Key Glock Wife Novels & Stories

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

They're sexy as hell. "You know what? There's a secret place to store your stress, and that's inside your drawer." Gaige quickly wrapped her arm around me as we watched the boys. "Believe in yourself and trust your partner. And everything else will fall into place." She gave me a playful wink, and the girls laughed. Gaige is the wife of the famous Atticus Mondragon. "Come one, Gaige, don't scare her." Beauty rested her hand on my shoulder. "See that woman there?" She whispered.

The gray tactical shirt and military bulletproof vest fitted tightly across her broad, sturdy frame, providing a sharp silhouette beneath the dim glow of the dock's spotlights piercing through the water mist. With her pure stubborn nature, she gripped her trustworthy Glock in her right hand, while her left fingers occasionally touched the medical plaster on her left cheek, a remaining mark of last night's battle that only fueled her iron mental firmness. "Miss Helga, stay behind my perimeter!" Rico shouted through the wireless intercom, attempting to direct the backup team to form a protective barricade around his young master's wife.

Ever since I resigned and became a housewife, I always delivered food to Jonathan when he had to work overtime, without fail. I would also cook extra food for his colleagues. After all, it was common for those who worked such jobs to have no time to eat. Besides, Jonathan had gastritis. “You’re a couple. Even if you argue with each other, you still need to live together.” Liam took a look at the necklace around Jonathan’s neck. There was a delicate ring attached to it. “I watched you two grow up together. Elena is a good person.” Liam stared at the ring and smiled.

Stella glared at him and started typing on her phone, "Sorry, everyone. I didn't check properly. This Mr. Sadler has a partner. He tried to cheat on his wife and got caught. His wife is the one who left the group." Keegan was speechless.

If what kind of a mistake have I ever done in order for him just to hide me as a wife, but until now the answer remains blank. I was back in my sense when his door suddenly opened. He stood and stared at me seriously while wearing nothing other than his boxer shorts. I immediately took my eyes off of him and then continued walking. Even before I could get away I heard him call his men and ordered to dispatch the woman he had slept with. I laughed softly as I walked down the stairs. Yes, it is also not new to me to hear such a command from him. He is a mafia boss after all, a ruthless one. And I, Jazzie Zamora, am his wife.

After that conversation I acted as if nothing had happened. I went back to work and I became so busy because finally I got the deal with HID. They allowed us to carry their equipment. Its a good thing that I was able to close the deal before I found out about Maru’s accident. I look at my photo with my husband. It's been a week but Maru still hasn't woken up. I am so worried, I wanted to visit him but Jana was always there. I do not want to see or hear her voice because I might be sent to prison because of her.

She pulled herself back and wiped her tears before saying her makeup is waterproof and won't come out even if she gets into the swimming pool now and they both laughed together. Her eyes darted to the decorations she made again prepared for them the same he did last night and slightly hit her forehead. He looked at her with amusement for a sec and then darted his eyes to the direction she was looking at. "Ah... I just forgot to see the beautiful arrangement which is for sure nothing near my dear wifey. As you may not know, my wife is the prettiest and most beautiful lady in this world. And guess what I got lucky to have her all myself", he said pulling her to himself in one jerk and she gasp

She asked, her eyes slowly leaning toward mine and landing on Kayne's own. Unlike me, Kayden kept eye contact. “Yes, it does. It means that she is not her mother-in-law again. She is my wife now. Mrs Graham” She smiled and looked at me “Is that true?” She asked. “Yes ma” “So one brother drops you and you go for the other. What kind of woman are you? What kind of a whore…” “Enough!” Kayden snapped, glaring at her “I would not allow you to insult my wife today. She is not a white but my wife and respectfully she is not the one who killed your son.

He glanced a glance towards his wife who looked surprised, but Felicia could neutralize his surprise. Martha. Felicia never heard the name of Jerry, friend Glen who knows a lot about her husband. Including her past that makes Glen almost became gay. Seven years deep in his past love. Although now Glen is much better with him. Still, the past was still there, even now past her husband there in front of his own eyes. "I don't understand."