Serena Winters Husband Novels & Stories

Memories of sweeter times flooded back, and the regret hit her all at once. So she said it. "Let's end this. I'll give you and your family a payout. Leave and go as far from here as you can." Thomas nearly lost his mind. "What? You can't just do that!" Renee didn't engage. "I can, because the person I love is my husband." She searched everywhere and finally tracked William down in a small town. The face she knew so well didn't show a flicker of anything when he saw her.

After signing the divorce papers, I dialed my mentor’s number. “Professor Mary, about that research project in the Arctic—the one developing a new drug—please add my name back to the team.” Mary’s excited voice burst through the speaker. “You’ve changed your mind? That’s wonderful! The military will send someone to pick you up in ten days. But Aurora, I have to remind you again. Once you join this mission, your personal information will be erased. Your husband… with his extreme need for control… will he agree?”

Somewhere in New York, 1 PM. “I’m glad you still remember me,” David sneered, “I thought after returning to the United States, you’d forget your lover in Canada because you decided to go back to your ex-husband.” The shock in Claire’s eyes was still very evident. However, Claire knew her surprise wouldn’t change anything—it wouldn’t end or fix anything. So she shook her head—giving a single sentence to refute David’s words, “He’s my husband, not my ex-husband.” She replied confidently, hoping for a miracle to be on her side amid the crushing situation.

“Even if I save you from them now, they’d never give up. We need something permanent.” “Well then, what can you do to help me?” I asked nervously. “I can help you, Rara,” Alessandro said bluntly. “But only if you promise to help me in return.” I inhaled sharply. “I will…but I can’t be involved—” “You are already involved, Rara, whether you like it or not. Do you know who your husbands are?” “They’re not my husbands!” I said sharply. “You haven’t slept with them?” Hearing the sharp intake of my breath, he said, “That’s what I thought. I’m sure they wasted no time taking exactly what they wanted from you, just like they took your family away. Just like they are taking dozens of lives away.”

Tears freely flowed from her eyes. The door banged open. Revealing a shirtless man. He has long, dark purple hair, a sharp jaw, emerald eyes, and dark skin. Xia looked at him. She saw the man she longed to have in her life. This man is her husband. Ren Liu Wang is a great doctor and owner of first-class hospitals all over the country. The man is ten years her senior. Even though her attitude towards him was not favorable, the man continued to favor her.

He whispered. "I don't want to" she whispered back. "But you are in good mood today. I'll be gentle so we can't make noise. Please I need to..." He slowly moves his arms around her for a hug. But she slapped his arm "I'm not in the mood" "This is the first time you rejected me..." He took a deep breath. He is actually so frustrated because he can't remove Sarah's moaning earlier and the fact it actually makes him hard... but his wife should not know about this.

Serena scoffed “I have a cloth that your brother sent someone to buy for me on. I do not have my phone. I don’t have the means to get to my family or…” “You mean to your husband” he added. What was his problem? Serena wondered as her anger increased “Well, yes! I don’t even know what I am going to do next or how to get out of here and yet here I am about to watch a patient take a move that will probably kill him and two others. One of which is in a deep coma and the other in a temporary one, if I might add”

"Serena, I'm always here. I'm outside; if you want to see me, just come out anytime." It's still the same, not wanting a response. At noon, Marcus informed me that Logan and his wife, Sona, were coming. The remarkable thing is that they did not come alone; they also brought their four-month-old daughter. I was surprised and didn't expect time to pass so quickly. Our ill-fated child has been away from us for more than a year. When I think about it, my chest feels uncomfortable, and my hatred for those bastards, last-named Vincent, increases even more. Wait until I finish dealing with Serena; I'll find them to play with.

Logan really deserved to die! My eyes reddened as I read on, unable to contain the fury building inside me. I immediately had my lawyer file a lawsuit and publicly posted a detailed account of what had happened on social media. I exposed how Logan and Claire's affair had led to Aiden's death, and how Logan cheated on me while we were still married.

"Been a while." "I've been busy," I said, keeping my tone casual. "But I have a story for you. Something I think the public might find... intriguing." A brief pause. Then, interest piqued. "I'm listening." "Remember James Vale?" A low whistle. "The wife-killer who walked? Yeah, I remember. What about him?" "He's resurfaced. And he's getting cozy with someone interesting." "Who?" "Alexandra Lane." Another pause. Longer this time. "Your ex-wife?"