Seth Rollins Wife Novels & Stories

Ronald's wife pointed at the speaker and shouted, "It is not your family member who died. Of course, you don't know the pain I suffer!" The colleague dared not speak again. In order not to disturb everyone's work, Seth planned to invite Ronald's wife to his office. But she insisted on making a big scene here. She had been making a scene there in such a way for three days in a row. On the third day, Ronald's wife brought a test sheet for Ronald's stomach examination conducted by the hospital with her, saying that Glorious Seth Design exploited the staff. It was because her husband couldn't have the meal on time that he got sick.

Just as I was about to twist the door knob, I heard her voice. “Wait," she whispered calmly. I turned around and looked at her. "...you're Killian’s wife... aren't you?" she asked raising her head to meet my gaze. I clenched my jaw as burning in my throat returned. My chest tightened with awful reality as I nodded. “…I am…." She smiled deliberately. "And you are?" I asked curiously. She opened her mouth and then closed it. She seemed hesitant for a second before she answered. “I... a….” she whispered as age stared at the window. “I knew his mother..." she looked at me. "My name is Rachel.”

I tell her. She frowns. “What’s up…” “I need Simone Wells. David’s brother wants to hire someone to be his Fiancée until he gets his promotion…" I explain. Her frown deepens. “And you’re sure Simone could, do it?” she asks. “She’s one of the only women we have that could pass as a doctor’s wife…” I remind her. “Rather send in. Quinn Daily.” She says. I bite my lip. Quinn was gorgeous, long blonde locks, sea blue eyes her entire face was made to be a model. The only problem we had with her was that her clients always fell in love with the role she played.

“I’m glad she could come this time.” “I’d totally forgotten this was even happening,” Seth admitted with a short laugh. “I’ve been preoccupied.” “We heard. Have you made a decision yet?” This from Mark. Seth was about to ask how they knew, but then he rolled his eyes. “Can nothing in his family stay a secret?” “No,” said Mark and Harrison at the same time. Seth told them what he’d told Alan earlier, except he made more of an effort to avoid saying anything about Rose. Now that both Harrison and Mark were happily married, they tended to act like everyone around them wanted to fall in love and get married and have families.

In the seventh year of our marriage, my wife, Serena Clark, digs up my parents' urns and places them in front of me. Then she gives me two choices. "Either give your designs to Seth so he can enter the competition, or I'll scatter your parents' ashes into the sea," she says. Clutching the designs I've just finished, I swallow my pride and give in as tears burn in my eyes. The next day, a photo of Seth Johnson sitting on a yacht scattering ashes goes viral. Serena comments beneath the photo, "I'll give you everything I have and spoil you rotten." I stare at the urns in the corner of the photo, feeling my blood run cold. My deceased parents and I have become tools Serena uses to please S

"He... He is..." "I'm her ex-husband," Seth said. Bill's eyes flashed a dangerous red as understanding finally settled in. He eyed the man warily, remembering the countless times his wife had woken up in panic, fearing that he might abandon her like her ex-husband had. He wouldn't fight Seth, but he certainly didn't have a good opinion of the man. He wrapped a protective arm around his wife as she buried her face in his chest. She didn't want to cry in front of Seth, but she was hurting so badly.

she finally let the word out. “Really Adina?” “Yes!!” she said again, this time a little louder. “Well sorry but I have to document this moment for future purposes Doc can you please make a video right now.” I said, which made everyone laugh. Well, the doc took my words seriously and brought out his phone to record. “So, Miss Adina Miller, would you do me the honor of being my wife again?” I asked “YES! Yes Tyson, I will.”

I forced a smile on my face wanting to look like a polite and respectful wife to Jarrod's friend, “Sir, I really hate to bother you but you're Cameron Petals, my husband, Jarrod Smith best friend right?” His eyes settled on the ground and he let out a sigh, “No” The smile on my face disappeared and I quickly put a leg inside his house when I noticed he was about to close the door. “Sir, I know you're my husband's best friend. I.. don't know why you're denying it though but you must've heard Jarrod Smith talk about me, I'm his wife Bella and recently something really big happened and he wants to divorce-” “-Leave” he interupted giving me a stern look.

I went looking for Seth only to find him with his wife. I was about to turn back around when Seth called my name so smoothly. "Ashley," he said making me spin around with hast. "Seth," I said watching him in his eyes with love. Did I say love? I found my legs moving subconsciously towards him. I was now in front of him looking up at his handsome features. Someone cleared their throat. It broke me out of my trance. "Oh, Ashley this is my wife Calla" he

"What's the point of telling you? You're not a doctor." "You can't say that. If something were to happen, I would at least want to see him one last time." "Don't talk nonsense, Seth is fine now." Luna scolded and happened to raise her eyes, seeing the two of us. "Alright, enough talking. Seth is back, and this is his mate. Lorena Jones." Luna waved at the two of us. Reluctantly, I walked out from behind Seth, and when Rosanne saw me, her pupils widened and she stood up from the sofa.