Kurt Bardella Wife 소설 & 이야기

I even unconsciously gritted my teeth, and I want to shout at someone to vent out this pain suddenly. I leaned back and stared at her photo. Was she known for her charity works? Women's rights works? "Who are you kidding? You just destroyed a family," I whispered to myself as I felt a tear rolled down my cheek. I clicked on her family information and saw that she's married to Gabriel de Silva. They have a daughter named Belle de Silva. When I clicked her husband's photo, a lot of campaign images loaded on my screen. "He's running for Mayor next year..."

She slowly turned around, remote in hand, and looked at him like she was about to cry. “This is all my fault,” she muttered before tears flowed down her pretty face. He walked towards her and pulled her into his arms, tightly hugging her. They stood there in silence as the television kept going. ‘Zaria Akurst, the wife of Clyde Akurst, was rumored to be caught playing the two young men at once. According to the report, she was never missing in the first place. Instead, she's been sleeping with the billionaire and deserted her husband whom she gave her vows to. Truly remarkable, a single woman is the cause between the tension of the wealthy young men of the Akurst and Fauler family. Let's tak

I played my role flawlessly. But my mind circled only one thing. Selene. She stood just apart from the discussion, close enough to belong, distant enough to remain untouched by the business itself. She wasn’t trying to draw attention. That was what made it impossible not to look. Her stillness was intentional. Her composure effortless. Dangerous. Untouchable. Forbidden. I told myself I was imagining it. That this was nothing more than proximity, fatigue, a lapse in discipline. Edward’s wife was not a woman a man like me should allow into his thoughts.

“Ones that affected not just my personal life, but the structure of this company.” His voice didn’t shake. But I could feel the weight behind it. “And today, I’m fixing that.” He turned slightly toward me. “This is Kiara.” A small pause. “My wife.” The word hit the room so hard. You could feel it. There was shock, confusion, curiosity and people that didn't seem surprised, because they knew we were once married. “And more importantly,” he continued, “she is one of the best interior designers in the industry right now.”

Shena said, even though she wasn't ready. Ola told Jessi to give the tablet to Shena through her eyes. After that, Jessi slowly handed the tablet to Shena who had leaned over to look at the tablet more closely. Shena read the display on Ola's tablet. An article whose title was written in all capital letters and bold. 'EXCLUSIVE NEWS! XAVIER WAS CAUGHT ON CAMERA KISSING A WOMAN! THIS IS THE WOMAN.' Shena scrolled down the screen a little, seeing a photo with a very familiar setting. It looked like a nightclub. There was a man and a woman kissing in the middle of a crowd of visitors.

“Oh, isn't this Bertha who's been so hot on the internet lately? It's been a long time since I've seen you. I didn't expect your life to be entangled in so many scandals." Seeing Bertha enter the store, Kerenza laughed mockingly, pulling the man aside. After learning that Bertha is the wife of the young and handsome heir of Tibble's family, Kerenza is heartbroken and sad. It wasn't until a while ago, when Bertha was very hot on the internet, that she learned that Bertha was divorced, and she was very happy.

I thought it was because she was Curtis' wife, but who would have thought he had his own agenda? “This will be interesting,” I muttered, my eyes twinkling as I stirred the drink in the wine glass. Aside from Belle, the only person she had been in frequent contact with was Lilith, who happened to be Cole’s wife. How convenient. Things were bound to get really interesting. Just then, the door swung open and Curtis stepped inside, his expression distant and brows furrowed together in deep thought. “Did something happen?” I asked, feigning ignorance. His eyes fell on me and I involuntarily shuddered. If looks could kill, I'd be dead in a very brutal way. “I wonder whose fault it is.”

Judging by Josephineea's data, Rita has traveled half the world, but it is not written how she manages to finance her expensive hobby. Candidate number 3, Karen ... This time he didn't even bother to look for her last name, knowing that it certainly wasn't listed. Karen should work as a model. Her beautiful blue eyes and Nordic light hair would drive air out of every man's lungs. She is not a student and has no loans. She is the manager of a nursing home, and in her free time, she gives piano lessons to girls and boys in the children's club.

“Kurt has never given any of them any serious attention, though they would sure have liked it.” I allow a little of my possessiveness over Kurt to show in my eyes and smile. “I’m not scared of them. And I know how to keep my man satisfied enough that he won’t be looking for anyone else.” Darla cackles with glee. “Oh, I’m gonna like you. He’ll be out soon. Make sure you cheer your little heart out for him. Ain’t nothing better for a fighter than to know that his woman’s cheering for him.”

I don't think I'm ready to see him yet. There was a knock on my door when I was prepared to leave. I was going to check on Gabriel before leaving. I opened the door myself and saw my father's wife Valeria and his second daughter, Cassie standing in front of me. "What are you doing here? I changed his doctor, so you're in the wrong office." I told them. Valeria stepped in, "I came to talk to you dear. Can you give us a chance?" "What exactly do you people want from me? Do you think you can convince me to sacrifice my life for you? And why should I do that?" I fired at them.