Polo Sandoval Husband Novels & Stories

Jessica asked her. "But who?" Jessica asked. "I'm sorry but he didn't tell me his name but he told me that he was going to help you, I didn't want Mrs. Samad to know about it. So I took him to the quarters in the meantime, so she won't see him." Diana explained to her. "Uhh," Jessica uttered. "He needs to talk to you, come on!" Diana told her. "Oh my Goodness, he's my husband. Travis is here already! My husband has come for me finally." "Laura and Mia, my husband is here and he's bringing me home!" Jessica told them.

He sat on the couch in front of me and raised an eyebrow with a playful smirk. "You're pretty ruthless." Looking up indifferently, I met his gaze and replied, "The same goes for you." He deliberately wore his shirt loose to show off his abs, exuding a rebellious, defiant attitude. From the way he looked, I knew he was my husband for this life, Jerome. In my past life, I'd seen him a few times at Hanson family banquets. He'd always come off as a playboy who couldn't stay away from women. I just didn't expect the wedding itself to be this absurd.

He looks back at Theo, "... Distressed." "Yes please, we need help. My wife here was attacked, robbed and left for dead. Thankfully, she was able to contact me. I have to get her to the hospital." Wait..what? His wife!? If I wasn't trying to play along I'd have wrapped my hands around his throat until he took that statement back. The man looks at me again, raising his brows as if waiting for some sort of confirmation to Theo's story. I nod my head, "It was a really terrible experience, my husband had to rescue me from drowning. I don't know what I'd have done if I didn't have him." As if on cue, Theo looks into my eyes and we both share a smile.

My past with him flashed before my eyes, but in the end, the memories all merged and transformed into the image of Ethan's face. I shook my head firmly. "Jonathan, none of that matters to me anymore — not Henry, not Linda." I looked directly at him, and as he looked at me furiously, I took Ethan's hand, interlocking fingers. The diamond ring sparkled on my finger. "Let me introduce you. This is my husband, Ethan." Jonathan rushed forward like a madman, but Ethan kicked him away. Ethan and I had just returned from the hospital, and he carefully protected my belly. I smiled to reassure him.

Evelyn said, her voice steady. "I am your husband!" "Not for much longer." The officers handcuffed Richard and led him to the police car. He struggled, shouting at Evelyn the whole way. "You will regret this! Do you hear me? You cannot do this to me!" Evelyn watched him go. When the police car drove away, she finally exhaled. Her whole body started shaking. I put my hand on her shoulder. "Are you okay?" "I do not know," she whispered. "I just had my husband arrested. How am I supposed to feel?"

Sometimes, he would act normally, but the onset would send him into a rampage from time to time. There was no other way but to place him in a psychiatric medical center and provide him with quality food, drink, and treatment. Nolan laughed. “What a pity.” “But Mr. Saldana has another son.” “Another son?” Quincy remembered something. “Yes, Mrs. Saldana said that Mr. Saldana was quite a playboy in private back then. He had an extramarital affair with another woman when Mrs. Saldana was pregnant, and the affair went on for six whole years. That woman even secretly gave birth to a son to challenge Mrs. Saldana’s position in the Saldanas.

His dark hair was neatly slicked back with what seemed like a lot of gel, and his face was clean-shaven. Refined, calculated and very dangerous. He stepped closer, his hands in his pockets, studying me like a specimen under a microscope. "Isadora Gonzalez. Granddaughter of Pedro Gonzalez. Wife to Ivan Santiago. You know, the last bit surprises me," he said, a smirk playing on his lips as he rubbed his hands on his jaw. "Tell me, how does it feel to be married to Santiago? I can't imagine that", he added. I held his gaze. "If you wanted to know so badly, maybe you should've married him yourself ".

She is doubting their relationship. “a wife? I guess…” Caspian added, he pulls his wife next to her as he placed his arms around her shoulder, “if you are jealous, you can admit it to her and I am ready to give all my attention to only you,” he whispered to her husband. “I am sorry, Ms. Sandoval. I didn’t know that my wife will get jealous, you can leave now,” he calmly stated to Mara. “What?? I thought… she… does that mean you lied to me and she’s really your wife?” Mara is all ears to what he is about to respond to her but he nodded at her.

The Rivera family had absolute confidence that the boy would protect their daughter and let her go wherever she wanted, as long as it was with him. It was no surprise to anyone that they became a couple and even less surprising that they got engaged in the last year of their schooling and announced to everyone that they would get married. What was a great surprise was finding out that Susan had left Santiago for another man and that he had taken her abroad to live with him. However, even more shocking was the fact that at the same time this happened, Eva Giménez had appeared with a girl who she claimed was Santiago's and in the end had married him, becoming Mrs. Sardino. This was a fact that

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.