Spencer James Wife Novels & Stories

I don't know what she's talking about. "Liam Spencer. Your husband." she clarified. "I'm sorry ma'am, my husband named Key Zayn." I even used my hand to wave in front of her to deny what she said. "Key Zayn? Oh, sweetheart, there is no Key Zayn in here. Plus, it was just announced that you married Liam Spencer and-" "I'm sorry, I have to go." I passed her and started to walked away again. I can't believe that man.

Every stolen glance, every gentle touch, and every shared laugh strengthened their bond. Spencer often came over to Shelly's aunt Rita and uncle James's house under the pretext of casual visits, though it was clear to everyone why he was really there. Rita, ever the romantic at heart, seemed delighted by the budding relationship, while James kept a watchful but approving eye on Spencer.

"How do you know Spencer Graham?" Vermont suddenly paused and asked Felicity. "I submitted my resume to SP Entertainment when I graduated, but it didn't make the cut. I met him during the interview process. I first thought that he was one of the artists in the company, but the other people there for the job told me he was Penn Graham's only son. His good looks make him unforgettable. I also heard that Mr. Graham's wife was the champion of Miss World back in the day. So, it's not surprising that Spencer is handsome since boys often look like their mothers."

“She did. She saved your life, Liam. The woman you cheated on. Betrayed. Called weak. She pulled you out when Brie didn't even know who the hell you are..” Liam’s face contorted, grief crashing with disbelief. “She wouldn’t save me and keep quiet. She is just a gold digger who is obsessed with me.” "You don't know her yet you claim she was your wife." "You are lying." “That’s the difference between you and her,” Spencer said coldly. “She still had a heart. Even when you didn’t deserve it.” Liam staggered back another step, like Spencer’s words had claws. “Why would you tell me this now?”

What he was not aware of was that Sandra's death was exactly the reason why Mrs. Yorks was furious. If Sandra were alive, she could still fight for it. However, now that Sandra was dead, she became Spencer's wife. Then what about Mrs. Yorks, his rightful and legal wife? Was she his mistress now? Mrs. Yorks was a proud woman who would only allow Spencer to have one wife. She was strongly against mistresses, so how could she tolerate being one herself?

"I really can't say no Nathan... You helped me and without you, I would have never been here. I'll help you." Nathan swore he heard his wife shrieked. He ignored it since it eas only the concern of a loving wife. She saw the rational, even if she wouldn't say it. "Thanks for taking care of my mother. How's she coping?" "Frankly, she's been withdrawn. She hits well but you know... She hardly talks and she spends a lot of her time upstairs." Rodriguez's wife stated. Nathan momentarily doubted who made his drink. "But she made this right?" He asked, raising his drink high for her to see what he was talking about.

Spencer grew up in Union County. The youngest in their family had two sons, who were both doing well. Naturally, she favored her younger son. Back when her elder son wanted to marry Maeve, she disagreed. She thought Maeve did not look like she would be good at childbearing because of her small hips. She even had a fight with her elder son about this but could not change his mind in the end. It turned out that Maeve was already pregnant before their wedding, which made Spencer furious.

"Our family has been around for generations, and we have rules for all eventualities. Including wives who fail to carry out their main purpose." James couldn't even glance at me. His eyes were focused on a point somewhere behind my bed, his expression remote, as though I was already disappearing from his life. "James," I implored, holding out a shaking hand to him. "Our son just passed away. How can you even consider this at a time like this?" "That's precisely why we must think about it now," Evelyn spoke up for him. "The Spencer name requires an heir. Sophia has already shown herself. Suitable for James. And unlike you, she's made of strong stuff. No background of reproductive weakness. "

James said and I looked to see Damon sitting there as a woman dressed in uniform approached him. "You can always choose another spot," James added. "No, I think she should sit with her husband" Spencer did not concur, winking at me and I was forced to shy away. "Omg. She is blushing" James replied laughing. "She is," Spencer added. I walked back to Damon and sat in his front with the jet's table in front of us. "You seem to be blushing over there," He replied. "Are you jealous?" I asked. "Why will I be jealous?" He replied.

Becky “I can't come and live with you just because I signed some irrelevant papers, Mr President” “But that irrelevant papers showed that you're now my wife kitty” He said with a wink showing me his annoying dimples “You don't understand it, I only agreed to marry you because of the contract, we never talked about leaving together” “Well you're now my wife so what do you expect?” “I can't do this Mr President, I can't live with you” “That's fine, you might as well forget about the contract” He smiled in a cunning way