Max Thieriot Wife Novels & Stories

I coldly watched everything unfold, then took out my phone and, in front of all the relatives, played a video. On the screen, Vivian was clearly seen telling Tyler to handle the raw oysters while saying, "They're just a couple of old country folks. There's no need to fuss." It also showed her forcing me to sign the liability waiver before allowing me to call 911. Then, it showed Tyler interfering with treatment at the hospital, and Vivian saying after the failed rescue, "If they're dead, it has nothing to do with us." It also showed her at the crematorium forcing me into signing the divorce papers, then telling the staff, "Two dried-up corpses, don't waste electricity on them."

"I built it for you with real money and real connections, brick by brick. I put you on top of the world—not so you could stand up there and spit on me and my family." "No! That's not true! Ethan, I love you, I do! I just— I got blinded by the money! I cared too much about what other people thought!" Victoria was sobbing, shaking her head wildly. "You're so powerful—you wouldn't actually let me go to prison, would you? For the sake of our marriage—" "No. I'm not saving you." The words came out flat. They cut off her last hope. "Victoria, you brought every bit of this on yourself."

She needed to hear her out. "Kisses…" she uttered, still lost in mind. "Need I say more? You see what you need to see, Thera," she said, letting go of her hand. Despite the forceful cold expression on her face, Thera could still see a glimpse of guilt in her friend's eyes. "I love Sean. We loved each other," "H-he's my husband." "When?" Thera urged her mind to talk, to counter her question. But numbness swept her thoroughly. What must she tell her anyway? How is she going to respond to that difficult question?

He whispered. “What?” I looked back at Artha who looked nervous in the passenger seat. “McGregor filed the paperwork two minutes ago. I saw the report come through. Something about you beating up your wife?” The sound of tires screeching past us sent both of us running out of the road. I watched my car speed away, leaving smoke behind. My blood boiled and my teeth clenched. Artha had just opened a case against me. And now she was running.

"Ronald, this suit of yours isn't custom-made, is it? It's not fair to keep this insider information from us." My coworkers laughed and teased me in the office, but I couldn't force a smile. I had been married to Angela Reed for nine years, and she had always refused to make it public. It wasn't until a couple of days ago, after I secured a 300-million-dollar project for the company, that she finally allowed me to announce our relationship at the year-end awards ceremony.

Twila drew me to her side, her voice rich with calculated fury. “Darian, I want them gone,” she said coldly. The suited man Darian Redcliff looked genuinely perplexed. “Forgive me, Twila,” he said. “I was told this lady” he motioned toward Zinnia “is Theron’s wife.” Twila’s arms circled my waist, and she turned to him, firm and unshakable. “And I’m telling you, she isn’t.” He scratched his graying beard, uncertain. “But the marriage certificate”

“Theo simply made a passing reference to it. He claimed that at the time, the situation was extremely risky. She was almost hurt when two men broke in with the intention of attacking her. Luckily, my assistant was close by and showed up with a few others in time to save her. What, you were unaware?” "What?!" The news was like a thunderclap in Kieran’s ears. His pupils snapped shut. Through his fingertips, the chill of the glass surged up his spine. "Did something like that occur? I... I had no idea. She never told me.” Rhett raised his gaze to him. "She suffered such great harm and didn't mention a word of it to you?" "The scene was quite perilous, according to Theo," Rhett said after pausin

She hit him more harder on his chest. "I can't bare to, my darling wife. And I'm also thrilled to inform you that it's our wedding tonight" He said, "W- what? Wedding?" Thea was stunned. "What do you mean by wedding?" Thea looked pale instantly and cold sweat appeared on her forehead as she gazed at Maxwell. "Oh, it seems like I didn't inform you earlier my dear wife, we are finally getting married today, Princess Theadora" Maxwell announced. "Alpha Ethan is on his way here and I have my men placed on everywhere goddamn route to this place, Thea. If you mess this up for me I won't spare your lovely husband" Maxwell threatened.

“Don’t get your panties in a twist. She wouldn’t have felt a thing. See this here tattoo? This symbol blocks the mate bond. It allows me to live my life the way I see fit. Besides I needed that just as you did” “No. I didn’t need anything. I…” “Oh please. You and your sister rocked up here all tooty snooty. Your no fucking better than the rest of us. Fucking me just fucking grounded your uptight ass” “Who’s your wife?” “Sara” “You are fucking joking. Well, she isn’t going to help me now is she. Does she know her husband is a sleaze ball?” I went to say more when the back of Todd’s hand connected with my cheek, the force knocking me to the ground.

She agreed, but she told me not to take too long. I just signed some important papers in the office, and after that, I went to the Stallions' Escape. "Hey," I greeted Herodotus. He is about to go, but I grabbed him and pulled him off to the corner. "Dude, are you still mad at me?" "Theron, I am not the one who has a problem, but you. You know, Theron, your wife is really faithful to you even though you don't deserve it." "What?"