Nicholas Galitzine Wife Novels & Stories

He commands and I hear Natalia giggle happily. "Yes, sir." I obey. I'm about to leave again when, "Thank you, Rosalie. It's nice to meet you, I'm Natalia Sinclair, Nicholas' wife." The news has me frozen in my steps for what seems like minutes, but soon after I turn, "Nice to meet you too, ma'am. Excuse me please." I smile hiding my surprise, and then close the door behind me after leaving.

He was so heartbroken about the loss of his wife and worried for your safety. On the other hand, Nicholas watched everything and comforted Sylvia as he cried looking at his wife's dead body. That day, Sylvia made the biggest sacrifice of his life by giving you to Nicholas. Nicholas couldn't have children of his own after he met with an accident at a very young age. Your mother, Nicholas's wife didn't know about that at the time of their marriage but when she found out, she began to have an affair with other men since Nicholas and her marriage life wasn't perfect.

"But tomorrow, we will leave and it will only be you and Mister Nikolay here." "Is Serge and Grigori here ?!" I blurt my question as my mind perks up in relief. "Yes." "Who's wedding ?" I ask promptly. Galina pauses and looks me in the eyes with concern. "Yours and Mister Nikolay." _____ "I'm not marrying you!!" I scream at the top of my lungs at the calm and collected blonde. He sips a glass of brandy while reclining on an armchair in his business suit, one leg crossed over the other, eyes skimming his smartphone screen.6

The first pages contained basic information about her that I already knew, and as I leafed through, I stopped at a familiar-looking picture, and I sat rigid as I picked it up to stare at it. It was a picture of Celine and Selene, and when I turned it around, there was a scribble at the back, and on it was written, ‘Celine and Crystal, best friends forever.’ And then the next page was all about my dead wife, but instead of the name I knew her to bear, it was her real name before she changed it. It was a name I didn't know despite being married to her. Crystal Galileo. With my heart racing, I went through all the information that had been gathered about Celine and Crystal, and with every detai

Fatima smiled gratefully. “While you’re at it, can you get a shirt for my husband? This one needs soaking,” Fatima added. This time Nicholas started choking. What was going on? Did Fatima just call him her husband? “I’m sorry… your husband?” The nurse asked, clearly surprised. Almost everyone in New York knew their story, the two were clearly divorced. She was now married to Mr. Kingston, Ian, his friend. The nurse even wondered for a second if Fatima had lost her mind like her sister and might become a new patient.

The past abortion hurt like a thorn lodged in her heart. Every time she looked at Noel, she would be reminded of her past and the baby that she and Clarence had lost. It was this guilt that drove her to pathologically neglect Noel. But it wasn't that she didn't love Noel. She had been genuinely happy about his arrival, which was why she had agreed to Leon's wish to have a baby in the first place. But to alleviate her guilt toward Clarence, she had chosen to play mute for three years. Combined with her postpartum physical discomfort, it was the perfect excuse not to speak.

“She’s still my mate.” I laughed. “Now she’s your mate? After you let her walk away, after you chose Lilith?” I gestured casually to the woman beside him. “Seems you’ve moved on, brother.” Lilith didn’t like that. I saw the flash in her eyes. Good. Andrei’s jaw flexed. “She’s pregnant.” “Already?” I said, misunderstanding which woman he was talking about on purpose. “I offer you congratulations, Lilith.” “Not Lilith,” Andrie spit. “Natalia. Natalia is pregnant.”

A black MPV suddenly barreled toward Pete and me, blaring its horn. Pete hugged me and pushed me to the side, and the car just brushed past his back. I opened my eyes to see Nicholas's grim face behind the windshield. "Nicholas, are you out of your mind?" Pete shouted at the back of the car before turning to me. "Are you okay? Did you get hurt anywhere?" I shook my head, my gaze following the black car as it sped away. Beth's news arrived soon. Nicholas had truly lost his mind. "Mr. Hawk, there is indeed a child under Mrs. Hawk's name. The child's name is Tabitha Shelman. It's possible they haven't registered their marriage since Mr. Shelman just got divorced."

Let yourself in. Mother fucker. I get off the elevator to find the door is ajar. I push it all the way open. "Tina," Cielo calls out casually from the bedroom. I slam the door shut behind me as he walks into the living room. He stops dead when he sees me. "Not Tina," I finally say, stalking toward him, hating his fucking face as I take him by the collar and slam him against the wall. "What the fuck, Nicholas!" "She's my wife. What part of that is not fucking computing? In what fucking universe would it be okay for you to send texts and suggestive photos to another man's wife?" I ask, my voice rising by the end.

"I had my security team do a little background check this afternoon. On your friend, Nixie." My blood turned to ice. I stopped breathing. "It is very strange," Zyran continued, swirling the wine in his glass. He didn't look away from my eyes. "Nixie moved to Milan two years ago. But according to her medical records and her tax files... she doesn't have any children of her own, she was taking care of her husband's ex-wife children when she got married and now that they are divorced she definitely doesn't have a kid." He set the glass down and leaned closer, the candlelight flickering across his face.