Stefan Salvatore Wife Novels & Stories

Elena leaned close to me, lowering her voice, her tone full of vicious showing off. "Thank you for your miscarriage, thank you for your design drafts, thank you... for giving everything of yours to me." "Halen, do you know what Killian said to me last night?" "He said, as long as I recover, he will be with me, after all, I am his legal wife." I gripped the wine glass tightly, my knuckles turning white. "Get lost." "Don't be in such a hurry to drive me away." Elena suddenly smiled strangely.

I remember staring at her pale face, thinking it was my fault. Now here we are. And if she didn’t open her mouth and talk, if she kept pushing me with that stubborn silence—God knows I would have finger-fucked her right there just to break her pride. At least then she’d understand I’m not the kind of man who plays gentle games. Sooner or later, she will learn the truth about the man she married. My phone buzzed. My assistant’s name lit the screen and I answered immediately. “Sir, a few people in Chicago found out you’re married. Do you want me to die down the news?”

Evelyn said. Well.... I guess they indeed struck luck. Vivian said, looking at Evelyn. After you left, news started spreading that the CEO of Knight Group, Logan Knight, is in a relationship with Madison Reed. I had thought it was just a rumor, the famous tycoon couldn't possibly have such bad taste, right? But it turned out to be true, their billboards were everywhere. Soon after they had a grand wedding, it was the talk of the town. I even heard they had a son together, although he's never been on the news. Vivian explained.

com Content: “I have reliable information that the recent marriage between billionaire Estefan Salvatore and Kaitlyn Dever is nothing more than a business arrangement. Sources close to the couple reveal that their union is a sham designed to benefit both parties financially and socially. Attached are photos and documents that support these claims.” “This information comes from someone who has witnessed their tragedy firsthand and believes the public deserves to know the truth. Dig deeper, and you’ll find the truth.” Signed, Anonymous She attached a series of carefully selected photos: some candid shots taken during the first event that Kaitlyn had attended with Estefan; it shows where their

Dante says giving no room for objection. Hissing, I nodded and entered the office, walking into Salvatore’s cold and void office. The only picture of his family is on his desk, and that is only his daughter smiling brightly as the sun in the picture, with his hands wrapped around her. Salvatore killed his wife because he caught her fucking his driver. Whatever happened to the poor guy, no one knows, but rumor has it that he is in a locker room somewhere in Leone’s mansion, being tortured till date.

She got up like nothing had happened and was about to slap me in the face when we heard a deep, scary voice coming from behind her. "Do not hurt my wife!" "Hmm, what?" When Patricia turned her head to look at the man behind her, Fabian's dangerous look made her smile disappear. "Fabian," Mr. Salvatore said in a calm voice. "I'm here to keep you from hurting my wife! Men, take this woman and this man to jail. Call the press and make everyone know about their relationship, I'm sure your wife will be happy to know this," Fabian said as he pulled me closer to him.

I just met her a few seconds ago. "I'm Travis real wife! I am Caitlyn Salvatore!" My lips parted. She's Dom's ex-wife! "You're on sneaky little whore who stole him from me!" She venomously said while walking nearer and nearer. "I'm the one he truly loves! You want to know why? Because I'm carrying his child!" I stiffened. My body froze as I stared at her enraged face. She stopped coming closer.

But whole. He clears his throat, glancing at me, then at Mama, then at the rest of the family. “I, uh… have some people I want you all to meet.” The woman slips her hand into his. The boy steps closer to his leg. Salvatore takes a breath. “This is my wife,” he says. A collective gasp ripples through the garden. “And this,” he adds, resting a hand on the boy’s shoulder, “is my son.” The world tilts. Mama nearly drops Luca. Kat’s jaw hits the floor. Ciara squeezes my hand so hard I feel it in my bones.

' One journalist says. 'Yes, if you remember..our sources have spotted Mr Salvatore in the company of a blonde head mysterious woman. Now the mystery has been uncovered and we now have learned that she's none other then Elena Mathews. Julie Salvatore's God daughter. Also model and socialite.' Another journalist says. ' They are rather cute aren't they?' The first journalist says.. ' Yes they are.' The TV is switched off and my head snaps to Joey, who throws the remote on the couch.

“It really wasn’t a date, and you need to stop using nicknames for him before someone in the office hears you.” Lorie waved her off. “Irene is the only one who could hear, and she won’t tell.” “Plus, he was dating Vanessa Calloway just a few months ago,” Alexa reminded Lorie. “He dates A-list actresses, not corporate executives.” Alexa had heard the stories of how Vanessa Calloway had publicly cheated on Salvatore with her current costar. As if breakups weren’t terrible enough, his had been televised and on the front of magazines and home pages of celebrity information websites for weeks.