Napoleon And Josephine A Love Story 소설 & 이야기

' He thought bitterly. “You must be really happy, seeing me in here,” He sneered. “Yeah, I must be. Right?” Josephine asked, her voice laced with anger. All her life, she had tried to build a reputation, but he had destroyed it. She had always stood by him—not because she loved him that much, but because she needed him, needed the Wells name, the fame, the money. At the beginning, she admitted she had loved him. But that love had long since died, replaced by her hunger for power.

And when I ask her not to tell anyone else about Yohan for now, she won't, not even her husband Harrison. After I finished telling Geneva everything, I saw her slowly nodding with her mouth still slightly agape. "Wow... as in super WOW! Your husband is a tough nut to crack, that's why he won't kick the bucket so easily! Seriously, your husband is my idol, Cosette. Your love story is like an action romance; it could be made into a movie." "Geneva!" I widened my eyes at her. She chuckled and flashed me a peace sign. I just shook my head while looking at her.

“Look, Josephine, I’ll be straight with you. I don’t love you. I tried, I really did. But it just didn’t happen. I saw effort in you, and that’s why I kept trying. I even proposed to you... but it’s not working. I can’t keep pretending.” He gestured toward the woman standing beside him, who smiled broadly. “This is Vivian. She’s the one I’ve always loved. We broke up before, but now we’re back together.” Josephine’s anger flared. “Vivian is the one you’ve always loved? Really? But when you lost all your money to that Ponzi scheme, when you begged me for help to start over—what happened then? You didn’t know she was ‘the one,’ did you?” Her voice rose, trembling with anger.

Josephine answered matter-of-factly, "I told you before, didn't I? Honey, I love you! The first time I saw you, you seemed so pure. I was determined to marry you!" I found that even more absurd. "So your so-called love is just lying to me over and over again? You hurt me and my family." Josephine looked away guiltily. "I didn't think things would escalate. If your sister hadn't found out the truth, we could've been a happy family forever…" I didn't want to hear anything else. Josephine was beyond hope. She actually thought I simply wanted a divorce because my sister had discovered the truth. That also meant she didn't think there was anything wrong with being involved with Jacob and his frie

However, Cooper was indifferent tonight and hardly reacted to Josephine’s fervent kiss. He kept his eyes open the entire time and stared at Josephine’s features, which closely resembled Kelsey’s. For a moment, he wondered what it would be like if Kelsey kissed him the way Josephine did. Kelsey was born a noble. Compared to Josephine who was born a bastard, she was very conservative. Even though they had dated in the past, she would blush even when they were just holding hands.

“I knew something like this would happen. I knew there would come a day when I wouldn’t be enough for Adam and he’d want to take me out. Quietly.” Calix shook his head, his heart a war drum in his chest. “What the hell is that…I thought he loved you.” Josephine smiled faintly. Sad. Tired. “He - he hasn’t really loved anyone in his life. He wanted me. It was an obsession, a craze. And then, he loved me - or pretended to do so - as long as I acted like the perfect wife. But then you came and I knew it couldn’t continue like this. I wanted to give you something better.”

Dennis roared. “Now that you are aware of who I am, I want to confess that I’m in love with Pauline and I am willing to marry her as soon as we find her, if you’re still of a mind,” Aiden said hesitantly. “Of course, you’re in love with Pauline,” Josephine giggled with delight. “She’s a loveable dear.” The man she knew her daughter was in love with just admitted he was in love with her daughter. He was rich, handsome, and loved her Pauline. For this, she could overlook his shortcomings.

Because of her, her husband’s reputation was going downhill, and in return, it was making Captain Wilkes a rich man, along with gaining favor in Napoleon Bonaparte’s eyes. She smiled. It had been a brilliant idea to steal her husband’s work so that Henry could take them to Napoleon. One of the reason’s she became so interested in Henry was because he, too, was trying to improve his lot in life. Together…they would make the best spies for the emperor of France. She would soon become Henry’s wife…after an accident happened to poor Mr. Braxton and he killed himself because of his ruined career, of course.