Niall's Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

Without a choice, he married her, but he made it loud and clear on the very first day of their marriage that he would make her life a living hell, just as she had done to him. True, she had done everything to make Greyson marry her, but he was only hers in the marriage contract; his heart belonged to someone else. "It's all your fault, Lily!” Natalia screamed at the top of her lungs. Feeling tired, she sat down on the bar stool. Grabbing a bottle of expensive wine, she brought it to her lips. Where did that bastard go? Natalia asked herself, wondering where her husband was. Could it be that he was with another woman? The thought made her rage resurface. She snapped and sent the bottle of exp

I raised an eyebrow at the couple and Nikolay cleared his throat breaking their attention. “I believe that if we leave you two a minute longer, we might end up seeing you making a brother or sister for Niall” Nikolay teased and I laughed as my husband wrapped his arms around me. Holding me to his chest as we looked at the now flustered couple. Grace blushed before she cupped her husband’s cheek and kissing his lips, ignoring Nikolay’s comment.

I take a seat, crossing my legs and set my eyes intently on him. “Riley,” Niall begins, his voice hoarse. He shifts on his feet and clears his throat. I have never seen him that nervous. I almost feel my anger and impatience dissipating at the view. Finally, he runs his hand through his hair, ruffling it and fixes his eyes on me. I gasp when I hear him speak, “Riley is my mate, Ness.”

So many things had happened in half a day. He found out about his wife's infidelity and that she had given birth to another child over 20 years ago, yet at this very hour, her life was in danger. Even though he hated her, it was undeniable that she had kept him company for a few decades, and she bore him a son that he was very proud of, too. The family waited around half an hour outside the room before the door finally opened slowly. Nial, still wearing his blue medical scrubs, walked out from the inside and pulled down his mask.

Nathan asked, sounding enthusiastic. Erick shook his head, still trying to remember who and where he heard it from. “No-no, I think I heard it from the woman's perspective... She also has no desire to get married, but her family demands that she build a household. She is a woman with a successful career but is unhappy because of the demands of her family." Erick was still scratching his head to remember. Of the hundreds of patients who consult each month, who sounds most familiar with that story... “Oh, of course! You stupid Erick. That's the story of Liana, the woman who just came out of my room before you came. Didn't you two meet outside?"

, he said "Carefully " Sarah took a step closer, "Michael, she's your wife not just a signature on a contract. You can't keep her in the dark forever. Every day you wait makes it worse,", Her words hit him like a shock"she's not ready,"he murmured. Almost a whisper"she doesn't need to know everything. Not yet ". Sarah shook her head. Not ready? "Michael.... She's already part of this life whether you admit it or not. She's is your wife. The longer you wait the harder it will hit her when she finds out ".

She walked up to a table and took a seat beside a couple in their late fifties. “I haven't seen Mr Sullivan around,” His wife said while looking around. “Richard Sullivan?” The wife nodded. “Yes, he'll be given a speech but why isn't he around yet?” “Probably he's in any of the rooms upstairs. I want to use the restroom, I'll be right back.” The husband said and pecked his wife's cheek before heading to the restroom.

Lily left, closing the door behind her. Mia stared at the documents spread across her desk. She had barely processed a word on the screen. Her thoughts kept circling back to the same question. How had Ethan’s first wife died? Wasn’t it just an accident, or there’s more to it? Mia had accepted the marriage alliance without knowing much about the man she was supposed to marry. She knew his family and his reputation. But Ethan himself? She knew almost nothing. For the first time, she wondered whether that had been a mistake.

“We’ve had… a few unexpected observations.” Cassian leaned forward, folding his hands on the table. “We are worried about the longevity of this alliance; moreover, the strength of your… line.” Nolan’s eyes narrowed. “My line. You mean… my wife? Children?” Cassian asked, and pretended not to be curious. “We were informed you’re wife was a Rogue, childless at that. Where is she from again?” Nolan’s head tilted slightly. “Why does this concern our alliance?”

Evelyn sat on the edge of the bed. “You've called me three times in twenty minutes.” “I had a reason.” “What happened?” There was a pause. Then the woman on the other end spoke. “I'm coming home in a few days.” Evelyn sat up. “What?” “You heard me. I'll be back in a few days.” “You said you weren't coming back yet.” “I changed my mind.” Evelyn stood. “Why?” The woman's voice became serious. “Because I just heard Damien Schrett is getting married.”