Neymar's Wife Novels & Stories

“You dragged my wife by her hair in the middle of a café. You embarrassed yourself and you assaulted her in the process.” “Wife?!” she spat the word like poison. “This little project is your wife? You married her for real? You married some random girl from nowhere instead of—” “Instead of you?” he cut her off sharply. “Yes. I did. I married Reina. Because I love her. And because she’s not a manipulative, entitled mess who throws tantrums in public like a soap opera villain.” The crowd collectively gasped. Someone definitely said “Oop!”

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de

She shakes her head at me, she knows what I am going to do next, and she doesn't want that at all. “Alpha, is there a problem? You haven't said anything. If Naya did something, I will personally punish her.” “No,no,no,no,” Naya shakes her head strongly. “Please, don't.” I ignore her and turn to the chief and her inquisitive colleagues. “Naya is my wife.” I say, and Naya shuts her eyes and sighs. Everyone turns around to look at each other in confusion. “She's your wife, sir? I remember that you got married about seven years ago, but your wife has never been mentioned again…”

Not a business partner. His wife.

She pulled herself back and wiped her tears before saying her makeup is waterproof and won't come out even if she gets into the swimming pool now and they both laughed together. Her eyes darted to the decorations she made again prepared for them the same he did last night and slightly hit her forehead. He looked at her with amusement for a sec and then darted his eyes to the direction she was looking at. "Ah... I just forgot to see the beautiful arrangement which is for sure nothing near my dear wifey. As you may not know, my wife is the prettiest and most beautiful lady in this world. And guess what I got lucky to have her all myself", he said pulling her to himself in one jerk and she gasp

Hana said. "Introducing his wife? He's married?" Ayudia asked, surprised by this news. Hana just nodded, confirming everything. "Yes, everyone is talking about Prawira's wife. They said she will be the one holding Hartanto's shares," Hana said. "Damn, why is he married? Where is his wife?" Ayudia asked. "I don't know, the media is also wondering, no one knows about his wife," Hana explained. Ayudia clenched her fists, "Damn. We missed the start again," Ayudia cursed in annoyance.

If their plan went their way, Nathaniel would no longer have control over her. A woman in a black dress approached them, a friendly smile gracing her face. "Leonard, you finally showed up at this event." "Clara." Leonard replied with a brief nod. Clara turned her gaze to Ariana, her eyes scanning up and down. "And who is this beautiful woman?" Ariana smiled faintly. "Ariana." Clara raised her eyebrows. "Ariana... Nathaniel's wife?" Leonard slipped his arm around Ariana's waist in a possessive gesture. "Not anymore. And soon to be his ex-wife."

She lets herself join us. “Shakira, it is great to see you.” Rowan pulls his hand away from my thigh. I turn to see a beautiful woman with red hair and glossy lips. Her dress hits every curve on her body. “This is my wife, Selene.” “What a lucky woman. She must be really special to be able to tame this guy. Is she open…you know…” Shakira raises a perfectly shaped eyebrow. “Shakira.” Rowan says in a commanding voice a, d she instantly quiets. What the heck is going on in front of me?

However, his brown staff matched his brown skin. "You met a few of my business partners at our wedding, isn't it?" "Yes," I smiled. "This is Mr. Alvarado; you couldn't meet him because he was in Paris for his honeymoon." Honeymoon? Who married the old, fat jumbo? "Oh," I simply said. "Mr. Alvarado, this is my beautiful wife, Serena." "My, my! I heard the Don married a beauty, but I never thought she would be this gorgeous; those pictures didn't do you justice, darling." He took my hands to kiss them, but Adriano slapped his hands away.

“Look at me. We’re perfect together. We can make it work. I’ll be whatever you want me to be—just choose me. Don’t choose Ainara.” “I love my wife.” It was like a bomb exploded and Isabella went numb. “What did you just say?” “I said, I love my wife—her name is Ainara Pilar Del Carmen Bernardino.” Andres then added that he married her the day they landed in Manila for their parents’ engagement party. That they weren’t doing anything immoral… That Isabella no longer had a place in his life and she would never get her ex-boyfriend back… That Ainara was the one he married. That Ainara was the only one who owned his heart.