Marcos Montero Ex Esposa Mga Nobela at Kwento

Him… She unconsciously remembered the man in a tied knot that brought her to heaven many times. The man, whom she left on the island alone for her husband. Yes, her husband, Kael Montero, the CEO of Montero's Real Estate Companies, and one of the most powerful businessmen in the entire state. Remembering the reason why she was there, anger consumed her. She swallowed as she clenched her fist. It was, however, could not be hidden from Kael’s observant eyes.

“You and her husband seem very close. Is he good to her?” Richard raised a brow, “Husband? You mean Adrian?” Isabella nodded. “They’re divorced. Five years now.” Isabella gritted her teeth, “He obviously wasn't nice to her.” “How could he be when he has that woman as his mother.” she complained. She said it with the certainty of someone who had known Catherine Sterling thirty years ago. Richard did not ask how. She had a life before her arrest. “When do we leave? I want to spend the few days I have left with her.”

"A wise ex-husband should behave like he's dead. Take good care of the people around you." After that, Emily turned around and left, leaving behind Hunter, whose face was as dark as water, and Veronica, who was trembling with anger.

Despite her age, there was a certain strength in her gait, the kind that came from a lifetime of grace and authority. She wore a warm smile that softened her sharp features. “Ah, there you are–” The woman said in a voice that was both gentle and commanding. Her eyes twinkled as they took in Valeria. “So you’re the one I’ve been hearing who married my son. My daughter-in-law. Welcome to Moreno family.” Valeria blinked, caught off guard by the family’s name. It took her a few moments to realise that she married Markos Moreno. The rumoured multi-billionaire who was paralyzed for life. Looking beside her towards the man who just married her, she became confused.

THE FOLLOWING days were filled with talks about the major preparations for the new Chief Executive Officer, Damon Montero, and the wedding of the "Morata princess," Ynah Andrea Morata. My father called me to his office at home, and now I am standing in front of him. It has been three days since I agreed to the marriage. I cut off my connections with my friends and realized that my life is about to take a complete 180-degree turn. Once I get out of this never-ending madness, I will disappear. My anger towards my parents is overwhelming.

Monte was taken aback by the discoveries about his supposed bar buddies. Little did he know, they harbored dark intentions towards him. He found a newfound admiration for his wife, realizing her intelligence. Over the years, he hadn't noticed Shaina's true nature, but Ericka, whom he had met only once, quickly uncovered the deceit of those around him. They watched the video detailing how he was deceived by those shameless individuals. Monte San Miguel felt the sting of betrayal. As he observed, he saw a blank expression on his wife's face—she seemed unwilling to show them her pain.

Jonathan announced over the microphone and the spotlight fell on me as I climbed down the stairs. A wave of gasps washed over my guests as most of them knew me but not as the owner of the biggest Tech company in the country but as the trophy wife of Sebestian Blackwood who disappeared after their nasty divorce. Well, it’s time to change their narrative. Charlotte Montgomery is back to restore her name and reputation.

a woman in her late 60s I guess, asserted. "This is my wife, Ivery Lycanster," Franco introduced, gazing largely at me. "Wow, what a beauty! It's true you're married, Mr Milestone," the woman enunciated and Franco nodded his head before he shifted his gaze from me to the woman. "Yes, I told you she went out of state now she's back. Can I sign the papers now?"

"Why did you call me?" "I just feel sorry for you" Belinda sighed with a look of indignation. "Muss Carter, you were President Nikolai fiancee, but a homewrecker like Hailey ruin that. That's fine. After she's with President Nikolai, she doesn't know her place and she even hooks up with the master of the Xavier family-- Yonathan..." "Yonathan." Tiffany interrupted her. "Do you mean the sea empire.." The Xavier family? "Yes, it's the Xavier family. She went to hook up with Mr Xavier as soon as he arrived at Manila City..."

If I wanted my revenge, I had to become visible to him, even if that meant becoming Astria. With recognition flashing in his eyes, Malakai lowered the phone and walked towards me, holding my gaze, and I didn't even bother withdrawing from it. This wasn't Astria, it was Isabella Monroe. “Astria…” Malakai muttered, naturally, like he had come to believe that the person before him was really Astria and not a random woman who he contracted to be an imposter. Was it the face? Or did I get into character enough to make him believe I was really Astria? If the latter was the case, then I owe myself a pat on the back.