Julia Schlaepfer Husband Novels & Stories

Jules, everyone quickly composed themselves and took a seat at the table, Nirvana perfecting a poker face while Kaitlyn smiled politely. “Julia, it is so nice to see you after all these while,” One of two women beamed and the others nodded with smiles. “Same here, Judith. I missed all of you all the time.” Mrs. Jules replied, before she pointed to Derek. “Let me introduce my son, Derek Jules, he is in charge of most Jules companies now.” “Nice to meet you, everyone, I have heard a lot about you all.” He smiled. “This is his wife, Kaitlyn, she is actually the only daughter of the Moore family,” Mrs. Jules continued.

“His name is Jason, he is tall, muscular and–” “–mum, dad's name is Jason too.” the young boy chirped in. Julia quickly looked at him again, then at the woman. “My husband's name is Jason,” the woman said, then she brought out her phone and went straight to her gallery, “here,” she showed the pictures to Julia. “These are–” “–pictures of my husband. We got married two years ago.” Julia was perplexed as she stared at the photographs. It was the same man she had come looking for, with another woman, the same woman who was standing in front of her and their–

She was just about to leap to her feet and explain everything when Sherah piped up, laughing sheepishly, "Ahem! Um, Carmela, this is Celena's husband, Liam Cole." "Haha!" the woman burst into a hearty but sarcastic laughter. "Tsk! I thought he stumbled into the wrong room by mistake! So this is Celena's husband, eh? I heard rumors about Celena having a good-for-nothing as her husband, but I refused to believe it was true, but I guess I was wrong."

Jonathan Eighteen years ago, I was the happiest man alive. I was married to the only woman I’d ever come to love for two years and together we’d given birth to a beautiful daughter; Alena. My wife, Julia was truly everything. She was beautiful, friendly, a good cook and all. Being married to her seemed to have been my reward for enduring so much in life. I’d lost my job here in Australia so we were barely hanging on but my wife found a job in New York as a prosecutor.

The camera flash struck first—white, sharp, disorienting—but Julia didn’t blink. She stood on her own porch, rain misting her hair, a dozen phones aimed at her like weapons. The reporter closest to her pushed forward, breath clouding in the cold. “Is it true your husband has another family abroad? A woman. A child. Valencia, Spain. Care to comment, Mrs. Bailey-Hughes?” Julia’s pulse roared in her ears, but her face remained still. Calm. Controlled. A mask she’d learned from watching men who never wanted her to rise. She lifted her chin. “Ask him when you see him.”

Patrick said, "You're aware of my history with Luna. I made some mistakes in the past, but now I aim to end Shayne and Luna's relationship. As Shayne's ex-wife, you must still have some lingering feelings for him, right? "If that's the case, we're on the same page. Why not join forces?" Observing his confident demeanor, I smiled and asked, "With all your research, didn't you discover who my current husband is?" Patrick responded calmly, "Have you really found someone better than Shayne?" "Indeed, I have," I replied with a smile. "I'm now married to Julian, and he's far superior to Shayne. So, there's no need to worry—I have no feelings for Shayne anymore."

"Hi, Julian, a small voice called from behind. "Hi, Chloe," Julian waved at a chubby lady running towards them. She threw herself at Julian. "I heard a rumor last week..oh, my god...is she the one?" Chloe asked. "What did you hear?" Julian asked. "You and Hazel are not together anymore," Chloe grinned. "We are together." "Who is she then?" Chloe asked, looking at Eva. "My wife," Julian responded with a shrug. Julian's words smothered all the words she had on her lips. Chloe stood still with her mouth agape.

If he had done that, the scene would have been far less awkward. At the very least, it would have appeared harmonious on the surface. But Julian didn’t take the bait. Instead, he coldly shoved her hand away, his gaze locking onto mine. "Chloe and I are nothing." Chloe’s face turned pale. Julian stepped forward, voice steady but firm. "My wife is Evelyn White, heiress of the White family. We have been married for five years. We’ve had our ups and downs, but divorce was never in the picture."

Nonetheless, Julian's curt reply was intimidating. Even through the phone, it was effective in scaring James so much that he felt weak in the knees. It was only after the call ended that he managed to calm down and breathe normally once again. He glared hard at the woman next to him. “Has Julian fought with Kayla recently?” “No,” Lucy, the woman, replied. “Kayla told me that Julian treats her very well, and was even willing to get a divorce for her sake.” A cheerful glint flashed past her eyes as she went on, “James, when our daughter Kayla officially becomes Mrs. Fulcher, will you make me your official wife too? I don’t want to stay in the kitchen and wait on that old hag anymore…”

Joseph paused before continuing, "Yet, I couldn't find you anymore. When I finally tracked you down, you'd already become someone else's wife. The man you married was my long-lost brother, too. "Do you know how much pain I was in when I found out? My brother had been kidnapped at a young age, and he'd been through so much over the years. I couldn't take his wife away from him and ruin his happiness." He stopped to catch his breath. "That was why I planned all of this. If you fell for me of your own volition, I wouldn't be bullying Wilson. I wouldn't be the jerk who took his brother's wife away." I gaped at him, stunned by this revelation. It turned out he had feelings for me, just as I harbo