Mae Whitman Husband Novels & Stories

Mia and I returned back from the wedding two days ago but neither of us had talked about what happened. Mia apologized to me for lying and I forgave her. She's the only friend I have and I didn’t plan on being mad at her for long. The two men who had found Mia's address handed me the white piece of paper and I looked at it, unable to understand what they were saying. What do you mean by "my husband ran into some kind of debt" ? I asked the man who had a big mark on his face and was dressed in a black suit. Mrs Horace, your husband ran into debts before he died and he sadly used you as collateral.

“Please, stop this! This isn’t how things are supposed to be! You can’t be separated again!” “Mae…” Eden sniffed, anxiously trying to dry her face “Please, this isn’t the time…” “No, you don’t understand!” she gasped, crying profusely. “You’re together now! Your son is alive! You’re reunited! You can’t let something like this get in your way again! It was just a lie…” “Mae, no…” I tried to calm her, but Mae was more desperate than I had ever seen her, at least not since her husband had gone into a coma.

He explained thoroughly. “I'm glad to hear that.” Richard smiled. He pivoted to see Charlene, he admired her beauty for a minute before speaking up. “Is she…?” “My wife.” Richard interrupted, seeing how awkwardly the man was staring at Charlene. She gulped anxiously and blinked multiple times. “Oh. So you and Miss Henrietta divorced? I admired your union a lot. I'm so surprised a lot of couples are divorcing these days.” He inquired. He switched his gaze to Richard.