Robert Cards Ex Wife Novels & Stories

From the way they’d moved against each other, Carla could tell this hadn’t been the first time. When she’d confronted him, Bob didn’t even seem to care. She’d screamed at him, asking him why he’d let her move her and Mia here just to cheat on her. He’d shrugged and told her he couldn’t help who he loved. That had been the real kicker. Carla had decided it wasn’t worth fighting with him. Their marriage had been a lie. That night she’d packed up everything and left. Because of this, she’d hadn’t found out about what had happened between Savannah and Ryan.

after she liked a three-piece suit to do so, she almost shopped for everything she wanted for him, Rose and Amy sat on the chair and waited for her to finish, but kate continued; she took at least ten pairs of suits, a shirt, and pants. After she finished, she paid the bill with the black card; Rose and Amy couldn’t be more speechless; the first payment she made with the card was her husband’s, They robbed someone else for their shopping, but she used the card for her husband; this woman’s public display of affection was enough to kill someone,

"Can you explain to everyone here how you are involved in this situation?" Christopher took a deep breath, addressing the room. "Ms. Roberts and I have been in a secret relationship for some time. It began after she confided in me that her parents were forcing a marriage alliance with the Carrington family. She told me she had no feelings for Mr. Carrington and did not want the marriage. We… grew close. We made love on several occasions, and she became pregnant.” Jane shook her head violently, but Christopher pressed on firmly.

She reached out to touch my face, but I stepped back, putting space between us. Kathrine let out a frustrated sigh and reached for my hand instead. “Babe, listen. I’ve been busy with business—really busy. But it wasn’t just that.” I frowned, sensing the weight in her words. “There’s been a problem. You know Robert.” My brows knitted together. Robert—her ex-husband, or rather, her almost ex-husband. “What about him?” I asked cautiously. Kathrine’s face darkened, her confident facade slipping.

"Alright. So, does Robert still not have a wife, Lex?" Alexander shook his head. "No, since his ex-girlfriend left the country, he hasn't found a new partner. I don't know if it's because he hasn't moved on or can't find a replacement for me and Frans. But a few weeks ago, he mentioned that he was getting close to a woman and claimed they were in a relationship. He said that after we attended that dinner event." "Was it that night?" Casandra asked, making sure she didn't mishear.

"At least, say Merry Christmas to your old man so I can give you some gifts. They are not for nothing." Vance lunged for the phone. "I don't want your gifts. I'm here to bury you. I don't want anything. Give me the phone!" Robert glanced at the screen and chuckled. "Scrolling your wife's videos, huh? Oh, right. Ex-wife." "You..." Vance was pissed off. Robert tossed the phone back. "She's out there living her best life with someone else, and you're hiding in this dark corner spying on her?" "You don't understand!" Vance grabbed the phone and dove back to the video. "She is my pride."

Robert Gold was six feet on the dot. He was in good shape and although he was spoiled, he was funny and a much better person than his father. Robert’s first wife, Claudia, had been a one-time model, but she married Robert before she made it big. He traveled a lot and she started sleeping with her driver. Robert hadn’t known about the affair and his father contacted us to eliminate her.

“By the way, what happened to your ex-wife? That country girl, what was her name again? Anne?” The laughter died. Edric’s gaze slowly turned toward him. But Robert, oblivious to the tension, kept going with a mocking grin. “Heard she was from some small, backwater town. Married into the Raymond family and walked away with a pile of cash, huh? Lucky girl.” Edric placed his glass on the table. He said nothing. His pulse quickened. Something hot and bitter stirred in his chest. Robert chuckled again. “I mean, if she showed up on the street now, no one would believe she was ever your wife. Honestly, you deserve someone much better than that. Someone like… ”

“Meanwhile, call all our staff tomorrow morning for a meeting, and our shareholders in the afternoon. I will meet everyone. Invite our clients after you settled something with Sarah. Lets try to redeem whatever we can.” “And what is this cheating on your marriage with another woman that I heard of?”, the elder questioned Robert again, suddenly remembering another shocker that he had heard of. “I-I quite like Jessica Williams. She is Sarah’s friend and a copywriter in our company”, Robert had no option but to come clean. “Robert plans to marry Jessica”, Larissa pipped in again. “What?”, Charles Sr almost fell off the chair he was sitting in. Smack. The old man’s walking cane thwacked Robert’s

“Then maybe your wife found the right time? She did an excellent job revealing everything and opening my eyes to the truth. She—” “Amanda is not my wife!” He cut in with a hiss. “She’s my ex-wife. We’ve been separated for over twenty-three years. I divorced her when I caught her cheating. Cheating on our marital bed with my best friend while she was pregnant with our first child. With Dylan!” Robert punctuated his last sentence, pausing with every word and when he finished his outburst, he let out a loud sigh. I gasped in horror. “Fuck!” He cursed and continued, “I’ve gotten so many restraining orders against her, but they don’t work. She keeps coming back into my life in ways I least expect