Max Thieriot Wife Novels & Stories

"You told me to get rid of her; that's impossible to do..." Veronica scoffed at his words, finding them shameless. Did the man not have any respect for his family? She opened her mouth to speak but Shawn’s next words shocked her to the core. "...because she's my wife." "What?!" Her jaw dropped open at once, nearly touching the ground. "W-who is your wife?" She swallowed uneasily. "Mia. Mia Thompson is my wife."

"Jerome, you can't be this cold. Talia's your wife! You're really sending her to prison yourself? Without her, these kids won't have a mother!" It made my stomach turn. Now he just said it out loud—she's my wife. No shame. I almost wanted to slap myself for bringing him into her life. "You good? Talia's your wife. Your kids' mom. What's she got to do with me? You wanted what wasn't yours. You stabbed me in the back. Now you pay." As they dragged Talia off, she twisted back and spat, "I put up with being your wife for seven years—that's more than you deserved. You think you're some prize?

Her phone lit up again. I walked over. On the screen was a preview of WhatsApp notifications: James: [Your husband came today, I’m so scared. [Will he hurt our child? [When are you coming to see Noah? He says he misses his Mom.] The shower was silent.

Why hasn't she croaked yet? I looked at the woman who once swore to spend her life with me, and now she showed this side of herself to another man. Over the past two years, I pulled every string I had for her sake. I handed over a dedicated oil supply line from Prince Khalid to the Wynter family for free. I even drank myself to the point of a bleeding ulcer to secure the Valdoria Monarchy's jewelry distribution rights for her. "Cassie, are you sure you want to burn this bridge with me?"

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 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.

Her eyes pierced me with a frosty stare. She looked exactly like the woman in Tristan’s family photo, and her name was Maya Yeomans. “You must be Bianca Guthrie,” she said. Her voice was even colder than her stare. Before I could respond, she continued, “So you’re the one who’s been seducing my husband, aren’t you? You shameless homewrecker!” She raised her hand as if to strike me. I instinctively stepped back and quickly explained. “I didn’t! I had no idea he was married!”

"Why are you grabbing me, then? Do we even know each other?" Her voice shook with urgency. "Yes. We know each other very well. I'm Juliet Sutton. I'm your wife!" "My wife?" She quickly pulled out a photo. It was our wedding portrait. As if trying to force my memory awake, she pleaded, "Matthew, look. This is our wedding photo. We were legally married. "Everything back then was my fault. After you left, I couldn't sleep at all. I regret ever giving you that pill." Her tone was sincere, but all I did was frown slightly. "Sorry. I don't remember any of that."

Vian cut her off and said :" Stop Sarah ! " Jhanvi was looking at them with teary eyes, she was clutching her nuptial chain with fear, she was scared thinking what if Vian leave her for Sarah. She was in her own world when Vian hold her waist and said :" Sarah, she is my wife Jhanvi Vian Malhothra. She is my best friend, my wife, mother of my child . She is the girl whom I love , she is the girl I wanted to spend my life and wanted to grow old". He said making Jhanvi and Sarah both shocked, he contined :" You were right Sarah, if you were not there I would realize my feeling that how much I love her earlier. But it's okay, she is in fate and nobody can separate us , no matter what ".