Robert Cards Ex Wife Novels & Stories

She let out a quiet, humorless chuckle that barely masked the pain underneath. “For the sake of my career, and because I owe it to myself, not to any of you, I’ll clear your minds,” she said firmly. “Because this is my life, my problems, my mess to deal with, not yours. I truly don’t understand why people feel entitled to spread rumors and then expect me to clean them up.” The hall stayed silent. The only sound was the faint hum of the camera's recording. “Franklin Blackwood is my ex-husband,” she continued. “We were married ten years ago, and divorced long before I met George. And I was never pregnant for Franklin. Never.”

Now, her facial expression changed immediately, abd her face was filled with disbelief. Tiffany had long heard that Nikolai once had been married. She had tried to sound Amelia about it before. But Amelia knew not much about that affair, so she thought that it was just a rumor. She cared not about it. It turned out to be true. Hailey was nikokai's ex wife. How could it be? "That's why. Miss Carter, you should understand it by now. They fell in love with each other again. Hence, they planned to get back together with each other."

Betty hesitated, clearly unsure whether she should reveal what Alexa had told her. Robert frowned slightly. “What? What did she say?” The older woman sighed. “Exa is still keeping herself for you, Rob. She really hasn’t done anything with her husband. She’s still a virgin.” Robert froze. His eyes widened slightly in shock. “Really?” Mrs. Betty nodded. “She really said that?” Mrs. Betty nodded again. “She’s still waiting for you, Robert. Even though Mama tried to discourage her because she’s already someone else’s wife, her heart still belongs to you.”

“You brought this on! You just gave up on us. You wanted children and you wanted to be a wife! I gave you what you wanted!” “You didn’t give me children, remember!? Wrong woman!” I yelled walking out of the door and heading to Sharon’s. I walked around the cul-de-sac to Sharon’s house. Robert came to the door in his pants, yelling my name but I ignored him and kept walking. I rang the doorbell several times before Sharon finally came to the door with her hair all out of sorts. She looked as if she had just awakened. “Did I wake you?” I knew I looked like a crazy person. “I just caught Robert cheating in my home!”

I squeezed my eyes shut, what am I doing, I was about to pull away but he pulled me closer and deepened the kiss. "You're probably blind" I said immediately we disengaged turning to Diane. "Who the hell is she?!" "Mabel Russet Ford" I replied with a small smile. "Why did you let her kiss you Dwayne, you never let anyone kiss you" she whined . "What do you expect , she's my wife" he retorted. "Miss whatever your name is , you need to leave now" "And who are you to tell me that?!, Dwayne owns this place " she retorted.

“No. She wants fear. We’ll give her confidence. And then…” He handed the card to one of the guards. “…we end this.” As the final wedding rehearsals continued the next morning, no one noticed the unmarked car parked on the street opposite the estate — or the woman behind tinted glass, watching in silence. Linet hadn’t blinked in minutes. “Two days, Rita,” she murmured. “And then your story becomes mine.”

Incidentally, Caroline was doing research on him lately. Why? Because he was Vicky Roberts’ husband! Now she was certain, the party who came looking for trouble was the happy couple. They were helping Alice vent her anger. Caroline knew Alice would strike back eventually but she didn’t expect her to be despicable enough to come after her family.

Controlling my emotions, I kicked Robert back and buttoned up my shirt. " Robert, from now on I'm not playing with you. Forget the intimate relationship between us , it was a past for me. I'm married, wife of Mr Caspar Mcadam," I said seriously, hoping Robert would let go of me. " But he is not here and..." " Do you perhaps believe we are safe in this secret cafe? Can't you see the CCTV cameras in the corner?" I pointed at the ceiling.

He knew he had to get hold of her soon before he lost his senses. Since his ex, Becky, cheated on him and broke up with him, Robert had stayed away from having anything serious with any woman. The best he could have was causal relationships with them and discard them when they wanted more from him but he could sense that this Aria girl was different. Robert's eyes scanned through the table, willing his mind to suppress thoughts of Aria. Then, his eyes fell on the marriage certificate. He picked it up, looked at it. Aria Spencer.

Concerning his daughter, I did some research and came across a number of fascinating facts about her, one of which was a video of her and the guy from the newspaper having a threesome with another blonde girl. “I see my wife every day. I mean, she’s Lady Archer, after all, the Lady of the house.” Robert smiled, but the expressions on the mother’s and daughter’s faces suggested they were unhappy. I came to wreak havoc, something that this moron Robert was completely unaware of; if only he had known, he could have wed his aunt Chloe instead of this disgraceful lady he referred to as a wife, and then he could have escaped this situation. What is taking Lucas so long?