Naveen Polishetty Wife Novels & Stories

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.”

She's standing on my porch, drinking my vodka, from my cup. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to insult you, princess, just that I don't think Mr. Graham would know anyone like—" "I'm his damn wife." I pushed her slightly with my shoulder and stormed into the house. "If you are his wife why don't you know about the party?" The lady snapped back at me, and I hated to admit that she was somehow right. The red-haired lady wouldn't be the one to kill my mood. I didn't want to dwell on the fact that my husband, whom I'd been married to for three years, hadn't told his friends about our marriage.

The noise was like an attack, a huge wave of opinion breaking forward to sweep Maddison up in it. "Is that... Carter?" a woman's sharp, mean voice cut into the chaos by the balcony door. It was Henderson's wife, the woman in the sequined evening dress, and unsurprisingly her face carried a look of shock. "I told you so," her husband, a board member, shouted next to her, his voice somewhat rough from scotch. "I knew he had an eye for... RAW TALENT." He laughed loudly, the sound wet and nasty. CLICK.

But for the first time since their marriage began, she hadn't felt like a stranger sharing his house. She had felt... chosen. Carefully, she slipped out of bed, making sure she didn't wake him. She paused at the bedroom door and looked back one last time. "Sleep a little longer," she whispered. Then she quietly left. *** The kitchen smelled of fresh coffee twenty minutes later. Jessica wasn't much of a cook, but she knew enough to prepare breakfast. Eggs. Toast. Fresh fruit. Nothing fancy. Just normal. Something married couples did.She found herself smiling again. Maybe this could be a new beginning.

Nathan's POV Today marked Emma Davies' and my fifth wedding anniversary, as well as the 15th time we were supposed to register our marriage. We had planned to go to my favorite restaurant for lunch, then head to City Hall afterward. However, when I finished my work and rushed to the restaurant, I found a large crowd of people. I froze, my expression turning dark. I looked at Emma, my eyes full of questions. "Nathan, you're here." Emma waved at me. "Keegan landed a big deal today. Everyone wanted to celebrate, but they couldn't get a reservation, so I just brought them along. It's just a meal anyway. It'll be lively with more people."

I eventually asked as I was unable to understand anything. "Son....Arvind Kashyap is my old business partner, I have worked with him on some projects in the past and some days back I met him in a charity event. He was accompanied by her daughter Samaira. Me and your mom really liked her so we tried to find more about her, and then we came to know that she works in none other than Neeraj's company. We really wanted someone like her only as your wife."dad said smiling. "Then let's start executing the plan now." Nitya said excitedly.

She replied and walked towards the door hearing the door bell after giving me a smile. I rubbed my forehead, hearing her words and cursing myself for even raising such question because of which now I am not at all feeling good. "Navvu!" I heard all too familiar voice and turned to see Rajeev hugging my wife while his Son who is just a few months older than my Daughter ran inside the house. "I am so glad that you both are here." Navya said looking at Kavya and Rajeev. "How will I miss the chance to meet you, Navvu?" Rajeev asked her and am I the only one who is feeling some other meaning behind those words.

"Yes, but women are not safe anywhere even here in California according to statistics but in India patriarchy rules." " I am not so sure about that. Nithin just came back after his marriage and his wife is only twenty-five. She is an engineer." They went inside a tall white building, which was in the middle of the street. Ria pressed the button beside the elevator and stood quietly along with Leela. As the doors opened, they both stepped inside quietly. Leela pressed the button for the third floor. "So what is this party for?" asked Ria. "Just a small welcome party for Nithin and his wife."

Parisa, now a voluntarily retired pilot from the Indian Air Force attended the dinner with her husband, Colonel Rohan Khanna and daughter, Paakhi who had been pursuing the degree of Hotel Management following the footsteps of her maternal uncle and son, Mihir who had been planning to pursue Chartered Accountancy after completing school. Anvesha’s parents were also present in the family dinner feeling proud at their grandkids. Hruday, a leading entrepreneur with his business expanded worldwide and his wife were also present. Vidhi and her boyfriend, Arjun congratulated her cousins. Vidhi had decided to help in her father’s business after pursuing her management degree while her boyfriend was