Sam Lerner Wife Novels & Stories

“That woman is the reason your dad isn’t here with us!” “Enough!” I yell standing. I pull Ellie to me, “Our marriage isn’t a sham. I love this woman in a way I have never loved anyone. She would’ve stayed in the burn unit with me. If they didn’t let her, she’d sleep in the lobby. Ellie is my wife and I asked her to marry me. We renewed our vows on the beach for our anniversary. I’m thankful for everything that happened because it led me to meeting my wife. I didn’t remember ever being so happy as I am with her. You do not get to talk about her as if she’s the other woman! You cheated!” I tell her. “We are leaving,” I tell Ellie as I take her hand and pull her to the exit. “Maxwell! Julianna

She didn't need any more of the hostility between Eliot and herself. A knock came in at her door and she unlocked it. " Girl, what's really happening between you and your husband? I actually had no idea that he was the CEO of the company. You are surely unlucky girl," Erika said. " You could say that again Erika. Honestly I don't know why everything is happening in my life too fast. I have no control over anything. Is this really my life or part of the script," Samantha said as dropped herself to the seat.

Jeremy was shocked as well to see Madeline appear in front of him. “Why are you here, Linnie?” Madeline walked up to Jeremy and smiled. “You said it yourself, didn’t you? That I’m your wife. Then as husband and wife, by your side is where I should’ve stood in the first place.” She took his hand and averted her sharp gaze to the male reporter as she spoke clearly, “Listen properly. My husband’s name is Jeremy Whitman, not Ryan Jones!”

Angela Romero-Fernan is an ideal wife. A perfect Type-A wife to be exact. A loving wife to her husband Sebastian Fernan. A caring mother to their only son Thomas Romero Fernan. Angela also fulfills the duty of a CEO on their own family business. You see, she is the perfect ideal wife any man could wish for. But her husband Sebastian saw all those things from a different perspective. And indeed up cheating on her perfect wife Angela. And now shady things happened that their perfect marriage is at risk.

He placed the phone to his ear, praying he had the courage to tell his wife what was happening. "Who's this?" She asked. "It's me, honey. I have to tell you something." "What?" Her voice sounded dire. Can I go on? "It's about Ema, She fell unconscious..." "What!" His wife's voice rang repeatedly in his ear, "What happened to her?" "The doctor said she has a brain lesion apparently from her accident and it might be healing so—" "So what?" "Her memories are coming back." "What? No! We'll lose her." She was hysterical.

Sam curled his fingertips slightly. "Does that mean you can totally accept the fact that Liesel was married to Jacob and had his baby?" Sam's gaze and tone were stern. "Eli, does this type of woman suit you?"

After moments of grieving, my phone buzzed in my pockets and I took it out to see it was Jerry calling, my loyal underling. “What's up?” “I confirmed the details. She is married to Daniel Luthor, the heir to LTH group which is owned by Chairman Griffin Luthor, his father. They have been married for about a year and six months now.’’ He reported and my heart skipped beats. “A year and six months?’’ That was just six months after I left her. She couldn't have moved on from me that quickly. “Yes sir. Report says the ceremony wasn't anything too public but it was popular among the business entity.’’ Jerry explained.

Also, for some reason, I feel like I have to uncover more. After hours of mind-numbing conversations and the strain of maintaining forced smiles—except for the one genuine interaction I had with Samantha—the party finally winds to a close. Lennox and I finally enter his car. “I see you’ve met Mr. Ellsworth’s wife, Samantha,” he says as soon as he settles in. I nod, my posture stiff as I stare ahead. “Quite the gossiper,” he remarks, disdainfully . “Learn anything new?” “Yes, your ex-wife Ellie and she were friends,” I respond, sharply turning my gaze toward him. “Where is she now?”

“If she ever finds out, she’ll kill me.” I smiled. “Then I guess you have to tell me a good one to make up for it.” That was a challenge Sam rose to with gusto. The streets of Cairo disappeared under glowing tales of his wife, Amalia, who was a librarian for a small town outside of Philly and, according to Sam, the smartest woman who ever lived. I barely noticed the time passing somehow. “Ah! This is us.” Sam spun the wheel suddenly toward a closed garage door outside of the city center where Tom and I had stayed last time.

Samantha is a lowly employee without even a title or cause for bragging. "Wait ... this must be a mistake." Sean's lecture was interrupted by Carol White, who questioned a completely absurd-sounding statement. "How is Samantha married to the Stein family? The Samantha in front of you right now is my servant; she doesn't even hail from an aristocratic family, so something must be amiss, or perhaps you have the wrong Samantha." Carol tried to explain, hoping that what she heard was not the truth. Sean grinned at Carol White's remarks and clarified that he was entirely misinformed. "You're Samantha Wallach, right? Elizabeth Wallach and Scott Dahmer's child?" Sean queried Samantha, who was stand