Leon Draisaitl Wife Novels & Stories

He replied and his father’s eyes widen in shock. “Da... Damien has a wife? Some... Someone got married to Damien?” “Yes sir.” Clyde replied with a smile. “Who is she?” “Audrey.”

said Tony, thrusting his open ipad at a news portal. LEA AMARIN, PREVIOUSLY WAS LEA BRAIVEN WAS AN ILLEGITIMATE CHILD OF A HOMEWRECKER LADY? A woman with the initials Mrs. LJ, reveals a shocking confession about Ms. Lea Amarin, a model who in recent days is said to be in a secret relationship with two married men at one time. Mrs. LJ said that most likely, Ms. Amarin follows the traits of his mother, the late Clara Braiven, who is none other than the first wife of Dalton Braiven--Dalton group CEO, who died by suicide.

Sophia Cruz, his manager. "Legally," Miller said, the words falling like guillotines, "Mr. Sterling has been married for three years." Sophia. The name was a slapshot to my solar plexus, knocking the wind out of me so violently I nearly fell off the plastic chair. The woman who handled Liam's schedule, his endorsements, and his public image. The woman who sat across from me at team dinners, calling me "sweetie" while sipping expensive wine. The woman who had literally helped me pick out my wedding dress for that "private" Vegas ceremony.

"C- Clara, firstly, I am deeply sorry I lied to you. I never intended for any of these to happen. Please you have to understand." But Clara remained unfazed as she asked again impatiently, annoyance in her tone. "Who is he, Nina? That's all I want to know." Hayley exhaled again. Her face contorted with worry as she mustered courage, her voice trembling. "Uhm. His... his real name isn't Damian Logan, and neither is he from here. Uhm," Hayley sniffed, her heart constricting painfully as she let it out. "His real name is Leonardo Anderson. And he isn't a stranger or a friend. He's my ex-husband, and also...Daisy's dad."

Leon was his aide! "Your wife? Ah. Yes! Who is the lucky woman, Sir? I'd like to meet her." Leon laughed. It turns out his guess was correct. Mrs. Dolores still didn't understand that Arren was his legitimate wife. "Of course! I will introduce her to you." "Lucky the woman!" "Introduce, this is my wife," Leon extended Arren's hand to Mrs. Dolores. "Re-really?!" Mrs. Dolores was surprised.

Leon came to me. “So you decided to honor my invitation.” “I didn't come for you,” I spat back. “I'm here with my husband.” Leon raised his brows. “Your husband?” “Yes. Bradley Carter… I'm not sure you remember him, but–” Leon burst into laughter. “Diana, can you stop with this lie already?” “I'm not lying!” Leon closed the small distance between us. Our words now came out with a whisper. “I know your marriage with Mr. Carter is a scam. Don't play with my intelligence. There's no way that man is genuinely in love with you after the way you treated him.”

"Yeah, and he wants us to get married. Although I told him that I'm not going back to the city anytime soon. I want to have my baby here, and I don't want any drama with his mother, who doesn't like the idea of me becoming her daughter-in-law and to avoid losing my baby." "What? Amara, you mean you were pregnant, and you didn't tell me?" Esther shouted, and I gasped, "Oops, I forgot to tell you. Keep your voice down, Esther; I don't want the whole world to know." "You’re not serious, girlfriend. The whole world should know that you're Darlington Briggs' wife. I saw the trending news this morning that Darlington had taken down all photos of himself and Jenna online, and this has some new fans

At least, she should have looked at the man's face. She feels very depressed. "I'm sorry, baby. I can't give you a complete family. I can't let you ride on your father's shoulders like other babies." Tears run down her thin cheek. "Wow, the couple over there are a perfect match!" "Yes! Handsome husband, beautiful wife! That girl seems to be the daughter of Mayor Lewis!" "Is that Abby?" "Yes. It's her. Wow, her husband is so handsome!" A couple comes up the corridor. The pregnant women around Nina are talking.

“He was crying most of the night and wants to scratch his entire body. I know how that feels when I had that when I was eleven.” Jordan noticed Xavier and Adam exchanging a look. “Is there something you want to tell?” He asked dryly. “Maya,” Xavier answered with a nod. He cleared his throat and looked at his friend seriously. “Diana, my wife had lunch reservations with Aurora yesterday with our parents. After we separated from them, she wanted to checked out the ongoing Wedding Fair at The Oceanview.” Hearing Xavier’s reply, Jordan gripped his wine glass, already not liking where the conversation is going.

“I’m Rieka. And you are?” The woman’s deep brown eyes sparkle with excitement. “Hi, I’m Drea, Dustin’s wife. He was unable to come along today, so I agreed to come along and offer another perspective. I’m so pleased to meet you. I’ve heard so many great things!”