Single Moms Sweet Husband Novel Charlotte นิยาย & เรื่องราว

" He's my mate," she shrugged her shoulders. I stopped walking and looked at her, " What is it you want, Charlotte?" She hesitated for a while before she spoke," My mate, " Tears welled in my eyes, and my shoulders relaxed. I breathed in through my mouth and exhaled. " He's in turmoil. He loves you but is mated to me and is in pain," Charlotte continued quietly. " I'm not leaving him, Love. He's everything I've ever wanted in a man and is mine by right," she paused to breathe deeply and said, " You're the intruder, and if you love him, you'll leave him,"

She forced a smile at him and his family. "Charlotte, you can't stay mad at us forever. We're your family." His wife tried to remind Charlotte her sugar coated voice. It made my blood boil to see their hypocrisy but it wasn't my business and my wife didn't need a wingman. "I insist, stay for the lunch." I said briefly to give them an indirect message that they weren't desired. She tightened my grip around my forearm. "Charlotte, we're facing financial crisis. Dad lost his money in paying the bank for the loan we took and I can't find a decent job. We're broke, Charlotte. Please, help us." Her stepbrother said to her in an almost pleading voice.

Don't worry, I will marry that woman who is already a single mom. I made sure to emphasize his mistake in the text. Fucking hell. He just wanted me to marry a single mom. Isn't that insane? If only I could resist him. If only I didn't spend most of my time looking for that woman then maybe, I wouldn't have to do this. It has been fucking years. The score had passed yet I can't find that woman. "Detour, Theo. Leave me here. I will just give you a notice when to come and pick me---"

I knew my wife was a champ and she would do great in her work. Charlie also got busy with his assignments. It was the perfect time for me to visit the bastard. I had Joe follow the bastard while I waited for him in his office. I watched him walk inside. He was half drunk, half hungover. I couldn't help but shake my head at his lazy ass. Charlotte's mother built that company from scratch, without any help from her husband. She was a business major, and she knew how to make her sales go crazy. It was smart of her to use her dowry money to start up her own business. According to her Nana, Charlotte's mother did it on purpose. She knew Jeremy would likely take over Morin's family business and ta

Madame Agnes gave Charlie Sr. a sharp look as she lounged in her chair, but spoke in a calm tone. "Charlie, I want you to understand where I stand. Chloe is your wife, and that's final," she said icily. Charlie Sr. got up from his seat and shot a glance at his grandmother, but didn't say another word. He strode out of the living room and let out a deep breath as soon as he stepped outside. He and his entourage left Madame Agnes's mansion, and when he reached home, he stayed awake all night, unable to sleep.

“I thought you said Charlotte Wilson was married to your son—” “Actually, I’m not a Wilson,” Charlotte corrected, her voice steady. “I was adopted and then rejected. I’m just Charlotte now,” she added, not wanting to use her old identity. Milton frowned. “Are you going to throw away the family that took care of—” “And as for my marriage with Mr. Henderson, we’ve already been divorced,” Charlotte continued, cutting Milton off as if she hadn’t heard him. A man at the table tilted his head, curiosity piqued. “So, you’re single now?”

she interrupted. "Who are you talking about," her mother quickly jumped in. "Who are you referring to? Aiden? That one who had left the country to further his study? Who is giving you that confidence he will not see someone over there and then forget you. We know what is good for you. We want your happiness." "Happiness? Do you say happiness? To marry that ruthless man? I would rather remain single than to throw myself in hell." Some members of Charlotte's family started coming out of the hall. They had waited and waited, but Charlotte and her parents were not coming back. As they started coming out, Charlotte's father held her right hand in annoyance and pulled her a bit further from the pe

Charlotte sighed, realizing her sister was right. “But what if her plan is simpler than that?” She asked, getting scared again. “What if she’s trying to seduce him right now and they’re together and that’s why he can’t answer my calls…” “Charlie, shh, don’t say that. You’re just making things worse for yourself. Breathe in, good. Now out. I need you to relax, okay.” Charlotte nodded. “Now listen to me. Your husband is not cheating on you, especially not with that insane ex-wife of his.”

Charlotte is sitting on the porch watching Suzy play around. Her eyes are lifeless. Being unemployed also getting hurt by the person she has been in love with for years is killing her badly. Most of the time, she had a dream that he would be an understanding and good person. But she was wrong. He was nothing but like her parents who never let her explain in the first place. However, She is fine being with her husband. Who knows how to respect her and give her the attention that she missed from her family?