Mae Whitman Husband Novels & Stories

"I watched him grow up, and you were husband and wife…" Whitney stopped her. "We're divorced, Mom. My current husband is Lucas. Don't say anything wrong when he comes by later." "I haven't even asked you about this. Even if you did divorce Henry, you shouldn't have married another man right away. You've only met Lucas Grant several times. When did you even have time to develop feelings for him?"

He whispered. "I don't want to" she whispered back. "But you are in good mood today. I'll be gentle so we can't make noise. Please I need to..." He slowly moves his arms around her for a hug. But she slapped his arm "I'm not in the mood" "This is the first time you rejected me..." He took a deep breath. He is actually so frustrated because he can't remove Sarah's moaning earlier and the fact it actually makes him hard... but his wife should not know about this.

"He took advantage of a dying woman." Mr. Santoro's expression hardened. "My nephew is one of the finest men I know. He took care of your mother in her final months, asked for nothing in return, and has been maintaining that restaurant out of his own pocket for the past year. "I signed the papers in silence, my hand shaking with anger. When I got back to the restaurant, Gus was still there. "All set with Mr. Santoro?" he asked."You married my mother."He stopped wiping, his shoulders tensing slightly. "Yes."

The table went completely silent, except for Ava’s gasping. Why am I here anyway? After learning that my husband had spent the night with another woman, I have to sit with his mom the next morning listening to her lecture on how bad of a wife I am and how he should divorce me already? Hello? “That’s enough, mom.” Klein’s stern voice stopped me before I could fight back. I waited, wanting to hear his affirmation of me, and my hard work, but nothing came. Just then, my phone vibrates on the table. I want to ignore the coming message but the preview catches my attention. It’s a text from Maeve which reads;

He didn't know how he had gotten through it. If he had known that Athena would go missing, he would have never let her go! Arion's hand tightly clenched into a fist, his heart pounding. He fixed his gaze firmly on Bart. "She ... she's married? And has a daughter? Then, what about her ... her husband?" Every word he spoke felt like a blunt knife slicing through his heart. "Ms. Athena's husband is a scumbag. Shortly after Ms. Athena gave birth, he had an affair with the housekeeper.

" Though Eamon had said he was hungry, he only picked at his food, taking a few bites of the fish before setting his cutlery down. Laura handed him a bowl of soup, watching him with admiration. She had married into the Grisham family willingly, even knowing Eamon didn't love her. It didn't matter—she had been certain that once they were married, he would treat her well. She hadn't been wrong. Over the years, Eamon had been the perfect husband, smoothing over any trouble for her sake. Satisfied, she turned her gaze toward Maeve Pearson, the housekeeper. Maeve understood her silent command. Finishing her work, she wiped her hands on her apron and stepped into a quiet corner. There, she made a

The tea had gone cold, a stagnant pool of amber reflecting the dim light of the kitchen. Martha sat across from Elias, her husband of thirty years, though "husband" felt like a title for a man who hadn't died inside a decade ago. They didn't speak much anymore. The silence in the house was a physical weight, a thick layer of dust that no amount of scrubbing could clear.

A week ago, the news broke that I'd filed a lawsuit against my wife of more than 20 years, Hazel Cooper, the woman who had shared my bed and my life for over half my adulthood. From that moment on, I became the neighborhood's favorite villain. Everyone called me the heartless man who had climbed his way to success and abandoned his wife and child without remorse. In their eyes, Hazel was flawless. She'd married me when I was poor and struggling. She never complained, even when life was hard. She cared for my sickly mother until her final days. She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about.

Violet was now back at home with her mother. She came home with her new husband, Marvin, who her mom found out to be Jamaican. Mrs. O'Hare was a bit upset because she wanted to be a part of her daughter's wedding, but she came to the realization that if Violet is happy, then that's enough for her to be happy as well. And on the brighter side, with Violet being married to another showed she was over all her shenanigans and obsession with Aiden. Maybe now she could focus on building a relationship with Katherine and her niece and nephew.

She may not have spoken the words out loud but her face said something about the others being fake. Mae Darkthorn. Silas Darkthorn's first wife. People referred to her as Madam Chief. She had a huge disgust for maids because her maids coveted her husband and he made them his wives right under her nose. News had it that Silas Darkthorn indeed respected and valued her more than the other wives and never clipped her wings. Mae never appeared in magazines or newspapers. You won't see her. Not one single picture of her. Because she made it so. The truth was that she was not just married to a powerful husband but her family was equally powerful.