Novel & Cerita Stefan Moon Ex Wife

Elderly women looked at me with disgust in their eyes, snapping their fingers furiously. I could hear them, "Who knows if she hasn't already damaged herself while whoring about…This can't have been the first time she did it. She just finally got caught this time. Unbelievable." All this talk hurt me to the core. And there was absolutely nothing I could say in my defense. Nothing. It would only make things worse and Stefan was well aware. Stefan signaled and there was silence again. "Before all of you gathered here today, I reject Larissa Tokenmoon as my mate. From this day forward she is no longer my mate or wife or your luna. I divorce her before the eyes of the elders and the pack!"

Alpha Shawn nodded and glanced at Julia. She was calm and did not show any extreme emotions while sitting there. Julia had always been a good girl. Even though she broke her leg, she never said a bad word about Suzan in front of him. “Which Greg?” “Barrister Chai Wen.” “Why did that smelly she-wolf get involved with that evil wolf?” Luna was a wealthy lady, not a strong Luna. Although her circle was also very large, she didn't know much about Greg. "I don't know. But he must have used tricks behind his back to make Elon leave in a hurry. He just called and said that he didn't plan to marry Suzan..." Shawn stated such a fact.

Estella threw. Holding her left cheek, Stella looked at her stepmother angrily. “I told you Shawn was cheating on me and all you can think about is money. Do you even care about me one bit. How will you feel if your daughter had to go through the same thing in her marriage. But I’ve had enough, I’ve divorced him and there’s no way I’m going back to him.”

Come to think of it, how could he tell that she was on a date with Stefan at Silicon Valley? "You looked beautiful tonight," He complimented with a glint in his eyes. "Thank you, I enjoyed your company." She licked her lower lips, trying to discard the memory of him trying to feed her with a forkful of food wrapped in garlic butter "I'll get going, see you in three days time." "Sure," Stefan nodded, and watched in admiration as she stepped in while the chauffeur shut the door after her. * * * Ivan remained standing in the balcony, his hands gripping the rails as he peered around. The estate looked just fine from what he was seeing, his men were on standby and the weather was chilly.

“We tried to stop him.” Micah’s jaw ticks. “Leave us.” She scrambles away, pulling the door shut. Now, I’m left with two men that hate each other’s guts. “You have some nerve, Grayson.” Stefan takes a threatening step forward, index finger pointed at Micah. “Not only you trying to poach my client behind my goddamn back, but you’re actually fucking my wife!” I sigh, long and loud. “I’m not your wife, Stefan. We signed the divorce papers.”

“You and her husband seem very close. Is he good to her?” Richard raised a brow, “Husband? You mean Adrian?” Isabella nodded. “They’re divorced. Five years now.” Isabella gritted her teeth, “He obviously wasn't nice to her.” “How could he be when he has that woman as his mother.” she complained. She said it with the certainty of someone who had known Catherine Sterling thirty years ago. Richard did not ask how. She had a life before her arrest. “When do we leave? I want to spend the few days I have left with her.”

Owen dropped his glass cup without hesitation and peered his eyes into the screen. "Stefan Wyatt " he muttered and resumed clicking on his keyboards to get deeper information. "He was married to a lecturer who taught in a science university? He had a son , name unknown. He worked as a Chief security officer at Queen Anne estate in Seattle, and resigned 16 years ago. Nothing else has been heard about him " . Owen read the writeup in a muttering tone. "Reallyy?!" He yelled. The information was always keeping him hanging. "It's obvious that this Katherine lady they're talking about was the so-called Stefan's wife. It's annoying that there were no pictures of them at all. Well , what do I expect

custom interiors, glass roofing, limited production, price tag that could feed a country. She turned to Stefan again, almost afraid to blink. Stefan didn't have that type of money, not with their ongoing plans. Their newly signed investments, that has nearly run the both of them dry. But, he didn’t even flinch. “Like I said,” he spoke, calmly and clearly, looking directly into the cameras. “My wife deserves more. A new start deserves something new.” Boom. Everywhere exploded. The Internet was on fire. The headlines changed immediately, this was worth more than any drama they've ever witnessed.

"Prestine, you're getting crazier every single day. I need to go now. See you tomorrow, okay?" "Alright, alright. See you tomorrow, cheater!" she kidded. Prestine's POV This can't be. Moon just can't fall in love with her husband's secretary. I know they are just pretending, but I want their relationship to be real! Ever since Moon told me about what happened during the blind date, I already knew they are meant for each other. And I can't just let another person ruin their love story! "Mr. Dompteur, your wife is having an affair with your secretary." I directly said to Leon.

he asked. “No.” He sat down at the kitchen island. He looked older than I remembered. Very tired. “I want to finish our talk,” I said. He nodded. He knew which talk I meant. “You told me about that night,” I said. “You told me about the twin.” I put two mugs on the counter. “But you didn’t tell me who my real mother is.” He was quiet. “Dad.” “Her name was Serena,” he said. “Serena Bennett. She was Regina’s twin sister.”