Peter Warrick Wife Novels & Stories

He added and with that he pushed his chair backwards dismissing the meeting, he stepped out and every other shareholders walked out after him. I gently pushed my chair back and stood up also, just as I got to the entrance I heard the scraping of her chair against the floor, “Brace up! Nobody said it’s going to be easy going forward!” I heard her say, I paused in my tracks and slowly turned to look at her, she had a small smile on her lips that barely touched her eyes, “Sure!” I simply muttered in reply and with that I turned around and stepped out of the room. *** “The wedding is actually happening, Peter is getting Married to Angela,” Jerry said to me, I gently dropped my tablet and looked

Sandra didn't know I was pregnant for her brother in law but I was sure If she sees xavier now she was going to find out. " I got transferred.. I'm married to parker Williams..you know him right he his the cousin to the famous Noah Williams." Parker Williams,I remember that guy but I never really spoke to him at all. What a small world now the doctor that attended to me years ago ended up getting married to Noah Williams cousin. Now I know parker was into older women to tame his childish behavior. " No...i don't know any of them never meet them in my life ."I lied expertly not meeting her eyes."

"Don't you remember me? Karen?" I shake my head, trying to swallow the ice cream that is already melting in my mouth. "Who are you?" She chuckles but din't take her eyes off me. "Natasha. I'm Peter's wife." I swallow hard. Peter has a wife? My throat is itching me. I'm unable to breath properly. "What do you mean by you're Peter's wife?"

I say with a shrug. Greg’s smile stretches across his face and he looks at Warrick and says, “Look out, Warrick. I may just end up in Divina's number one spot. You better treat her like the queen she is.” He winks at me and I giggle snuggling my back into Warrick's chest. Warrick pulls me into his lap and kisses me where my neck and shoulder meets, sending a shiver through me. “Have no doubt that I will always treat her like a queen. I take care of what’s mine,” Warrick says possessively.

I no longer had time to worry about my stolen kiss or my feelings for Simon. That wedding was now a distant plan. Sara’s life was what mattered most right now. Peter would not only marry her in a month; he would kill her. I knew it because I saw it happen. He was hitting her, he was breaking her, and he would get her out of the way if she represented any obstacle. I needed to act. And I needed to be fast. The one-month plan for Warren’s wedding had bought me time, but Peter was forcing him to speed things up.

"Who cares about that? I only know you hit my sister!" Everyone around was stunned at the scene unfolding before them. "Hey, the woman who was slapped… Isn't that Jessica Stewart?" "Yeah. That's the wife of Dylan Parker, who owns one of the top three real estate enterprises in Mirage City. Also, her brother oversees all the construction projects in the city." "Although she has a rebellious personality, nobody dares to mess with her. People usually avoid her when they see her!" "Damn, this is good! Someone actually stepped up to teach her a lesson!"

"I need to be completely honest with you… She goes by Valerie now. And… she’s my wife." "Whaaat?! What the hell are you saying?! Say that again! Explain to me what happened! I would never go after one of your women, so why the hell are you married to the woman I was going to marry?!" Peter nearly shouted at Marcus. It was obvious—Peter wasn’t okay with what he’d just heard. He wanted to know everything. Everything his friend could tell him. "Listen, I know it sounds bad, but let me tell you everything exactly as it happened."

he says. Well I know Marcia as his half sister. I took a deep breath. "Mrs Fischer I did not know that you are on vacation. Sorry to arrive unannounced,"she says. "You should have said thst you are coming. We could have fixed a guest room for you,"I say. "Next time I'll do better i promise,"she says. "My wife let me fix a bed for Marcia. I love you and we will speak again tomorrow,"he says. He is such a hurry to get off the phone.

I never once regretted it. I had felt that way until I saw what happened in that chapel. My heart was broken. I regretted it. Fortunately, it was not too late. I still had a way out. I could still cut my losses. I would die on our sixth wedding anniversary as revenge for Olivia’s betrayal. I composed myself and opened the door. My son, Bryan Spencer, was standing there holding David’s hand. I had just witnessed my wife cheating on me with him. The sight of him stirred an immediate sense of disgust within me.

“You may call me Edward, Mrs Shaw. And it was my wife who headed the decoration company that made this stunning beauty happen. I agree with you, it is indeed very stunning.” Natalia nods and accepts his hand. “You may call me Natalia, Edward.” She smiles warmly at him. “And bravo to your wife for doing such a great job.” “And this is Mrs Wallbanger and Miss DuPont. This man here is Mr Razier.” Noah continues. “Everyone, this is my wife, Mrs Natalia Shaw.” Natalia smiles and looks at all of them with a smile on her face. “I am pleased to meet you all.”