Joseph Mazzello Wife Novels & Stories

HAILEY Marcus Vega's report arrived via encrypted email at eleven PM. I'd been waiting for it, refreshing my inbox obsessively since dinner. When it finally appeared, I opened it immediately, scanning through the pages. Mabel James. Born Mabel James, married name Mabel Hoss. Thirty-two years old. Stylist based in Los Angeles, recently returned to New York. I already knew all of that. I scrolled down, looking for something useful. Something I could actually use against her.

Gio extended his hand to Lucas to introduce himself. Lucas's expression was cold. Kanaya knew her husband must be surprised by Gio's words. "Honey, I want to tell you about Gio, who happens to be my modeling partner here. He was my senior in school and he..." "I'm married, Mr. Lucas, only my wife has passed away. I loved her very much." Gio quickly said this so Lucas wouldn't misunderstand. Lucas accepted his handshake. Then he put his arm around Kanaya's waist and led her away from there.

Tyler POV "Mr. Mitchell? I noticed you haven't had dinner yet, so I brought your cappuccino," Mariana says, entering the room without knocking, wearing a tight and low-cut skirt. "Thank you, Mariana, but the last thing I need right now is caffeine," I shrugged, gesturing for her to leave my office and let me be alone. "Problems with your wife?" She asked, leaning on the table.

White flowers lined the aisle in perfect arrangements, their sweet scent mixing with incense thick enough to choke on. Every seat inside the chapel was filled, they were all waiting to witness the sacred union, waiting to watch me become the Master’s fifth wife, nausea twisted painfully inside my stomach. Soft music began somewhere behind me, low and haunting, and the giant chapel doors creaked open with agonizing slowness, hundreds of heads turned toward me at once, Mother Ruth smiled beside me, pride glowing in her eyes. “Go,” she whispered.

Ethan replied cheekily, making Izzy laugh. Watching Ethan’s excitement filled her with a sense of peace. For so long, her focus had been on keeping him healthy and safe, but now, she could see a bright future stretching out ahead of them. The thought of having Ethan by her side on her wedding day made her heart swell. The days leading up to the wedding were a whirlwind of planning, and it wasn’t long before their families arrived in town. Izzy’s Aunt Marie, a warm and chatty woman with a knack for organization, took over some of the smaller tasks, freeing Izzy up to focus on the bigger decisions.

Considering that he was in debt, that he had been through some financial problems, they kept his investments and business separate from hers. - What he said, she used an excuse of simply staying by his side, but unlike him, she was jealous without reason, the woman who was his new partner, in which he traveled with her, in which he always went out with sue for business, which made his wife jealous and insecure. Her name was Valeria Horowitz who was a wealthy businesswoman and socialite who recently, in a long history of partnership with her husband, was being accused of killing my husband. The couple had an arsenal at home, from handguns to assault rifles.

I remember tossing her there to shield her from the cameras, but it seemed like the little girl was so resolute to be caught, or maybe I didn’t make sure I had her safely hidden. “The married billionaire, as seen in the photos, seems to have paused for a caption that, in what seems beyond any reasonable doubt, his child with another woman whose identity is not yet known. As it is known, Mr. Mazur married into one of the iconic families in the country. He and his beautiful wife, Tarah Macuricio, a great model goddess by profession, are said to be still happily married. Now the question is, what is the truth behind this new controversy? Who exactly is this other woman?” I avert my eyes from th

The moment a guard's hand touched Lisa's arm, she screamed without restraint, "Don't touch me! I'm Matthew Baker's wife! Who dares lay a hand on me?!" Now she remembered we used to be married.

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.

I spotted Emilio and Jocelyn, too. “I’m glad you found the time to attend my wife’s special day.” The one Benjamin was shaking hands with now was an anchor at CBB news: Jesse Marshall. “Oh, no, Ben,” the woman with Jesse spoke, “It’s a common tradition that we attend our closest friends’ special occasions. “That’s right,” Jesse agreed. The woman he was with must be his non-celebrity wife. “Kate invited me to her birthday just two months ago, darling,” Rachel reminded her husband.