Liv Morgan Husband Novels & Stories

Felix added. “Yes, sir.” Mr. Felix had a younger sister, Evelyn Morgan, who had three children. Even though Evelyn Morgan is always going on about Bella's whereabouts and how she wishes Bella were found, Mr. Felix couldn't shake off the feeling that all her words were fake. All Evelyn knew how to do was spend the Morgan fortune, and her three kids, who consisted of two boys and a girl, also followed in her footsteps and were all good for nothing. The only thing they knew how to do best was to use the Morgan family name to commit atrocities in the city. Evelyn's husband, Lucas Brown, was also a scheming bastard who was only interested in the Morgan fortune.

When I reached the hospital, my son was already dead. In his hand, he was still holding a staff ID tag. The secretary’s name was on the tag. I broke down crying. My husband, Zac Davis, had blocked my number so I could not reach him. After I completed the hospital procedures, Zac finally returned my call. He sounded very angry and impatient, “Did you fetch our son? Why didn’t you inform me? Don’t you know that we’re all waiting for him to pass us the agreement? Just send the document over now!”

"He even feels sorry for me all the time, saying my parents favored sons over daughters and that I suffered because of it. He turns a blind eye to me supporting my 'brother.' What an idiot!” "Why wouldn't I take advantage of a guy like this? His money is there for me and my son to spend!" I stared at my phone screen, my fingers trembling uncontrollably. Vivienne Carter was my wife. For five years, she constantly cried in front of me, saying she was neglected by her parents since childhood and forced to drop out of school to support her brother's education. Every single word oozed self-pity.

“What the fuck do you mean she’s missing?” Both men started searching frantically. Calls. Contacts. Security footage. Nothing. No one knew where Victoria Morgan had gone. But Luther Morgan knew exactly where she was, locked away like an animal, bleeding and terrified, while he prepared to meet Johnson Sterling to accelerate the wedding and bury the evidence of her pregnancy forever.

She closed her eyes as if letting the past come back to control her—bringing her to a painful time for her to remember. “Because… John and I only have one child,” she answered bitterly. Claire looked up, she looked at Josephine without asking anything, but she was sure that Josephine could read all the questions in her head. One child… What does that mean? “John,” Josephine took a deep breath, “John and I were married when he was still living in Italy. His father's company is in the United States, but it's just a cover-up to hide the truth about their dark business.”

"If you won't divorce him, what then? Are you not satisfied with ruining our family? Do you want to harm Isabelle’s future too?" "What are you talking about?" Bella felt like her father had truly lost his mind; his words were getting more absurd. "Let me tell you then! The man you've angered, I can’t do anything about it. It would be easier for him to have me killed instead." Mr. Mortimer had spoken to Martin in the private room and had quickly assessed the power disparity between himself and Emma's husband. He had even asked around to find out about Emma's husband's identity, but they had all come up empty-handed.

When Josh called me and said there was someone who wanted to see me, and I checked my CCTV app, there she was, my wife, standing alone in a short dress. Too bad I couldn't see her in my presence. I would love to bring her inside, make her see what was inside my sex club, and then fuck her in my playroom, since she is so curious about it. My plan is going very well, and she seems enthusiastic about it. I can't go home yet. Another tragedy at the construction site made me busy this past day. Oh, how I miss my wife already. "Sir, there is a call from the lawyer about the tragedy," Mike says, my new assistant after my wife. Luna chooses to hand over her job to him since Mike was a staff member i

One is half-dead prestige; the other is half-dead loading. "Please, sir." Jonathan open the door , Morgan took Jessica out of the car and led her into his mansion. Arriving in the living room, he saw his mum, who was accompanied by her maid, Mia! "Morgan, we need to talk!" Mrs Liza insisted. "If it's to discuss my wife's matter, I'm sorry, Mum. I don't want to!" Morgan replied firmly. "Hm, honey." Jessica woke up to Morgan's stern voice. Then Jessica squirmed in her husband's arms and saw her mother-in-law staring at her with her piercing gaze.

Damien says softly as he takes my hands into his. "What?, So all this happened and I was left in the dark again”I ask, hurt that I wasn't part of their plan. “Am sorry, I didn't want to stress you or the baby, Besides Vivian isn't worth the trouble. Thanks to Morgan and Xavier we were able to take her down, with this evidence we have on her she won't ever show her face in front of you ever again”He says smiling. “What did she mean by you sleeping with Morgan then”I ask still confused on that part.

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.