Lennon Stella Husband Novels & Stories

I asked, breaking the hug, and we both sat down on her bed. Stella's face lit up. His name is Felix, and he's incredible," she said with so much happiness. The only person I know who made Stella this happy was Lucas. " We met a few weeks after Lucas's passing," Stella continued. "And he's been my rock ever since." I looked into Stella's eyes for a minute. "But you're getting married so soon. Are you sure about this?" I asked, my eyes searching her face for the slightest bit of doubt from Stella.

Stella has spent the day buried in arrangements for Richard Caldwell's funeral, so she does not hear the rumors until she walks into the house and feels the shift in the air at once. "Mom? Dad? What happened?" Marcus comes in behind their parents, hands in his pockets, expression unreadable. "Someone leaked the wedding." Stella stops walking. Married. With Richard gone, Ethan answers to no one now. Nothing stands between him and a divorce except his own timeline. Except Luna's married to Nathan now. "Dad, Nathan's already married," Stella says carefully. "There's no point making this worse." Marcus glances at her, and the look he gives her is cold enough to freeze the room.

Then he continued walking, pulled out the chair across from her, and sat down. "You got it." His voice was even. Controlled. The kind of control that costs something. "Who sent it?" "I don't know." His eyes were on the photograph. Elise, laughing on the dock. "But I've been expecting it." Jenny's fingers found the marriage certificate. She held it up between them — the paper catching the fluorescent light, the raised seal of the State of Connecticut casting a small shadow on the desk. "You were married." She kept her voice level. The effort was physical — she could feel it in her throat, in the muscles that controlled her vocal cords, tightening to prevent the waver. "To a Hynes."

Ola stopped scrolling when she reached the part where the article showed a screenshot photo of a social media display. "This is your social media username, right?" asked Ola. Shena read the article's subheading above the social media screenshot. 'THE WOMAN WHO BECAME XAVIER'S HIDDEN PARTNER'. What the hell is this?! Xavier who-wait, Shena just remembered something. "Xavier was the guy I kissed last night?!" *** Damn. Shena never expected last night's bad incident to be no worse than today. Shena's whole body couldn't move after seeing who the person sitting in the work chair was and was going to have a job interview with Shena.

, he asks. Stella blinks down at him, struggling to find her voice. How is she going to explain to Luca that not even her husband knows that she has a decent job now? Before, she didn’t have to worry about him finding out about her job as an entertainer because he was often at work too at her time of work. "My husband's in the hospital. I told him that I was going to see Sandy, my sister”, Stella whispers. Luca frowns. He clasps his hands under his cheek, trying to connect the dots. He doesn’t understand what her husband’s presence at the hospital has to do with her leaving. Jamie’s familiar with Sandy. So he can’t quite grasp what seems to be the issue.

“Oh, so that’s what you’ve been planning this whole time. Why didn’t you tell me sooner?” Stella’s annoyance melted away as she realized her husband was still on her side. She immediately offered, “My dad knows Mr. Yates Sr.’s lawyer. First thing in the morning, I’ll have him set up a meeting for you.” The cloud over Harry’s face lifted, and he kissed her cheek in excitement. “I knew marrying you was the right choice!” Stella beamed, playfully swatting his arm. “We’ve been married for years. Aren’t you worried someone might see?”

Lennon said with disdain, "No wonder you wore lingerie whenever I asked. Who knows how many people have seen you in it?" He released Mabel and tossed her onto the ground as casually as one would throw away trash. Standing over her like a king, he said, "I'm not divorcing you. I'll give you a grand wedding. But after that, you'll quit your job. From then on, stay home and play the part of Mrs. Shepard. Don't show yourself in public again." He left without sparing her a glance, as if marrying her was a gift and she had no reason to refuse.

“I just wanted to make sure you were all right. Everything on the news... it’s so hard to believe.” Lennon smiled bitterly. “You're not the only one, Kiara.” He turned his face away as if he didn't want her to see the pain he was holding inside. His shoulders slumped slightly. His breathing sounded heavy. “Estelle is my wife,” he continued in a low voice. “She is my mate. She is my Luna, and I love her very much.” Kiara held her breath. Ever since she had known Lennon personally, ever since Estelle had become his partner, she had never once imagined facing a situation like this. For the first time, she saw Lennon looking so fragile.

If his penis hadn't raised its head to remind him, Roger would not have regained consciousness. Roger is famous as the rich billionaire of AL. He has made love to many women, but no one can make Roger feel as nostalgic as Aretha. Aretha was the first woman to make love to Roger and make him miss the feeling for three years. During those three short years, Roger made love to countless women, but none could give him as much satisfaction as Aretha. And now, Aretha once again appeared in front of Roger. He swore he wouldn't let Aretha run away again.

My wife, Stella Bentley, was a talented artist who had always been emotionally distant. It took me five long years to finally make her my wife. To be with her, I turned my back on my parents and my family, giving up everything I had to follow her to Varenne. During the day, I washed dishes in the kitchen of a fine dining restaurant. At night, I worked at a bar. I survived on three or four hours of sleep a day, all so I could afford Stella's art supplies and help her open her own studio. But on the day of our seventh anniversary, I decided to divorce her. My personal attorney, Gregory Hicks, had been my friend since childhood. His family had practiced law for generations, with several gen