Romans & histoires Misha Collins Wife

he said looking away from her. "I’m okay.." she spoke walking to the closet to get her clothes. Zeke walked out of the room as he sighed heavily closing his eyes before opening the door to his office room. His thoughts wander around Danica as he massaged his temples, taking a seat on the chair. He felt awkward that his wife is okay with him being with another girl. That isn't what it is supposed to be like. Is the marriage failing because of his lack of attention to it? Sighing again he looked up as he heard a knock on door. Permitting the person to come in, he sat in a straight posture.

Michelle grimaced "Today has to be the most happiest day of my life," she fantasized, "You have no idea how long I've been waiting for you to come to New York. What took you so long??" "....." "Tch! You're here now and I hope we can be friends. I am Michelle, the one and only wife of Scott Davis and it's a pleasure to meet you, Natalia!" "It's Mrs Natalia Wilson." I corrected "Oh, my bad!" she laughed it off, "Can I get your autograph, I'm a die hard fan!"

The next second, a voice message from Isabel Atkinson, my wife, came through. She sounded impatient. "Colin Marsh, are you crazy? Are you really threatening to divorce me over a social media post?" After listening to her voice message, I calmly blocked her number. My parents, Greg Marsh and Penny Ford, came over after entertaining their friends. Seeing my expression, Mom asked worriedly, "What's wrong, Colin? Did something happen to Izzy?" I shook my head. "She's fine. Let's start eating. We don't have to wait for her."

"What's that supposed to mean, Marissa?" Tyler asked, cutting in before Renee could respond. "Of course, she's my wife. She's meant to be here with me. Who else were you expecting?" His voice was friendly, but the underlying threat made it clear he wouldn't tolerate any criticism of his beloved wife. "Hey, you!" his mother, Julia Collins, snapped as she grabbed me by the ear. "I'll take care of this," she added with a tight smile, practically dragging me out of Tyler's private room.

There, in all her over-processed glory, stood none other than her ultimate rival in both the entertainment industry and in her marriage… the woman now revealed as Knox's mistress. Mia Collins! How could it be her? Of course, she should have recognized that sultry voice whenever the snake called Knox. “Oh, I see the public toilet is also here. Don’t tell me she’s the reason—” The bitch was still blabbering when Serena's hand flew out, connecting with the latter’s cheek in a resounding slap that echoed through the lobby. A stunned silence fell over the room. Mia’s eyes were wide with shock as she slowly raised a hand to her reddening cheek. For a moment, no one moved.

he paused, taking a few steps backward, “Okay.” Mia's jaw dropped, “OMG!” she beamed, watching Collins earnestly. She was only one opportunity to see him during Tammie's wedding, but he seemed to look even better up close. He was so. Fucking. Hot. His raven dark hair was cleanly cut and his slender collar bones peeped from his opened shirt. Mia gulped, gawking at him, “Mr Blackwood.” Collins nodded slightly, “I assume you're my wife's friend.” he said, his deep baritone voice making her skin flush. She flipped her attention to Tammie and grinned, “Of course. I'm your wife’s best friend.”

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de

she finally let the word out. “Really Adina?” “Yes!!” she said again, this time a little louder. “Well sorry but I have to document this moment for future purposes Doc can you please make a video right now.” I said, which made everyone laugh. Well, the doc took my words seriously and brought out his phone to record. “So, Miss Adina Miller, would you do me the honor of being my wife again?” I asked “YES! Yes Tyson, I will.”

I stopped just outside the doorway, tucked behind the corner, and listened. “She’s my wife now. Mission success.” Misha let out a soft chuckle. “No, she doesn’t know. Everything’s going according to plan.” Confident. Dangerous. The words struck like a slap, sharp and surreal. What did he mean—

She had a sinister grin looking ahead and talking to the guests as if she did not hear anything. Juliet boosted her morale with positivity. Once Collins is with her, he will put a stop to all the nonsense. Nobody can point a finger at her. She will be Mrs Juliet Cordis, the wife of millionaire Collin Cordis in no time. "Where is Collins, Sylvia?" She asked, looking around the fancy meeting hall decorated with flowers.