Just Being Briana Ex Husband Novels & Stories

Briana replied "Alright, have heard you sis" "And have you eating mum" Briana asked "Yes my dear" her mum replied "And you stacy" she face her sister and asked "Yes sis" Stacy replied "Alright I will be on my way home now, so guys should take care of yourself" Briana said Alright, take care too, her mom replied. Briana goes back home, and she couldn't even have enough sleep. All the incident keeps flowing through her mind, she keeps wondering why Beatrice would have rejected the proposal, and she also feels sorry for Jack. He may be a jerk but he's a good man sometimes.

Brianna lived on her own in her own house and not an apartment, it was small and it was very cozy, her friend had once told her that it was because she valued her solitude. As she entered into Brianna's house, she took a sit on one of her plush chairs, lying Theo on her body. "Something is off," Brianna said, they hadn't known each other for very long but Brianna knew well, much more than Rhea knew Brianna, with one look she was able to sense her discomfort. "Yes," Rhea agreed and began to tell her everything, from the very beginning. ~¶~¶~¶~¶~ "So your husband isn't really your husband but your ex?" Brianna asked and Rhea nodded.

I could detect confusion in Brent’s voice like he was trying to wrap his head around my request. “Briana Ford is my ex-wife. She was Briana Johnson.” I hissed at the other end.

It was a message from Damian expressing his personal thanks for the invitation to the city and an affirmation to the invite. To her, it sure did seen a bit odd that the younger son of the Grant family had been able to respond to her messages so quickly. Especially because she had never been particularly close to any member of her ex husband's family during their marriage. Even when she had been suffering the worst of Noah's abuse, no one had ever raised a single hand to do anything for her.

A voice said. Bryan snapped out of his thoughts and he looked up to see his wife standing next to him. As usual, she was dressed elegantly and looked pretty as always but not as pretty as Alessa. ‘Why did I just do that?’ he thought. “Bryan,” she called. “Huh?” “Billionaire’s ex-wife returns after six years… “ “I heard you the first time.” he cut her off. “Good, care to explain what the hell happened?” she asked sternly.

Clement looked at his mother for a long time and replied, “Mom, Briana’s fiancé is taking her to the Maldives to celebrate her birthday.” His mother didn’t believe a word from her son. Then she took her phone and dialed her best friend’s number. She put it on a speaker. When it was connected, she said, “Hello, Bettina. Are you well?” Her best friend smiled brightly and replied, “Hello, Helen. I am well. Thank you. I am overjoyed. My son-in-law has finally proposed to my Briana. He is taking her to the Maldives to celebrate her birthday.

How dramatic did that sound? Dinner was going really well. Very well, until some blonde dude who was hitting on Brianna had asked a question about a series she was starring in. "I think that character is somewhat difficult to execute because she has a seemingly perfect marriage but is going through her lowest of lows while at it." Brianna explained her experience briefly. "I'm definitely rooting for the wife and I feel so bad for her because she's stuck being married to an egocentric, narcissistic husband who only thinks about himself." My eyes were trained on Damien as I spoke.

Could it be that the couple had finally rekindled their love affair? Hmm, it's hard to speculate. One of these days, she will ask Briana about the true score of her relationship with her son and her ex-boyfriend. If Briana and Scott have rekindled their love affair, then that is good news. After all, she doesn't approve of Jack and Briana's romantic relationship. She rode the elevator, heading back to the 5th floor. When she arrived home, her husband was on the couch watching his favorite basketball show on TV.

“It is. Jason Mitchell.” There was a pause, then keyboard sounds. “I’ll get on it,” Michael said. “But before that... there’s something you need to know.” My fingers tightened around the phone. “What?” “Your ex-wife, Karen... she got engaged some months back.” My mouth went dry. “To who?” Another pause. “A man named Jason Mitchell.” For a second, I could not breathe. My heart began pounding so hard I felt it in my throat. I stared through the windshield, but I saw nothing.

Michael's entire body tensing the moment he spotted her, his conversation with the mayor faltering mid-sentence. The wedding guests' whispers chasing Maria through the ballroom as she pretended not to notice her husband's fixation: "Did you see how he looked at her?" "Isn't that his ex-wife?" "I heard she left him for her brother's business partner..." "No, I heard he caught her embezzling funds..."