Novel & Cerita Lauren Jones Husband

She came out of the kitchen after a few minutes with two glasses of champagne in her hands and when she came to where Ron was sitting, she handed a glass to him and she sat on another sofa opposite him. ********** She sat on the stool infront of the large dressing mirror and her husband laid on the king-sized bed. She was wiping away her makeup and tieing her blonde hair behind her. Her husband laid on the bed, he was not yet asleep, his eyes were wide open, looking at his wife. It was the Miller couple. "Lauren is worried." She suddenly spoke. "About what?" He tossed to look at her. "It's Ron. I think they should get married as soon as possible, the boy's behavior shows that he might refuse

Defeated. "So this is it? You wanna divorce me and shack up with my UNCLE? Not gonna happen. I'm NEVER signing those papers." He said it like it was some mic drop, then slammed the door like a total drama queen. I just sat there on the bed, dead quiet. Marriages like ours? They're basically ticking time bombs. And when they blow, they don't just crack—they torch everything in sight. After a long pause, I looked at Lionel, guilt creeping in. "Sorry... I dragged you into this mess."

Now that we are married, he is all those things—gentle, perfect, and fiercely possessive—handing me almost everything I desire. I truly believe I've landed the kind of love every woman in our world dreams about. That illusion lasts until the day Matteo gets taken out in an assassination. After that, Lorenzo steps up as the Sabellas' new Don. It isn't long before he says he has family business to handle and disappears overseas for three years. Even on the day I deliver our daughter, Luna Gallo, he can't come home because of some emergency. Then I hear a recording that's blowing up on the family's internal network.

Days had passed and Lauren still couldn't believe that the man she had loved and lived with for years had betrayed her and even planned to kill her after seizing her remaining properties and lifetime designs. She had cried and hoped everything was a dream but every morning when she woke up to see the empty house, Lauren’s heart became calm and solid and now, she wished to confirm everything one last time. On that day when she had visited Julian’s office, Lauren had planned to tell him about his promise to get married to her before her 25th birthday.

"She hasn't signed it yet?" That second voice belonged to her husband. Victor. The ruthless billionaire her uncle had practically gift-wrapped and handed her to eleven months ago. "She will," Arthur chuckled, the sound of ice clinking against a glass echoing in the quiet house. "Emily is a good girl. She still thinks this marriage is a business merger to save Hart Enterprises. She actually believes that once the restructuring is done, she’ll step into her father's old seat as CEO." Victor let out a dry, humorless laugh. "A CEO? She’s a placeholder, Arthur. The moment the clock strikes midnight and the marriage reaches the one-year mark tomorrow, the legal transition goes through automaticall

He hated Zachary very much, and today was the chance for him to make him angry. “I do not believe in your bullsh*t!” Zachary was infuriated. “Jackson Miller, are you shameless? Yvonne is going to marry Yosef Turner soon. Now you are in the States to cause trouble? What the h*ll do you want from her? When will you let her go?” Jackson said with a smile, “Who said that Yvonne is going to marry Yosef Turner soon? She is my wife and Leo is my son. How could I let my wife marry another guy and let my son call that guy his father?”

Mark looked at Sherin in disbelief. "Are you pregnant?" Mark asked. "By whom?" Sherin didn't want to answer at first, but Mark's sharp look made her awkward. Sherin gulped down saliva, her throat choking at the mention of Xavier's name. "Who?!" Mark asked more loudly. "Xavier!" Sherin spontaneously replied. "The CEO of the Andarsa Group company. The child in my womb is his." Mark breathed heavily as his shoulders slumped limply. He looked at Sherin for a split second with mixed emotions in his eyes.

My husband, Aaron Turner, and our son, Lucas Turner, made the headlines together. "Breaking News! Cold and ruthless mafia boss Aaron Turner secretly married—with a five-year-old son!" But I wasn't the woman featured in the story. In the video, Aaron and Sylvia Blair were walking hand-in-hand with five-year-old Lucas through an amusement park. Sylvia smiled gently as she caressed Lucas's head, while Aaron stood by, quietly watching her with soft, unwavering eyes. They looked exactly like a family of three.

Mr Taylor asked her being confused. He thought that if she did not like the style, he would tell Young Master about it tomorrow. Is there even a problem with the style of clothes? Lauren thought for a moment, then asked: " how would you feel when your wife will give you used clothes...how will you react then ..?" "I'm not married." Mr Taylor said "How old are you?" Lauren was stunned. " forty nine...." "Why aren't you married yet? I am married at age of 20 years old. " Lauren said with a depressed look..

"I'm gonna grab a quick shower and then start the coffee." "Okay, I'll get up soon." Lauren curled on her side with Cameron and yawned. Chase showered, dried off and dressed. He leaned over a sleeping Lauren and smiled; his loving wife and his son. He gave his heart to Lauren five years ago and she made him a whole man. He had no idea a baby would add so much joy to his life. What else could a man want? There were dark shadows under Lauren's eyes. She'd been up and down all night with the