Mr Tycoons Daring Wife Novels & Stories

They probably couldn't decipher the love square that was going on, so I decided to help them understand. "My wife is always accompanied by her male best friend, so I think I'll stay right where I am. I'd hate to get any closer, considering whatever happens in our private lives apparently requires his permission first." The crowd let out a collective gasp, a wave of muffled jeers and scandalous murmurs rippling through the audience. I couldn't care less about the gossip. I simply extended my hand toward Serena. "As for this lady, she's the private investigator I hired."

Yaslyn decided to treat the entire cast and crew to a meal and distribute some bonuses. She dialed Huxton's number. He instantly declined the invitation. "Sorry, I'm abroad right now, spending time with my wife. Go ahead without me." "Like you're even worthy of your wife," Yaslyn mumbled under her breath. If not for Yaslyn, where would Huxton have found such a woman? Huxton's wife, a gentle, breathtaking beauty she had met overseas, embodied the modern, ambitious woman of the twenty-first century. "Well, if I'm not worthy, maybe you are!" Huxton replied defiantly, promptly ending the call.

“Is that Arya?” Tucker hesitated. “…Yes.” “Why the hell was my wife in that car?” I straightened, fury exploding out of me. “Who the fuck authorised that knowing that she'd pregnant!” “No one exactly authorized it,” Tucker said carefully. “The driver insisted. He said he wouldn’t test drive the car without the designer present and claimed that he was putting his life on the line.” I let out a harsh laugh, disbelief coursing through me. “So his solution was to put my pregnant wife in danger instead?”

Looking at them, something so normal—would I ever have that again? The haunting image of my wife filled my mind. Those big blue doe eyes she had crushed me. Todd was probably right, but as a red haze continued to fill me up, all I could focus on was finding a way to get her back. First, I just needed confirmation he had her. I needed to hear the words from the horse's mouth. "...her in danger. Jake, are you even listening to me?" Todd breathed a heavy sigh as the lights changed and I charged the car forward.

She had been thinking about him nonstop since their accident, and she couldn't help but wonder if he was the right lawyer to help her with her situation. As she scrolled through his law firm's website, Rory was impressed by Max's credentials. He had a reputation for being a fierce advocate for his clients, and he had a proven track record of winning difficult cases. But despite her growing interest in Max, Rory was still hesitant to reach out to him. She knew that she needed a lawyer, but she was scared of what would happen if she left Julian. She was scared of losing everything she had worked so hard to build - her perfect life, her image as a trophy wife.

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.”

Sinclair "I am going to pretend I didn't hear that," her voice was soft yet there was an edge to it. His body tensed, surprised by her ambush. Slowly, he turned to gaze at his wife. Not expecting her behind him while he talked to their head of security. One hand on her hip, she was tapping her foot on the carpeted flooring. Her gaze threw daggers at him. If looks could maim... Rick, the head to her detail, coughed to hide his chuckle. Having witnessed this scene numerous times, he was not surprised anymore that his bad-ass employer was afraid of his petite wife. The only one who could make him quake in his boots.

Crazy Wife Gotta be brave! Barry!"I ran inside to hug him so close as more tears ran through my eyes wetting his cloth. No. Mum isn't right. I wouldn't leave Barry. I wouldn't get married again. I refused to be a ball passed around. I refuse to become useless I feel Barry's hand rubbing my back slowly soothing every pain I had. But I cried the more tightening the hug I gave him We might remain like this till God knows when!

I sigh, "So you assumed? What is this, a guessing game? I just can't believe you two." "Sir, it was just recently that I found her trailing behind your wife and we have successfully tracked her down before she even gets the chance to harm them. Recently though, Victoria has done so well to cover her tracks and identification. The plan last night did not work out because she saw the transition between Ms. West and your wife by going over at Ms. West apartment before she goes to your penthouse. Victoria might have seen and managed to trail behind us when Mrs. West checked in at the hotel. It was my fault because I suggested that we do not need a back-up. I have been so focused on catching Vict

Stacy said, tucking a strand behind her ear nervously as she pushed an open glossy magazine towards Dmitri. He was about to slam it shut and tell her that he didn't have time to read this nonsense when his eyes fell upon a picture that was in there. The color drained from his face. "What the..." His brows furrowed as he left what he was doing and pulled the magazine closer towards him. Is hot shot billionaire Dmitri Kaverin's wife cheating on him? The headline of the article read. And below it were several pictures of Trinity with none other than Tyler in various intimate positions.