Secret Of The Late Husband の小説・ストーリー

"Well I heard from the bar tender that this man secretary had put some sedative in the wife drink" "But why would her husband do such a thing" "I don't know,maybe to see his lover or some thing, as soon as the bride slept off, he left the hotel immediately " "That's bad" "You know, men are all the same, first he put his wife to sleep and then he went of f to see his lover,if I were his wife, I will dump him in a sec" Quickly I went back to the bathroom not wanting them to notice my presence. Why did Cade have his secretary put some thing in my drink.

"Yes. You may go." "Thank you, Lissa. Thank you!" Edgar opened his arms; he was about to hug Elissa. Elissa dodged. She was still reluctant to be held by Edgar. Edgar, who had been happy, now his face was flat again. That's right. Edgar was no one but Elissa's secret husband. He had no way to Elissa's heart. At least for now. Tomorrow? After the Lebanon project, Edgar could surely be re-energized to make Elissa fall in love. For him, marriage is only once. He didn't want to fail the choice he had made.

"I am sorry, Love. I didn't cheat on you on purpose. When we got married, I thought you would leave me because of my condition, but you stayed with me instead and changed my mind. I gradually realized how kind-hearted you are and fell in love with you. I wanted to tell you my secret several times but never got the chance. Every time I wanted to tell you this, there was always some kind of problem and I was interrupted. How could you think that I would think of divorcing you? My life is incomplete without you," Duke asked and Lelia was shocked. She was shocked when Duke talked about the divorce paper. "How did he know this?" She wondered.

I crashed into Peter on my way out, holding onto his shirt, out of breath. “Can you call me a cab? Please?” My hands shook on his shirt. “I’ll pay the driver.” His eyes went wide. He was shocked and a little confused by how I looked, pushing me out the door like he was worried my husband might come after me. It wasn’t until I was in an Escalade on my way home that my heart slowed down and I could start thinking again. My husband had a deep, dark secret that could destroy him. Something he was ashamed of. A weakness I almost found out. And tonight, I got really close to discovering it.

The woman doesn't know where to start to convey what her husband needs to know. Even though Justin was actually very curious, he remained calm and patiently waited for his wife to speak. Selena took a deep breath and then looked at her husband. "I've told you before, I suspect our son has another secret, it turns out that my guess was right and the secret that I found cannot be accepted by logic. Dear." The explanation given by his wife, to be honest, made Justin confused and curious at the same time. Something must have happened and it wasn't a good thing.

“Age is a relative thing. I’m not using magic, but my secret is one I cannot share with outsiders.” “Did you share it with your first wife?” The one who passed away only a week after the marriage. “You sure are full of questions this morning.” “It’s only natural. I need to weigh my options.” He still did not answer her questions when they reached the final step of the staircase, and Elena didn’t think he would, so it surprised her when he actually spoke about it. “The rumours about Lorena Giorgio aren’t true, if that’s what you fear. My late wife killed herself.”

"I don't know how she did it, but she somehow got in contact with my late husband's secretary— A woman I'd swept the entire earth searching for but to no avail. A little back story. . . This secretary in question was the same woman who'd been having an affair with my husband. They both made me believe that I was being insecure, but I was no fool. As if that wasn't enough, my treacherous husband had connived with that woman to ruin me. First, he compiled a list of my associates into a Ledger, planning to expose it. And then, he secretly investigated my family's business, intending to use the evidence to gain full custody of our son after he divorced me. He was not only going to destroy a busi

“Sometimes, it’s not about what you deserve. It’s about what you need.” Her lips quirked up briefly before her gaze drifted. “I guess you deserve to know why I’m... like this,” she began hesitantly. “I’ve been running. My husband—he... hid something from me. A big secret about our marriage, about our life together. And when I found out, it hurt too much to stay.” Taylor furrowed his brows, feigning shock. “Your husband? So, when you said there were people chasing you, looking for you... it’s his men, isn’t it?”

“So… when you say no one knows–” “You’re the only one,” I assure him. Taking my partially full plate, I step to a more secluded area of the room, hoping no one other than Cliff follows. He is right on my heels, but everyone else seems to understand that we are having a private conversation. Though we are still getting lots of curious stares, no one approaches as I continue. “Only Mr. Biglesbee and my mother share our secret.” “Really?” His dark eyebrows raise over amused chocolate orbs. “Well, isn’t that interesting? Not even….” He leans close to my ear before he whispers my husband’s name. “Grant?”