Novel & Cerita Max Thieriot Wife

My presence at the sip-and-see event sucked the life out of the party. My indifferent gaze fell on Krystal Markham. “Krystal, care to explain about today?” Krystal and I were a success story, the high school sweethearts who made it all the way to the altar. However, over the last two years, I felt her slipping further and further away. I brushed it off as the spark simply fading over time. Never in a million years did I expect her to cheat on me and have children with another man through surrogacy

The man everyone worshipped like a prophet, he was old enough to be my grandfather, perhaps older, no one actually knew his real age because nobody dared ask questions about the Master, but whispers among the older women claimed he was already in his sixties, his hair had turned silver years ago, though his presence remained terrifyingly strong, he spoke softly, moved slowly, and smiled gently, that was what made him frightening. Nothing about him looked violent, until you disobeyed him, then people disappeared, I swallowed hard as Mother Ruth continued pinning the dress around my body, the Master had been married four times before me. Four wives and every single one vanished, the Sanctuary

Tyler didn’t bother with small talk, it was one of the reasons she got on so well with her cousin. “Yes.” “And she’s your current mate and husband’s PA?” “Yes.” “Nothing else?” He sighed. “No reasons or excuses? No bone you could throw HR?” Celeste gave him a pointed look. “I know you don’t have a Mate yet Tyler, but it’s not exactly a planned thing. Sally is my Mate, Hunter has been... warned about letting our private life bleed into the company.” Not yet punished, she thought to herself, but there was time for that later.

"I've been waiting in the car. You said you'd only be a moment." Sophie's expression shifted, annoyance flashing across her features before she smoothed it away. "Gerald, perfect timing. This is Alex Carter, an old friend. Alex, this is my husband, Gerald Hartwell." My eyebrows shot up. Her husband? She'd been throwing herself at Alexander while her husband waited outside? Alexander stood, extending his hand to Gerald with considerably more warmth than he'd shown Sophie. "Alexander Carter," he corrected once more, shaking Gerald's hand. "Nice to meet you. This is my wife, Olivia."

Kevan beamed, hearing her because they all knew Eizlina's pregnancy had turned her extremely moody and its biggest witness was her dear and precious husband, who received her bashing one moment and on the other moment, he received her extreme amount of love and care, which he embraced with his heart. “THERON ELZAEK…..” Eizlina screamed at him, seeing him throwing the pillow on the floor as he was trying to look for the charger of his phone. Theron turned around and his throat dried up, seeing his beautiful wife sending daggers at him through her eyes. He immediately grabbed the pillow from the floor and placed it back on the bed in its place. “I was just looking for my phone's charger,” he e

***Throwback*** It was on a rainy night. It has been just three months since she got married to Keith. She hasn't recovered from the shock and she cries every night after he forces himself on her. Mister Jackson always makes sure that she comes to the office, no matter how sick she gets and she works really hard because he would nag her if she doesn't. It's on one of those days that it starts to rain heavily in the late evening, just hours before she is supposed to go home.

“However, seeing Ms. Sia’s attitude, I reckon she doesn’t like Mr. Maxwell. Mr. Guthrie looks quite dashing and a single look would show he isn’t an ordinary man. The two children are also quite understanding. A normal woman would not wish for her family to be broken.” “He indeed is no ordinary man.” Tiger’s gaze turned eerily cold. Silas sensitively caught on. “What kind of expression is that? Do you have a grudge with her husband?” “There isn’t even a marriage certificate. Who says he’s her husband?” “But they have two children!” Silas looked at Tiger oddly. “You can’t have started fancying Ms. Sia because you saw that she was beautiful, could you?” “Fuck you!” Tiger punched Silas’ shoulde

I threatened her. I'm done being a good girl Being obedient leads me to nothing. I need to step up and make a point I'm the wife, I should be the one calling the shots, not this b'tch. "How dare you slap me!". she shouted at me. "I'll make sure Travis will know about this!". l just raised my eyebrow at her, unbothered. I hit her one more time. "You b'tch!". she screamed and tried to grab my face but l immediately tooka step back She lost her balance and fell on the ground.

“Well, I don’t share my husband. Leave!” The woman laughed at Tanya. “Dream on, bitch. I saw a picture of his wife, and she’s way more beautiful than you. Delusional.” She flipped her hair. “I’ll find someone else.” She marched away, frowning. At that moment, Tanya looked at him. “What are you doing here? And the last time I checked, my wife is Sabrina Alonzo-Fortalejo,” Tyler said lifelessly before continuing to drink. But before he could swallow it completely, Tanya quickly snatched it away from him.

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.