Novel & Cerita Liv Morgan Husband

Morgan lay in his bed that night in deep thoughts. He has gotten over the grief of losing Samuel, but a new hope has been renewed in him now. Logan is one of the most powerful mafia boss, and now, he is married to his daughter. His precious little princess. Morgan smiled to himself. His mind went back to the grown up woman he had seen beside Logan that night. How stupid he had been to even want to flirt with her, and in all honesty, he had actually lusted after her, just that the severity of what took him there was more important than lusting after another man’s woman…especially Logan’s woman.

****** Xavier sat on his couch, his gaze fixed on the led plasma television hung in his extravagantly furnished sitting room. He was about to turn it off and leave for work, when a headline caught his attention. YOUNG MASTER MORGAN WAS SEEN WITH A WOMAN LAST NIGHT AT A NIGHTCLUB. AS THE WOMAN'S FACE REMAINS UNKNOWN, NETIZENS WOULD LIKE TO KNOW WHO THE WOMAN IS…. Xavier frowned, his mind drifting back to the girl he saw in the hospital, as Morgan's wife. Could she really be Morgan's wife? They didn't even have a wedding…Who exactly was this girl?

Morgan was prepared for this situation. "How's my wife?" TO BE CONTINUED

He rushed back to the packhouse as soon as Dmitri mindlinked him that his son had already gone home. “Where did you come from?! We've been looking for you!” the alpha's voice roared as he held his son's shoulder. Morgan was about to explain himself but Calliope held his hand tight and shook her head. Her husband is a man of pride, she was afraid he’ll turn his back on their son once he knew about Morgan’s situation. "Morgan?" Romero who was oblivious to what his wife did ask his son once again. Morgan closed his eyes and sighed with a hint of resignation. He still doesn’t understand where the heaviness of his heart was coming from and here he was, needing to deal with his parent’s questions.

“Yes.” Another interviewer pushed a mic to me. “Winter Flamur, can you tell us your major disappointment in marriage?” Oh, there are so many of them but with a small smile, I shook my head. “None, so far. Morgan is the best husband and I love him.” He pinched my waist in that moment as he was holding me and I felt like punching his balls. “How long have you guys known?” “Are you aware of his past and how it can also taint yours?”

Uncle Joseph ignored Lincon's objection and gestured to me to continue my argument. "My lord, when Lisa Morgan’s husband discovered that she had a secret child, he attempted to persuade her to surrender to the police and become a prime witness against Jordan Lucas; however, she refused his request. In response, her husband ultimately threatened to reveal her identity publicly and hand her over to the police." It felt heavy on my shoulders to discuss my dad's murder in court. Lisa Morgan brutally murdered her husband by declaring his death as a heart attack. And she was not alone in this murder; her son, Jordan Lucas, was supporting her.

He asked, adjusting the cufflink on his overcoat with a nervous gesture. "I don’t know, Monarch Lins," Morgan replied, his voice laden with irony. "To what do I owe the illustrious visit of a monarch?" "I have a daughter in this house, and… I heard she married you," Lins remarked, gripping the cane's handle tightly, as if repressing his anger. "Yes… Hanna is my wife," Morgan confirmed through gritted teeth, displaying all the disgust he felt. "It’s a pleasure to meet my… father-in-law."

“That’s your solution?” “Evelyn, don’t be ungrateful.” He frowned. “We’ve been together for ten years. I don’t want to be too ruthless with you.” Ten years? I laughed bitterly to myself. In that decade, I had endured countless sleepless nights for him. I had been hospitalized multiple times from overwork. Through it all, he never truly cared. “Do you remember my first stomach hemorrhage?” I asked. He froze for a moment. “What?” “I collapsed in the studio. It was an intern who called the ambulance. Where were you?”

She had stabbed him. Nate was stabbed in the lower body. At the hospital, they managed to save his life, but he had permanently lost the ability to have children. His mother collapsed on the spot. Grace had just laughed hysterically continuously, and the doctors said she had likely suffered a mental breakdown. Meanwhile, Tina had taken all the money they had left and disappeared. She never loved her daughter all that much anyway. Nate had no money left, but he and Grace were still married. One was insane, and the other one was crippled. They were permanently bound together.

“No, “ I shake my head. “Your message sounded urgent, Is everything all right?” I take a deep breath and my eyes search the place. His apartment is great, Stylish with nothing too much or extra. “Violet?” He asks and I turn to face him. “Conor has a mistress. “ I say, “It’s his secretary. “ Dominic’s jaw tightens visibly. He looks like he is ready to rip my husband to pieces. His brother. “How…” he begins but gives up, “No, never mind. It doesn’t matter how you found out. I…“