. But they had nothing but praise for her; everyone there seems to like her very much. Actually, she hasn’t been around for a while. She said she had to take a break for personal reasons. Pamela was silent for a few seconds, processing it all. It was unbelievable that the wife of one of the richest men in the world lived such a quiet and modest life.

And now, she's insulting my mother again! "You don't know Mama so you have no right to insult her---" "That's what you thought," he walked closer to me and slightly pressed his face to mine. "It seems that you are not aware that your Mama died in an accident along with her attachment. Who are you? It's just my wife, Irene." My fist shook when I heard it, trying to process everything she uttered. Is she trying to say that my mother cheated on my father? No, that's impossible! I never imagined that my mother could do that! Not once!

"My business card. Sleep in the back room. Tomorrow morning at eight, I'll pick you up for church." After the departure of the man he said would become her husband, Livy read the business card in front of her. A full name and job title, as well as the man's place of work, were written on it. William Artha Hamington, CEO of Hamington Corporation. Livy was stunned. God, will she be the secret wife of a CEO?

But just as I made to flip the phone on my lap, a notification came in along side many others. The headlines made my head spin for a while. JUST IN: THIS IS UNBELIEVABLE. CHECK OUT SHOCKING PHOTOS AND VIDEOS OF JP'S CHAIRMAN'S FIRST WIFE, PAIGE GREY OVER TWO DECADES OF HER PASSING, THE EXACT REPLICA OF JAMIE GREY'S WIFE SEEN AT THE CITY'S CANAL A MYSTERIOUS OCCURRENCE: MOMENT PAIGE GREY'S MOURNERS FOUND HER REPLICA AT THE CANAL.

She made sure I got everything I needed, even with the financial burden of having to provide for her parents too. One evening, we sat in her little living room, watching our favourite reality show, which was suddenly interrupted by the news at 7pm. I frowned, my frustration evident before I slowly wheeled myself towards the room, only to halt halfway as the channel news popped up. The anchor’s voice came through, loud and firm. “The headlines today — Businessman Damon Adams, CEO of Adams Holdings, tied the knot earlier today with Camilla Hayes, the stunning model and younger sister of his ex-wife, Clara Hayes.”

Her husband wanted to cooperate with the Johnson Group. Therefore, he asked his wife to talk to Rosemary during her birthday celebration. Unfortunately, they received the shock of their lives when they saw Mr Johnson with his lady friend. Her friend said, "Rosemary, I was in church on Sunday and your husband and his lady friend were there too. When I asked around, I heard that the lady is the CEO of the Good News Group and they were married." Rosemary was so shocked her hands trembled she dropped the phone. Everything before her became dark, and then she fainted. Her friend kept calling Rosemary but there was no response.

I was never the wife. I got bored of the tv and grabbed my phone to scroll I*******m. I stumbled on all manner of thing including Susan’s vacation pics, then a blog headline stopped me cold. “BILLIONAIRE’S FAKE MARRIAGE EXPOSED: Damon Langford Paid Single Mom to Play Wife—Stole Her from Ex, Took Her Son Too!” I dialed Damon immediately but it went straight to voicemail again and again. My hands shook. Who knew? Who hated us this much? I was about to chuck the phone when Catherine started calling.

“Glad to see you made it.” Liam’s expression remained neutral, but he extended a hand to greet the man. “Roger, good to see you.” He gestured to Izzy. “This is my wife, Isabella.” Izzy extended her hand, summoning her best polite smile. “Nice to meet you, Mr. Beaumont.” Roger Beaumont, one of Liam’s top executives, shook her hand with a firm grip. “Ah, the newlyweds,” he said with a grin. “I’ve been looking forward to meeting you, Isabella. Liam’s kept you quite the mystery.”

He was about to spell out my options, but the clock kept ticking in agonizing slowness that it felt as if it was going backwards. "Get. To. The. Point. Todd." Seven hours ago, I had whisked Stephanie off our private jet. Our friends had been over to throw a surprise welcome home drinks. I couldn't have been happier. My beautiful, strong, talented wife. The love of my life was mine forever, to be by my side. Only to be ripped away from me like the fucking tide. Twelve hours ago, she was in my arms—begging for more. For me. Now I couldn't do anything... just wait. I swore to protect her, and I hadn't even managed a month of us being married to look after her.