Max Thieriot Wife Novels & Stories

"We only asked what happened, then he suddenly ran to the roof and threatened to jump. What were we supposed to do?" Because of their upbringing, they had not said anything too harsh. Soon, someone in the crowd recognized Zachary. "Isn't he the groom who gave that touching speech after marrying his wife earlier? I heard his parents died years ago, and he finally found happiness. What happened?" When Zachary heard that, he looked even more wounded. Sinead turned and snapped, "Shut up! Nobody says another word!" She tried to talk Zachary down, saying everything she could to comfort him.

Dani asked, frowning. “Oh, I know where this is going,” Edgar said, narrowing his eyes with an amused smile. Sierra’s eyes widened. “You’ve got it all wrong. I’m not his wife,” she said, shaking her head. “What?” Edgar and Dani turned to her simultaneously. Sierra shook her head again, firmly denying it. “Guys, she’s not his wife. Axton’s wife is named Callie. How could you forget?” “His wife has black hair, not blonde,” Max chimed in.

One night as I wait anxiously for any update of Marius’ whereabouts from papa’s hired private investigator, the TV’s screen switches to breaking news. And my heart seems to stop beating. Marius and Mei Zhou are shown together, locking arms. And the news banner at the bottom of the screen says: Is Marius Thorne divorcing his mentally-unstable wife for the Chinese Billionaire, Mei Zhou?

How will I tell my husband and daughter that I’m Radiant Monrovia if even Jethro doesn’t believe me? "What do you want to know so I can prove that I was Dauxfer’s former wife?" I asked. "Go to a mental hospital." "Jethro," I said in annoyance. "And you, what do you even know about the former wife of your mom’s boyfriend?" he asked back. I thought for a moment.

Your Husband, Maria Walker.

The officiant passionately recited the wedding vows. Just as I was about to say, 'I do', a shrill voice suddenly rang out. "I object!" Everyone turned around in shock to see an emaciated woman rushing onto the stage barefoot. "I'm your wife! How dare you marry another woman?!" Seeing her frenzied state, I immediately positioned Sarah behind me and mocked Lisa without courtesy, "I'm impressed you still remember we were married. Unfortunately, you were too blind to see what you had. You threw away something valuable for worthless trash.

He leaned closer and lowered his voice in a threatening whisper, “Don’t think that being Georgia’s husband means anything. You’re nothing but a kept man living off the Snow family. I’ve seen plenty of guys like you who do nothing but spend a woman’s money. “I’m warning you. Don’t ever spend Georgia’s money. If you know what’s good for you, take a breakup payout and get lost. If not, once Georgia is pregnant with my child, you won’t get a single thing!” I almost spat out my coffee. “Living off the Snow family and spending Georgia’s money, huh?” Over the years, I kept a low profile and handled my family’s capital operations behind the scenes. This idiot actually thought I was some kept man all

I even unconsciously gritted my teeth, and I want to shout at someone to vent out this pain suddenly. I leaned back and stared at her photo. Was she known for her charity works? Women's rights works? "Who are you kidding? You just destroyed a family," I whispered to myself as I felt a tear rolled down my cheek. I clicked on her family information and saw that she's married to Gabriel de Silva. They have a daughter named Belle de Silva. When I clicked her husband's photo, a lot of campaign images loaded on my screen. "He's running for Mayor next year..."

The woman was standing straight with her head bowed down. “Oh, sorry! I forgot my manners,” Sean then placed an arm over Maxine’s shoulders and pulled her closer. “Stepmother dear, meet Maxine Winther. My wife and Scott’s killer.” The woman next to him felt small. ‘How many times has he called me a killer in the past hours? I swear to God I don’t even know who Scott Hartmann is.’ “You’re wife? Last time I checked, you were single. You even declined Danielle’s invitation for dinner. And now you have a wife? You’re married?”

She looks at the doctor confused for a minute before she looks down at her fingers, counting something silently. " Twenty-three I guess." She mumbles. " What is your brother's name, Sage?" " Shawn." " Sister's?" " Sabrina." " Who is your best friend?" " Elliot Princeton." " Who was your fiancé?" " Enrique Princeton, but he left me because I was raped." She whispers with a blank face. " Who is your husband?" " Hades Romano." She says, wiping away her tears. " Looks like she remembers everything. Do you have any questions?" The doctor looks back at me and Elliot.