Raja Gemini Husband Novels & Stories

" For the next twenty minutes, Aria talked about her father. About the letter he'd left. About the trust fund that gave her freedom. Regarding Uncle Michael's stories of a man who valued helping others over making money off of them. Jennifer paid close attention while occasionally posing inquiries that demonstrated her thorough investigation. "You're wearing jade," Jennifer said. "Is that from him?" Aria touched the pendant. "Three generations. His mother wore it. Then him. Now me." "And your relationship with your husband? Some sources claim you married Leon Mercer for his connections, that the timing was suspiciously convenient—" "Some sources are wrong." Aria's voice went cold. "Leon and

Gabriel’s arm rested possessively on her waist. Andrea’s hand sparkled with a ring that wasn’t just jewelry—it was a claim. The caption: Mr. and Mrs. Gabriel Reyes at Business Leaders Gala. “No,” Celina whispered, voice breaking. “No, this can’t be real...Is he cheating on me all the time?" She refreshed the page, desperate to find a mistake. Clicked another link. Another photo. Same couple. Same smiles. Same ease like they belonged to each other. Her fingers shook. Then a headline caught her eye: Power Married Couple: Gabriel and Andrea Reyes on Work-Life Balance.

Talk about coincidences. “I can’t believe we’re neighbors.” she says. “Yay.” I reply with no hint of excitement in my voice. “So, I’ll see you around?” “No, no, no. Wait a minute.” she says as she points to the direction of a man walking towards us. “I want you to meet my husband, Jace Gomez.” He’s quite good looking, breathtaking even, and it makes me wonder why Dahlia would want to share him with other women. Chiseled cheekbones and strong jaw sit beneath perfectly floppy brown hair and the most intense gray eyes I’ve ever seen.

"And, he is a nice man. I believe he will make a good father and a good husband." "Husband?" I could sense the shock in her voice. "Yes, Grams, husband. I need to get married to him at all costs," my voice laced with determination. "Do you love him that much?" she asked again, this time in a calm tone. "That's not it, Grandma. With time, you will come to understand," I said. "Is there something I should know about Gemini?" she questioned. "I'm sure I have something to say, and you will be the first to know, Grams," I assured her.

Somin said while coming to Rayan. Crystal came in front of Rayan, hiding him behind her. "Talk to me. He is my husband." Somin inhaled a sharp breath before looking at Crystal. "I'm not here to talk with you." "He and I. It's the same. Talk with me. I'm not going to let my husband talk with another woman. Not anymore. What's mine is mine." Rayan's lips parted hearing it from Crystal. What's mine is mine! It's the previous version of her. His eyes sparkled in happiness.

"Yes, it's true, I'm married. This is my wife named Yasmin and this beautiful girl is my daughter named Leona. What my wife said is true, we have 2 children, Leona and another one at home named Alea." "Then Mr. Raga has been lying to us all this time?, "Lying? What did I lie about?" "Mr. Arga didn't tell us that he had a wife and children, we thought you were a widower." Hearing her husband said to be a widower, Yasmin immediately protested unacceptably. It's okay for her husband to be called a widower, she and Raga are not yet divorced. Yes, it is true that previously Raga's status was a widower but now the man has become her husband so he is no longer a widower.

Yet, combined with what Aria had said, her doubts started to waver. “You’re incredibly unlucky,” Raven said with a sly smile. “What do you mean?” “You have a brother who’s cruel and possessive and a husband who isn’t much different. That’s unlucky, isn’t it? Or do you feel lucky?” Gia chuckled softly at Raven’s jest. Behind the humour, there was some truth. Both Matteo and Raven shared a cold, possessive nature. “I feel lucky,” Gia said firmly.

♡SRIUM POV♡ I never thought a man I saved from danger becomes my husband but he is my husband now I can say that he is the wonderful person I have ever met he never made me to realize I'm alone after my mom's death I got one more beautiful family whom I'm able to call mom, dad, brother, sister moreover I have a godson too he made my world most adorable finally my loveliest daughter dia she is the boon to me and Milan she is the most naughty girl dia, riya, ira and aadhya these four a gang of girls who spoils everything in a fraction of seconds little ira is such a sweet child I'm standing near mirror by combing my hair suddenly a pair of hands holding my waist I turned to see and smiled it's

She was to quick that she was able to hide the tears in her eyes. " I know you and how low you can stoop, in order to prove to me that you can never give up on building a relationship with me," Ethan said firmly. " Do not be so over confident Than you mean nothing to me. But my husband means everything to me and even if it means stopping so low in order to turn you to the civilized man you were once before, I do not mind," she said exasperated.

As her father already declared her as the future of Ranvijay. Arjun couldn't stop admiring Myra's watchful eyes. Randhir was always Arjun's first choice as Ragini's husband because Ranvijay's personality was deep and heavy. For a girl like Ragini, being a wife of Ranvijay wouldn't be that easy due to their conflict of interest and age gap. Because of his father he was silent at that time. Today when he heard about Myra's decision he was more than happy and was about to accept that proposal hurriedly. He raised his voice to speak when Myra halted him mid-way.