Jan Stenerud Wife Novels & Stories

For some reason, the cute child in the picture seemed to slowly replace the one in my memory. Yes, it was good this way. The child deserved to be this happy. My smile deepened. The woman's laughter also rang loud and clear. She looked really excited. "Ah yes, Jared, are you married to Sterly? I heard he's Sterly Brighton, the wealthiest man in our country." She asked in a low voice. My smile died down as I nodded my head.

My husband is very handsome that’s why I’m so used to that kind of reaction. Maru didn’t entertained those girls so I never give attention to them. We ended the meeting fast because its almost lunch time. Since the hospital incident, we never seen Jana again. The last news that we heard about her is that she flew to Canada. She has a relative there and she accepted a job offer. I already forgave her for what she done to us and I think Maru did too. What she did is wrong but I kind of understand her. She was blinded by her love and obsession to Maru.

She is none other than the wife of the company president, Patricia Dahl] Vivian was taken aback right after she read the three headline news that popped up on her phone screen. “Patricia Dahl? She is... Stefan's first wife, right? She is Steen's mother, right?" The image of a beautiful woman smiling at her suddenly crossed her mind. Of course, she didn't meet the woman in person, and she only saw her face from the large photo frame on the living room wall.

the robotic voice sounded. “I don’t care,” Sin Jon shrugged. Caddaric expected it. The woman everyone knew as his wife was an official wife and the children were adopted. They could die for all Sin Jon cared for but he didn’t know that Caddaric knew much more. “I’m talking about Stella, your real wife, and Seth Jon, your son.”

she said with a mixed faint laugh as a precaution that the two of them wouldn't hear her. Jane was determined to let go of her husband and let him live as he pleased. But, she still wouldn't allow herself to stop until she had regained what she and her child wanted. So, he did everything so that her life would not always be miserable for the rest of her life. In the morning, it was the anniversary of the Helson family company, which built buildings all over the country. Earlier, everyone had prepared to celebrate their occasion. That same day, Jester decided to introduce Jenny to everyone in attendance as his new girlfriend. Unbeknownst to their employees, their boss's ex -wife was reported

"What aren't you telling me?” Gavin cleared his throat. "It's probably because of the article. The one Mr. Sterling published this morning.” Dread washed over her. Serena's words from days ago echoed in her head: "He's going to announce it at the press conference.” Arabella pulled up the Sterling Law Group website. And there it was. Front page. NEW YORK — Adrian Sterling, CEO of Sterling Law Group, released the following statement today: I wish to clarify that my arrangement with Serena Smith has always been a professional partnership, not a romantic engagement. This arrangement has now concluded. My son, Axel, has no relationship to Ms. Smith.

“Who is she?” Kirsten wanted to laugh but stopped herself. Her eyes settled on the woman’s hands. Matthew pulled his arm away from the woman, stood before Kirsten and snaked his arm around her tiny waist. “This is my wife, Kirsten. Kirsten, this is Victoria Edmonton project director of JC Holdings in Jacques City. Roosevelt Corporation and JC Holding are in collaboration.” Seeing her slight resemblance to Kirsten, Victoria’s desire to have Matthew grew all the more. There was nothing that Victoria could not get. Whatever she set her heart to get, she definitely got it.

Tangger with his words, Steffan was unable to hate the talented man in front of him. "Miss Lexantra's actual name is Jenna Murphy. She is Hansen Richard's wife. This is a fact. I think you're paying too much attention to her well-being," Melvin said calmly as if he could see through Steffan. Steffan came to his senses and finally understood what Melvin meant. He replied in an angry tone, "Listen up, brat. I know that and I don't need you to remind me about it."

"What about your son? Who's the real father?" Avelina's hands trembled on the steering wheel. The gates opened just enough for her to slip through, then closed immediately behind her. Inside, the family was gathered in the living room. Diana paced by the window. Robert sat on the couch, his phone pressed to his ear. Alina stood with her arms crossed, staring at a tablet. "What happened?" Avelina asked. Alina handed her the tablet. On the screen was a gossip website. The headline read: MORUSSA HEIRESS IN LOVE TRIANGLE WITH HOCKEY STAR AND HOTEL MOGUL.

I played my role flawlessly. But my mind circled only one thing. Selene. She stood just apart from the discussion, close enough to belong, distant enough to remain untouched by the business itself. She wasn’t trying to draw attention. That was what made it impossible not to look. Her stillness was intentional. Her composure effortless. Dangerous. Untouchable. Forbidden. I told myself I was imagining it. That this was nothing more than proximity, fatigue, a lapse in discipline. Edward’s wife was not a woman a man like me should allow into his thoughts.