Novel & Cerita Nathaniel Buzolic Wife

he let out a small laugh and stopped when he noticed the disappointment on her face. “I don’t understand,” She whimpered. “Go inside, freshen up and rest a bit. When it’s dinner time I’ll explain everything to you” he rubbed her arm and left. “Ma’am” a lady dressed in black came. “I’ll help you with that” “Who’re you?” “I’m Anita, your personal attendant, ma’am” She replied. * * * Apparently, the only reason she was married to this gorgeous man was for the growth and stability of his and her father’s company. Her attendant had told her everything while she helped her sort herself out.

46 - Nathan This firecracker of a woman makes my head spin. Last week at a simple dinner she had a full blown panic attack after one question from a reporter. Albeit, the woman shouldn’t have been anywhere near us and Roman, Theo and Jessie all got an earful after I saw her safely home and had my own freak out. Now she has a fire in her eyes like I dared her to walk through the gates of hell and she accepted. I have been watching her all week with Joel and Lana. She’s been working hard on the Benedict company. That is where she is most comfortable, at the head of a project that needs major work. She wasn’t lying when she said she wanted to take it over and make it thrive for Amelia. It’s be

I played my role flawlessly. But my mind circled only one thing. Selene. She stood just apart from the discussion, close enough to belong, distant enough to remain untouched by the business itself. She wasn’t trying to draw attention. That was what made it impossible not to look. Her stillness was intentional. Her composure effortless. Dangerous. Untouchable. Forbidden. I told myself I was imagining it. That this was nothing more than proximity, fatigue, a lapse in discipline. Edward’s wife was not a woman a man like me should allow into his thoughts.

Therefore, Hilda would never go to his work and disturb him while the latter was working, even if he was just working in his office. However, she had to go this time, for Nathan was involved in a love scandal again! 'As Gorgeous as a Supermodel! Nathan Clemon's Secretly Wedded Wife Exposed?' 'Nathan Clemon's Wife Visits Him On His Business Trip!' 'Nathan Clemon Has an Intimate Chat With a Mysterious Rich Lady!' 'Nathan Clemon's Wife's Identity Revealed: The Genius Heiress of the Damien Group!'

This maid probably had a good life few years ago. I walked into Ricci’s office, a few minutes away from the house and decided to entertain myself with more information because what is Ricci going to do about it? I picked up a file named ‘B.A.R’ and assumed it was my bar’s file but it’s Blake Azrael Rutherford. I dumped it and went for the ‘N.K.R’… obviously it is Nathara’s. I flipped over the pages and caught wind of her marriage certificates to both Blake and to Jonathan.

"You can go ahead, Nathaniel. We don't have all day." Nathaniel cleared his throat, readjusted his shirt, and prepared himself for the revelation he was about to make. "The truth is, there is no wife. I never married anyone. The woman you expected to see today... she was just a contract wife to me and our arrangement has ended."

I guess he had seen it coming all along, he knew this was going to happen, yet he went anyway, why would he do that to me. Now that bitch is gaining sympathy from everyone, gaining popularity as the youngest widow in the city, going for different photo ops, acting like she is hurt. Nathan was never married to that bitch, he is my husband, mine. I have a marriage certificate that proves that, I’m sure that our marriage would not be registered in court if he had been married before. I am his wife and nobody would bury my husband without my permission, not when I am still alive.

"Oh, and this is Nicole, by the way, my wife." Trish narrowed her eyes as she scanned Nicole. "This is... your wife?" she questioned, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "Seriously, Nathan? You married someone like her? How come I didn't know you were already married?" I just shrugged, not wanting to dive into my personal life. "Can I ask why you're here?" "I just found out you're the CEO of Maxwell Group. I wanted to come by and congratulate you in person. As a friend, I’m really proud of what you’ve accomplished, Nathan," she said, sounding genuinely sincere.

Nathan stroked his wife's hair. "Where are you going tomorrow?" Nathan asked softly. "To the boutique, I have a meeting with the design team." Nathan nodded. "I'll drive you, okay?" Elena smiled. "Do you want to stay with me, Mr. Nathan?" "Sure. I don't want some other guy flirting with my beautiful wife." Elena chuckled. "Jealous?" Nathan pulled his wife's body into his arms. "Yes. But not as bad as you were last night."