Mr Criminal Wife Age Novels & Stories

I can't believe I am so stupid. " My name is Cade. I am the owner of Holden's. I am twenty-five years old and I am currently single as my gf broke up with me two months ago. I love my family and I am fatherless though. He died two years ago. I love playing basketball and football when I am less busy. Keeps me in shape rather than go to the gym. I hate the gym. I am also emotional but not stupid. " His grins wide and I do too because it is contagious. I fold my arms.

"Who's really famiglia here? An outsider gets treated better than your banker, your shield, the one who actually owns the safe house you’re flying into?" My voice dropped to a cutting whisper that silenced the room. "One would think Chiara was your Don’s wife." The penthouse elevator chimed then. Gina rushed to greet Chiara, who swept in wearing a couture dress that cost more than Dante’s last weapons shipment. "Chiara! God, I’ve missed you! Come in!" Gina took Chiara’s oversized Fendi luggage. "If only you hadn’t left for Milan after the engagement fell through—you’d be my sister for real!"

Rodion ______ "Her name is Regina Nikita. She is seventy-three years old. She has shown up in several gala's with him and one of the galas was an expensive one where she was seen wearing a million dollars worth diamond necklace." I examined the pictures handed to me of a lady who looked like smiling was the only thing she knew. I admitted she had a nice smile for her age. I noticed she was close to Dmitri, every picture of them together, their hands were entwined and their smiles spoke it all.

Verena said to me. "Wait, you are Lisa McVey?The McVey" I asked with wide eyes. She smiled at me before nodding her head. Shit! Lisa McVey, a 31-year-old, Supermodel, she's one of the richest women on earth, with 21 companies under her name. I knew this from reading one of my uncle's files. She's also a Mafia Don, her late Husband Alvin McVey died of cancer. Leaving her with everything, I mean everything, she runs her Mafia so well, no one believes she is even a Don.

Mr Wilson got off the phone from one of their boss who demand for some commodity which only the Wilson's family can provide. Mr Wilson went to the dinning table where all his family was for them to have breakfast together. Mr Wilson is a man in his early forties, a very rich and handsome one at that, his look alone makes the ladies to drool over for him. Seated by his right is his beautiful wife Eliza, she's also in her early forties, also beautiful as well and can have any man she want in bed with her, with her seductive look. Sitting on Mr Wilson left side is his 20 years old boy Frederik, handsome just like is father.

Each trip left expense records, each one included transfers to James. Serena and I got married six years ago. Ethan turned five this year, and Noah six. While I had thought we were building a future together, she had long since built another family. The phone vibrated again. Liam sent another message: [There’s one more thing, Mr. Drake. The night you had your heart surgery, Ms. Serena was with James for his birthday.] … I stared at the words, and the world around me fell silent. I remembered every detail of that night.

Michael pushes. “I’m married to Maxwell Sturgis, I am a rich woman. I don’t want to be on a poster or billboard, I want to be next to my husband,” I reply. Max grabs my hand, “Michael, please take your foot off mine and refrain from talking about my wife’s body.” Michael has a smug look, “Tell you what Max. I will sign your contract, plus I’m willing to give your company a little more liberty if you loan me your wife for just a night or two.”

she said with worries. "I have considered it as well. Our mafia group is not any street gang, dear. We rule the underground world. No one would dare to take a powerful Mafia's wife away just like that, in case you got revealed. I will give Kennard my position so he will have more powerful authority." he relieved her. Madeline listen carefully to his every word but still, her fear for Kennard was stopping her from accepting his idea. He took a moment and again spoke gazing at her lost figure.

I wiped my tears and carried her up in my arms to take her to the doctor but before I could take any step further, David started laughing. I licked my lips and pointed the gun at him to finish his story but he said something which made the gun slip from my grip. " You're wife was virgin." I stared at his pathetic face and waited for him to laugh again and confirm that he was telling a lie. But, he didn't. " Trust me, I was shocked to find that Zachary Wilson's wife was untouched before. Tell me, how you managed to keep yourself away from her tempting body?" He raised his eyebrow.

I claim I just want to know, but she still doesn't buy any of it. I scroll through her page; fortunately, she has just uploaded a few moments ago, so finding her page isn't hard. As I scroll, I can't help but gasp repeatedly. The woman in question looks twenty-five. I've once heard about a billionaire's wife who undergoes a series of surgeries to look young, so it is Dante's wife.