Novel & Cerita Robb Stark Wife

He’s always there on the terrace or balcony, that’s just his routine. But one afternoon a visitor came there. They were shocked both. A beautiful woman is in front of him now. She suddenly shrank to herself at the thought that it was so beautiful with curly hair and the boss's face. The woman who stood in front of her is nothing but Theon's wife. "Hello!" it smiled and seemed paralyzed by the beauty it possessed. “I'm Theon's wife, I have spare keys so I thought he was here though he hasn't come home for two days. He never answered my call as well. ”

he offered as an excuse, having no other valid one, because while he was entangled with his lover, his wife was giving birth and their child was dying. "And to hell with that, Robert! You have a lover, and that's clear to all of us. Do you think I haven't seen you with her? You kept my sister locked up, while you paraded her around the whole damn country, shamelessly holding her hand. But I swear to everything I hold dear, you will pay for what you've done!" she threatened. "I want to see my wife, where is she?" "Now you have a wife?" she arched an eyebrow and twisted her mouth as she spoke, hearing that ridiculous statement from Robert. "Now she's your wife, isn't she?"

"In our previous life, we were kept in the dark. But this time, we know exactly what Robbie and Ned want, don't we? And I remember clearly: after the wedding party, we didn't register the marriage. Why don't we use that to our advantage?" The Stark family wouldn't keep us locked forever. After the feast dispersed, someone at the shed door unfastened the lock. Robbie stood in the doorway; likely drunk, his pale face tipped with liquor. "Had your fun?" he slurred. "If you're done making trouble, then be a good wife." He reached up as if to stroke my head. I flinched on instinct, but forced myself to stay put and put on a timid expression. "Will you really treat me well?" I asked, voice small.

“Do you think our son will back such a woman if that's actually what she did... sabotage her cousin to take what belonged to her?!” Hesitating at the raise in her husband's voice, Mrs. Stark pursed her lips. Then she shook her head, saying, “Of course not, but I believe that that girl is a two-face, and he felt in love with the fake nice-girl aesthetic she got going on, and he's so blinded by those feelings that he never considered the fact that she isn’t what she portrayed to him.”

The door opens and the three of us looks up to see Eric standing in front of us, his face pale as he bit his lip, "Ms. West, Mr. Stevens--" "Where is she? What happened?" Gabriel cut off, staring at Eric. Eric gulped acknowledging my brother with a pitiful gaze, making my heart clench. "Oh, Mr. West, you are here. Well I-uh-I regret saying this to you right now, but your wife and baby are at risk of dying and-" Eric sighs, his eyes downcast. "And? Tell me, Doctor, what is it?" Gabriel urged, his face looking a bit pale and guilty as his voice broke in the end.

I'm used to be neglected in this house though I'm his wife. I'm Tyra Louise Skyler-Grey, the wife of the known billionaire in town named Karl Matthew Grey. Our marriage wasn't like in the romantic movies where the girl and boy love each other and they decided to be with each other until the rest of their lives. My life isn't romantic at all. I often describe it as a tragedy. Matthew and I didn't know each other. I just know him when my father introduce me to him as his bride to be. Even I was to shock to know that I was getting married that time. I literally have no idea what's going on.

The woman turned and saw Robert standing next to Linna, she crossed her arms and closed her eyes immediately. - Who is she Robert? - Linna rolled her eyes, thinking about how many possessive women that man had gotten in his life. Because everywhere he took her there was someone to test his patience. - This is my wife, Ester. Linna Gustov. - The woman looked Linna up and down in the most literal and ugly way possible.

Edmund Stark never believed that he would be in a position to change a single diaper in his life, nor he imagined that he would sing music for children to his beautiful daughter, but time proved him wrong. His wife loved to challenge him, and he loved her and his little angel deeply, there was nothing he would not do to please them. “Daddy loves you, Ava!” He whispered to the baby that was cooing in his arms.“Daddy will protect you forever! Don’t forget what I always tell you, you are not allowed to date until you are eighteen!” He gently pressed a kiss on his princess’ forehead, before returning her to her bed. He laid down in the bed, next to a sleeping Isabella. ‘What about my reward?’ He

“I was deceived by Justin. He showed me all sorts of photos that supposedly proved you were cheating on me. That’s why I treated you so coldly. I loved you—that’s why I was jealous. When you told me there was a car accident, I instinctively thought it was your family that died." “I lashed out in revenge and said such cruel things to you. But I never imagined that after all the twists and turns, it was my parents who died. And the driver was Justin himself.” She took a deep breath and gripped both my hands. I could feel her trembling. For a moment, my chest felt tight. “Don’t worry. In three days, we’ll get the divorce certificate. I promise I won’t cause you any more trouble.” … On the day w

The doctors and nurses, sensing the tension, quickly made themselves scarce. I watched Rowena, her hand on her cheek, her eyes wide with shock, and felt absolutely no pleasure. Slapping her a thousand times would not bring back the baby I had lost. "You dare to hit me?" Rowena stumbled forward, grabbing Wilson's collar in a frenzy, tears streaming down her face. "Wilson, you hit me for the other woman?" Wilson had been looking away, trying to contain the storm of emotions, but he snapped when she called me the other woman. He caught her hand and shoved her back. "Who are you calling the other woman? Anna is my wife. She was the one I married."