Naveen Polishetty Wife Novels & Stories

Our friendship has become stronger and tighter ever since, so is our parents'. Preethi got married when we were 24 years old. Her husband's name was Nilesh and he was 29 years old during their marriage. He spoke very nicely to all of us and we all worked with so much happiness in her wedding. Preethi had a baby girl the very next year of their wedding, her name is Avni. Avni is now 5 years old.

, He asks with cocked eyebrows. "Who were they?", He asks with curiosity. "Wife's name was Mrs. Pooja Sharma and her husband is none other than the same person who is sitting in front of you at this time, whose name is Mr. Abhay Sharma", Hearing this, his eyes remain wide open in surprise.

Mark looked at Sherin in disbelief. "Are you pregnant?" Mark asked. "By whom?" Sherin didn't want to answer at first, but Mark's sharp look made her awkward. Sherin gulped down saliva, her throat choking at the mention of Xavier's name. "Who?!" Mark asked more loudly. "Xavier!" Sherin spontaneously replied. "The CEO of the Andarsa Group company. The child in my womb is his." Mark breathed heavily as his shoulders slumped limply. He looked at Sherin for a split second with mixed emotions in his eyes.

He clearly didn't deserve her after what he did. "Patience Saanvi. I am telling you the truth. Okay, now listen carefully," Vai says in an irritated voice and I observe that the ever cool Vai can also lose his cool because of his wife. It's funny how I was in so much shock that I didn't even want to talk but now that I know that my husband did not mistake, I am just listening to Shweta's story like a tale. I mean, yes this is important for my husband but I can't feel the earlier emotions anywhere near me.

Another message popped up, "Tell no one if you want to live." "Nothing!" Adriana retorted sharply," I just need to...." "Nathan!" Someone yelled from afar and Adriana twisted in the direction the voice came from. Rodriguez and his wife. He was dressed in a Hawaiian shirt that showed his bubbly nature and grey shorts that exposed a little more than his tanned thighs. His wife, on the other hand, was dressed in a long summer gown that had printed hibiscus all round and fitted well with her fashion sense and comfort.

"The great Samanvay Goenka doesn't need any introduction." Samanvay laughed. "Absolutely." Neel swallowed his emotions and eyed His hand for a long minute before accepting it. "Neel Oberoi," he said, shaking Samanvay's hand. "And this is my wife, Sara." Samanvay turned his eyes to Sara. "Good evening, Mrs Oberoi." Sara gave him a stretched smile and greeted him back. "You have rocked the whole city with your whirlwind marriage, Mr Goenka."

I rounded a corner and stopped dead. My father was there, tied to a chair, the timer on his chest blinking a steady, cruel red. But he wasn't alone. Standing over him was not Julian, and not Silas. It was a woman I hadn't seen in fifteen years. A woman whose death had been the foundation of my entire childhood. "Hello, Elara," my mother whispered, a cold, triumphant smile on her lips. "I see you've finally married into the family that ruined us."

I am here with my ex-husband who doesn't trust me. I want to run away but I can't. He has blackmailed me. I can't risk my parents life to stay in my comfort zone. I roam around to search for him. I want to tell him that I want to go back. I searched everywhere. He wasn't anywhere. There were couples going into bedrooms. Crazy wife swapping business rituals for business deals. Makes me vomit. I see Arnold with a woman going into one of those bedrooms. I know well what happens inside those rooms. The woman locked the door from the inside.

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.

Matthew was slightly taken aback, he even gasped, [“Oh, surely. Let me find him first.” Airina wasn’t sure how Nicole had an acquaintance like Elisa Montage but if she had a connection with her, does Elisa know that she was Jackson’s ex-wife? No one, even the media, who Jackson's wife was since he kept it hidden. She took a deep sigh until a voice she wasn’t accustomed to, reached her voice. She politely greeted back, “Greetings, Sir Montage. I apologize for reaching out to you using Sir Halton’s number. I am Airina Beverly, an exclusive shareholder of Halton Group.”