John Debella Wife Novels & Stories

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.

Belle said nervously, “I—ahm—” “I’ll be taking Belle with me,” he said, stepping forward. “She’ll be safe. Ethan DeValle.” The woman blinked—then her face lit up in recognition. “DeValle? From DV Construction? My husband works for you!” He gave a small nod. “That’s right.” Her smile widened, words spilling out one after another—gratitude, praise, stories of her husband’s work. He barely knew the man she spoke of. To him, it was just another name among many.

an overly excited blonde remarks while assessing me from head to toe. "Isn't she?" Tiffany agrees, placing a palm on my back. "Evy, this is Mrs. Karla Johnson. She's the wife of a renowned lawyer who handles most cases for millionaires across various states. And here, this is Mrs. Sandra Smith, the wife of Ambassador Dylan Smith. I believe you know him. And this is our dear Laura Webb. She's the wife of a banker highly sought after by high society." As she introduces us, the women come closer for a brief hug, with barely noticeable air kisses.

Police who would be working for Carter and no doubt sabotage our search until Stephanie is … I don’t even want to finish that thought. It’s only been a few days it will be fine. Carter won’t want to rush into anything … although my mind wonders at now that they are ‘married’ whether he will demands certain marital rights from my wife. The thought twists my stomach to the point I feel i’m about to dry heave. He won’t hurt her like that. Right? In the back of my mind I doubt Carter will be that kind. He’s obsession with my wife is dangerous at best and deadly at worst. Sabriana looks me over before she places her hands on her hips. “Let me help Jake. We all want her back safe. The more people

I whispered. I didn't even know when did she comes back. She nodded, biting her lip. Adrian sank into the nearest chair, his shoulders collapsing like he’d been carrying this for years. Shintla didn’t look up. She looked like someone drowning in her own guilt. " But how did you get pregnant and even gave birth without you late husband or anyone knows, it sounds weired." I asked.

Sheryl asked in disbelief. Mrs. Watson certainly did not think Irene should back down either. "Ma'am—you're Mr. Jefferson's wife and the mother of his son. Debbie is the one who should be leaving. What was it she said? That Mr. Jefferson is going to marry her?! What a joke! She must have never looked in the mirror to see that hideous face of hers!" "I'll have Isaac fire you, believe it!" Debbie glared at her, even as she flushed from being ridiculed by a mere housekeeper!

THE De Vera cousins were travelling around the city after they had just finished watching a movie and taking their lunch as they got together and bonded. In the middle of their enjoyment, they suddenly missed Olivia, who seemed to be absent for the past few days. "I miss Oliv!” “She must, at least, call or text us!" Rebecca smirked, and nothing changed, though she was now married. She still bonds with the De Veras very well, like when they were teenagers. Besides, Raphael, her husband, is currently in Manila for a business venture.

I said. " Just stop! It's okay, I am not forming a political party and that is final, let the children be and stop dictating their lives! My husband says and stop up beside me and walks out of the ward. TWO WEEKS LATER. JULIANA. My bodyguard has been getting me so many vital information about Deji lately and it shows that this guy wants to play his game. From all the details gathered , the pregnant woman he has been calling his maid was his wife and she is carrying his baby and that they were married before we met.

he said again Stella nodded, she immediately explained that the woman who was currently sitting in front of her was Shaquelle. The wife of a businessman named Jerry, and the wife who impudently passed away by her husband while pregnant. Not to mention that her husband is currently in a coma due to an accident. "I still can't believe it, please state your full name." said Fabiola. "Shaquelle Tiffany Bryce." he replied and made Fabiola gawk. ***

“My brother’s wife is quite a badass. I’m beginning to like her.” A bag dropped to the ground and she jolted, turning to it. “She isn’t your brother’s wife! And you shouldn’t like her!” Debby shouted. Selena wasn’t fazed by her screams, if anything, it pissed her. She ignored her and looked back at the mirror, checking for a hair out of place, She saw none. “Don’t get crazy with that puppy love of yours. My brother is married. I tested his wife and she seems like she can keep up with my energy so congratulations to us.” Selena faced Debby.