John Debella Wife の小説・ストーリー

Caleb yanked John's hands off and sneered. "What are you doing, John? Are you trying to win back the wife you faked your death to leave?" John's expression turned ugly. "That's between my wife and me. It has nothing to do with you! I'm warning you! Give Cece back to me, or—" "Or what?" Caleb cut him off with a scoff. "Do you think you're still the powerful CEO you used to be, John? I can crush you now as easily as I can squash a bug. Also, do I need to remind you that Cecilia is no longer your wife?"

I said calmly, “You are Stacy. My wife died long ago. You even handled the cremation yourself.” She stared at me in disbelief. “How can you not recognize me? I am Wendy. Stacy is the one who died!” Hearing that made my heart sink even deeper. So, she knew everything, yet she chose to pretend and watched me become a widower. I said coldly, “How could I fail to recognize my own wife? You’re not her. No matter how alike you look, you are not the same person. She is gone. Why are you using her name to commit atrocities?”

“You may call me Edward, Mrs Shaw. And it was my wife who headed the decoration company that made this stunning beauty happen. I agree with you, it is indeed very stunning.” Natalia nods and accepts his hand. “You may call me Natalia, Edward.” She smiles warmly at him. “And bravo to your wife for doing such a great job.” “And this is Mrs Wallbanger and Miss DuPont. This man here is Mr Razier.” Noah continues. “Everyone, this is my wife, Mrs Natalia Shaw.” Natalia smiles and looks at all of them with a smile on her face. “I am pleased to meet you all.”

He grins then wink at me before he turns to Kyle. "No worries she is here with us... Meet my wife, Abriella Isla Ottave."

She ran into Harvey's embrace before full-on bawling. Harvey hugged Debbie while furrowing his brows in disbelief at me. "Are you insane, Belle? Debbie's pregnant!" "She may be pregnant, but I'm still your lawfully wedded wife! Who's the insane one when you repeatedly abused your wife over your mistress?" I questioned. Then, I stared and sneered at Debbie, who continued her pretense as if her life depended on it. "Don't you two forget. I'm not just Harvey's wife—I'm also the Sallow family's heiress! My family is all-powerful, so how dare a useless, dependent son-in-law like you mess with me?"

he asked, “Please, give way, because I don't have your time,” Deja said, and she pushed her husband, and she walked closer to Doyin and held her hand, “come with me,” Deja said, and she drew Doyin, and two of them walked to Deja's bedroom and she locked up the door and start talking, “you are pregnant for my husband,” Deja says, “Sis, there is a mix-up somewhere, I am not pregnant, you are making a mistake” there is no pregnancy anywhere,” Doyin says,

"But seriously. You've got something real with Alexander. I can see it every time you talk about him. Your whole face lights up." "It does not." "It absolutely does. It's disgusting, actually. Makes the rest of us single people feel inadequate." "You're not single. You have Jake." "Who still hasn't proposed for marriage," Emilia rolled her eyes. "Meanwhile, you went from junior marketing exec to married billionaire wife in like five seconds." "It wasn't five seconds." "Close enough." She checked her phone. "Ugh, I need to get back to work." "Let's meet this weekend," I suggested as we both stood. "All the girls. Proper catch-up session."

She looked stunning. Her husband kissed her, “You are so beautiful my wife.” Debby thanked her husband and hugged him tightly. Then they went to His Wings restaurant to fetch their order. Afterwards they drove to Deon’s parents’ house.

Their marriage had been kept secret, known only to top executives, so she was a stranger to regular employees. Aiden had already reached the front of the elevator, while Dea was still about 10 meters away. He shot a sharp look at his wife. Fortunately, the elevator doors hadn't opened yet, so he refrained from shouting at Dea to hurry up. When she finally arrived and stood beside Aiden, the elevator doors opened for a moment. Inside, Bella stood with a polite smile. The husband and wife entered the elevator, and Dea stood beside Bella. "Good afternoon, Madam. How are you today?" Bella greeted Dea.

she answered. "I'm going to kill him," he spat as the woman laughed softly. "He is your little brother," she reminded him. "So, what is your name, dear?" she asked me. I looked at Jay seriously. When he nodded at me, I looked back at her and then cleared my throat. "My name is Debby," I answered. "Wow, what a beautiful name. I'm Mrs. Gomez, and the man over there is my husband. Feel free to call us mother and father since you are now a part of the family," she said.