Novel & Cerita Spencer James Wife

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de

Then, she shoved a bill into my hand. “Call yourself a cab to the hospital.” The moment the door closed, I hailed a cab and headed to the hospital. While getting an IV at the hospital, I scrolled through my feed. Javor had just updated his social media. The last photo showed Amaya’s back as she crouched to adjust the equipment. It was posted with this caption. [My dear senior says my livestream’s way more important than some people’s lives!] In the photo, the wedding ring on her ring finger glinted coldly. Our mutual friends were going wild in the comments:

"Why do you think I brought that up today? Betty specifically asked me to mention it. She told me that Jayson is actually married but just never made it public. "Remember, on my birthday, he brought a date with him? According to what I heard from Betty, that woman wasn't his wife!" Jayson was a decent man. Why did he have to be so fickle? If Nancy knew he was married and still agreed to be his date, the Spencer family would never tolerate that. They would never work with her in the future. Liam froze in his tracks. Suddenly, everything made sense. Taking all the recent events into account, even if Jackson had never said a word about who his wife was, the answer had already become clear.

"If you want to talk, do so, tell me what became of that splendid celebration, of your dreams with that beauty. Gael's cousin. You've been given the dream wedding. Spencer was silent, you didn't want to talk about another woman, although she didn't mean it badly, she only wanted to know the news of her wedding, her so terrible wedding. "If only we really had a wedding." she declared with her eyes fixed on the young woman. "You haven't changed a bit, in the last few years, you look better. You look like you've managed to get your teeth out. Gone is the shyness you possessed.

She shivered in his arms at his raspy whisper at the end. "You're looking beautiful Amelia. But do remember." He pulled back keeping his face extremely near her knocking the air out of her lungs. "Your Amelia Storm. Xander Storm's wife." This stopped her breathing. Because this time he called her his wife instead of Alexander's mother. _______________________________________ Next will be up soon. Do like and give feedback. Also, I am again telling you I write whenever I get free time so kindly don't expect regular updates. Because not every day I get free time. Till then adios.

"But you can bother me, why can't you bother Spencer?" "I'm paying you to be my psychologist, Caroline." Zillion replied warningly. Caroline sighed in annoyance, then she asked Zillion to continue his story about Spencer that the man had not fully told. “Spencer has a family. A perfect family, even though Spencer was a bad boy and a player. But in the end he was able to find a wife who was right for him and was able to give him happiness. Spencer also has a very cute son named Mark. Looking at them, I envy Spencer sometimes. I never thought that a man as wild as Spencer could find the right wife for him.

At our baby's one-month celebration, my wife, Emilia Hayes, decides to hold a vote. Anyone who thinks the baby should take my last name votes A. Anyone who thinks the baby should take her first love, Alex Mitchell's, last name votes B. Every relative and friend at the table votes for Alex. And yet, when Emilia's family is at its lowest, I am the one who gives her the money to start her business and helps put her younger brother, Elliot Hayes, through college. Elliot, who used to proudly tell everyone I am part of his family, laughs the loudest. "Ryan has been devoted to Emilia for 15 years. There's no way he'd risk losing his wife and son over a last name." Emilia notices my discomfo

"Oh baby, you are back to your old angry self again. Anyways I am not here for you, I am here for your ex wife. Where is she? get out of the way let me see her". Evelyn said arrogantly. "Olivia is not my ex wife but my wife because we are not even divorced yet so watch the words that comes out of that slutty mouth of yours.." "The same slutty mouth you couldn't get enough of six years ago? Should I remind you how you kept kissing and nibbling on my..". Evelyn scoffed interrupting Maynard.

I scoffed, "I am only trying to help your husband here. What do you mean not to touch him? Do you want him to die?!" "Are you a doctor? Why should I let another woman touch my husband?!" She fired back at me. Now I know where this is going. She's a jealous wife who wouldn't let another woman touch her husband even if he is dying. Damon stepped forward, "If you knew you could wait for an ambulance, why did you call for help? Why bother other people with your problems?!" "Well... I..." "Your husband is dying! She is a doctor trying to help you and your jealous self won't let it happen? You'll have no one but yourself to blame when he dies. Let's go sweetheart."

She admired the transformation, although it only added little to her beauty because naturally she was a ravishing beauty. “Everyone should leave the room.” She commanded imperatively, making Charlene look back. None of them hesitated before leaving the room. The fear and respect they had for her when she was his wife was burning in their hearts. Henrietta walked majestically to her and stood in front of her. Charlene didn't know who she was, she only stared back without moving her lips. “Didn't he tell you he has a wife?” The question was enough to convince her that the lady standing in front of her was Richard's ex wife. Charlene mustered courage to talk. “Only heard of his ex wife, he once