Joseph Mazzello Wife Novels & Stories

"Maybe we should visit the Tocci's to question them?" Her husband seemed to take the idea quite negatively, "Are you sane? You went to accuse people when we are not even sure she's there? You need help." This was just like him, a pessimistic being. The phone rang and Mrs. Contreras rushed to see who was calling. It wasn't Rodriguez, just some random number. Nonetheless, she picked it up. "Are these the Contreras?" "Yes. Can I help you?" "Your daughter Ema Contreras was involved in an auto crash."

This whole situation with my marriage is overwhelming and I have proven to be unable to control it. I still can’t process what happened on our wedding night or, better said, what almost happened, I feel disgusted with myself for the way I acted. What was I thinking? I know the whole point of Victoria being my wife is for us to have children together to straighten our dominion over Javier Solis and his mafia, and at some point, I’m going to have to sleep with her, but I’m not a freaking rapist! Just thinking about it makes my skin crawl. Although it also annoys me how much the memory of that night affects me, I hate that I feel a pang of guilt every time I remember how frightened Victoria loo

We got married two years after Mabel went missing, immediately Diane parents found out that she was their daughter , we all joined our efforts and tried to find her but we couldn't find her , it was almost like she didn't want to be found. Everyone has consoled themselves with the fact that she might have been dead, but I didn't want to accept that , I can feel that she's still alive. And Diane , she was there for me all through, not like in the eyeservice kind of way , it was sincere and I could see it. She didn't exactly make me forget about Mabel, as a matter of fact Mabel was and will actually be a part of our family. One thing led to another one night and we had sex , she got pregnant a

“ Just so you know, you will be in trouble when Luna comes back . “ said Mel . “ Why ? “ asked Kevin confused . ‘ To think that the one whom you love is the one that will get you in serious trouble………….I hope you manage somehow Luna . ‘ thought Mel with a nervous smile when she felt Massimo’s aura . “ You will see it when your sister comes home . “ said Mel patting his head. Massimo went inside the car and closed the door . “ Morning………where is your wife ? Isn’t she coming ? “ asked Jack . “ It seems she already ran away to the company . “ said Massimo . “ Wow , she is fast . “ said Jack starting the car . “ I think I asked you to keep an eye on Mel. “ said Massimo . “ With Kevin and Luna’s

MARRIAGE ON THE ROCKS? ‘ MARCELLO ANDRES’ MARRIAGE FROM A PSYCHOLOGICAL POINT OF VIEW’ ‘ ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW ABOUT MARCELLO ANDRES’ WIFE’ They don’t even know my name? I’ve simply been reduced to Marcello’s wife. What a load of crap. “ Zara, you still there?” Oh my God! I totally forget about Valerie. “ I’ll call you back, Val.” I click on the first article. “ Last night, at Club Oasis, One of New York’s richest businessmen was found in a compromising situation with one of the strippers. This is coming barely one month after his fairytale wedding to his wife and Lawyer, Zara Parkinson…”

After the meeting, I got into my car and reclined, plunging my head on the headrest. I closed my eyes, letting the tension of the meeting seep out of my head. And that was when my phone beeped. My eyes widened as I saw the headline NEWS: CEO Logan Michealson and M$M corporation founder has reportedly filed for a divorce from his wife, Vivian. I sucked in a deep breath, still finding it hard to believe. “Why is he divorcing Vivian?” I mumbled, shock etching my features “Where to, ma'am?” The chauffeur asked, his voice cutting through my thoughts.

With length, - Good dr. Marcelo Voscollin I can help you,- - Hi dr. My name is Jack and my wife Kristhina - What a pleasure to meet you - feel free to help me - Dr. My wife was sick in the morning and as we are going to travel tomorrow she wants to do some routine exams, - The Doctor. Marcelo, I'm better now, I think I didn't even need to be here anymore, my dear husband, and kind of care beyond the limits,

The host intentionally did not mention Beauty's name as requested by Mason. " I am an honourable and I have never cheated. My fiancee can attest to that. " " You mean Celeste McLaren?" " Celeste McLaren is not my fiancee. " Mason sighed. " And I never cheated. " " Then what is your relationship with the said model? You two were seen together a couple times." " She is my wife. " Mason said without blinking and the host gasped. " What? There's nothing about you being married. " " That's because we haven't publicy announced our marriage."

she insisted. "I work for your husband, Mrs. Villareal. I suppose George and Rosette's loyalty also belongs to him." She was dumbfounded. So, did that mean no one would confirm Migo's absence at their wedding? "You were saying that you have not been with your husband for five years, Mrs. Villareal. I have here on my record that Mr. Villareal has gone home five times since you got married."

He’d known Vincent for years now, worked for him, was basically his aide rather than henchman so there was a level of informality between the both of them, “it’s almost a full day, V.” Vincent wasn’t a man who liked riddles, he also hated being stalled, “You can either go straight to the point, or get out of— “It’s been almost a full day and she hasn’t left her room.” The words finally left Joseph’s mouth, “I know this because I asked the staff. Your wife is— “She’s not my wife.” “You married her.” “She’s a widow, we just have an agreement. I don’t acknowledge her.” “Well you should if she’s going to die of starvation in your care.” Joseph sighed. He knew his boss was somewhat ruthless and c