Just Being Briana Ex Husband Novels & Stories

Everything made him angry, more especially seeing his wife, Danielle. "Why did you call me here? What if someone sees us? Where is your wife?" Brianna asked as soon as she pulled away, the panicked look in her eyes making Javier rethink his decision. "Javier, we spoke about this; we can't be seen together." She said in her deep voice. Javier sighed and threw his head back in frustration. "I know." He breathed. "I know and I'm sorry." He looked at her with sad eyes. "I love you, Bree." He said and pulled her into another tight hug.

"Need to discuss merger details. Dinner tonight? Sorry for last night." An idea started to take shape in my mind, crazy, possibly disastrous, but it just might work. "Charles," I said slowly, "what if I told you I might know an answer to your issue?" His head snapped up; hope danced in his tired eyes. "What do you mean?" I took a deep breath. "What if… what if we got Miguel in on this gig?" Charles's jaw hit the ground. "Miguel? As in Miguel Ricardo? Your ex-husband Miguel?"

"Allora is my wife and your sister-in-law. It is not your place to teach her a lesson." "She doesn't even deserve to be your wife!" Unconvinced, Marina pouted. "She said she wanted a divorce? Well, I think she was putting on an act. That sort of woman will cling to our family and try to get more money!" Mason frowned. Marina's words were getting harsher. Suddenly, his assistant entered the office and handed him a document. "Mr. Bryant, this is from your wife. She requested you sign it in person." Mason took the document from his assistant, his heart pounding with a mix of trepidation and anticipation. He knew that this was the moment he had to face the reality of his marriage.

Dante whispered, his voice thick with emotion, “eight years ago, when I broke us, I never thought we’d find our way back. But you and our son, Damien… you make my life whole.” He cupped her face gently, his thumb brushing away a tear. “Thank you, Ash. Thank you for forgiving me, for trusting me again, for giving us another chance. This journey wasn’t easy, every fear, every obstacle but we fought through it together. And now, here we are, our family complete.” Ashley lifted her head, eyes glistening, and smiled softly at him. “I never thought I’d be back in the arms of my billionaire ex-husband and yet, here I am. With you. With Damien and I wouldn’t want it any other way.”

He said and hung up afterwards. "It's my mom. She wants to see my supposed bride." He said. "But that wasn't part of the deal," I argued. "I know. Someone from the company told her that I found a new wife and she hasn't stopped disturbing me." He said. "So you want us to go check her?" I asked. "Yes. That is the last thing you are going to do I promise." He replied with pleading eyes. "Fine. Let's go then." ** The trip to Collins parents house was a long and nervy one. They lived in the outskirts of New York City.

And she tolerated till now. Although it was like a worst scene a wife could imagine to have, but she felt relieved when Vincent confirmed that the girl is too close with his friends circles. So she isn't doing it to Vincent only. Other than her, Vincent is a caring and loving husband what most of the women want them in their lives. He is breathtakingly handsome, gorgeous, brilliant, extraordinarily strong. He is the self-made billionaire with his picture being covered in every single biggest Magazines in the world. So, having a husband is like blessing. Especially for a woman like Emma Downey who lives up to her heart not wealth, she is fully satisfied with his love and attention until three

I took a deep breath, pushing away the emotions that threatened to surface. After Alexander and Arthur left, I ordered dinner for the kids. While the kids ate, Ethan and I sat at the table to talk about what happened. Ethan was surprised to hear that Alexander Burke was my ex-husband. The man I hated with everything in me. “I’m sorry, I had no idea it was him or I wouldn’t have let you come on the trip with me.” Ethan apologized, sincerity evident in his voice. I sighed heavily. “It’s okay, it’s not your fault.”

I am here with my ex-husband who doesn't trust me. I want to run away but I can't. He has blackmailed me. I can't risk my parents life to stay in my comfort zone. I roam around to search for him. I want to tell him that I want to go back. I searched everywhere. He wasn't anywhere. There were couples going into bedrooms. Crazy wife swapping business rituals for business deals. Makes me vomit. I see Arnold with a woman going into one of those bedrooms. I know well what happens inside those rooms. The woman locked the door from the inside.

Brian said taking out a photograph from the envelope. “Is he Antoine?” Jerika wondered. “No it’s him” Brian showed a picture to Jerika. Jerika looked at the picture in horror. Her hands started trembling in fear. “What is it?” Brian asked looking at Jerika. “What did you do?” Jerika asked in shaky voice. “I… nothing… I mean I don’t remember” Brian answered in defense. Then something strikes him and he asked “Do you know him?” “Do I know him!!!! Do I…” Jerika breaks in tears. “He is my husband” Jerika cried.

I say, remaining calm. "This." He gestures wildly, encompassing me, my dress, the room, the life I've built. "You and your billionaire husband, playing the happy couple, pretending you didn't destroy me to get here." Damon appears at my shoulder, his presence is solid and protective. "Vel. I’m sure you’re aware that this isn't the time or place, " "Stay out of this." Brian barely glances at him. "This is between me and my wife." "Ex-wife," I correct quietly.