Novel & Cerita Stefan Salvatore Wife

I said calmly, “Rather than adopting a furbaby, why don’t we get a divorce? Then you can have an actual baby with her.” … My husband, the award-winning actor Jonas Yves, held a grand confession ceremony for another woman. He publicly declared their relationship on the Internet, making headlines and moving hearts. As for me, his wife of eight years, I could only watch the raucous interview from the side like an outsider. The journalists on the scene were in an uproar. The fans in the front row were celebrating. The next second, Jonas put a matching ring on her finger. Under the spotlight, they looked like a perfect couple.

"Can you shut up please and let me finish, if you must know, Mrs Sugar Salvatore is the wife of Matthew Salvatore the richest billionaire in the human pack" "What?" She gasped. "Oh yes, you heard right, she only wanted to discuss a business proposal with me so while you were busy imagining rubbish I was busy doing things to make our pack better..." "I am so sorry I thought..." "Save your useless apologies and explanations, if you must know I do not need you in that meeting with the Alpha, just stay on your lane, mind your fucking business and do not embarrass me, do I make myself clear?" I asked, she nodded, tears brimming in her eyes as she looked outside the window.

"What happened to you Hazel? Are you hurt badly?" "Pssttt! Don't make a fuss Stacey." Obviously Hazel didn't want to cause a commotion in the morning and end up being the center of attention. Although not many people were awake yet, the loud voice of Stacey, the butler of the main house, was enough to wake everyone up from their rooms. "I'm not hurt, I'll explain after this, yes. I'll go change first," Hazel continued, giving Stacey a warm look. A look that meant she was indeed fine.

ALEX'S POV yeah, it's all news now, well you might be wondering what I'm talking about, right? it's news now, my relationship with Michael is now ghastly news re might feel that I'm talking casually about my relationship with him, but honestly, I'm in a lot of pain, I can't imagine my life without him. I loved him so much but we needed to part for everyone's sake and also it's time for us to build our careers individually. pardon my manners, I didn't even bother to introduce myself, I'm Alexandria Salvador, but simply known as Alex, I'm a singer and actress from Manila well I'm not bragging but I'm considered to be one of the most beautiful and Celebrities in the Philippines. right now, I'm

Memories of sweeter times flooded back, and the regret hit her all at once. So she said it. "Let's end this. I'll give you and your family a payout. Leave and go as far from here as you can." Thomas nearly lost his mind. "What? You can't just do that!" Renee didn't engage. "I can, because the person I love is my husband." She searched everywhere and finally tracked William down in a small town. The face she knew so well didn't show a flicker of anything when he saw her.

Chris tried to hug Salina. "Don't listen to Kanaya, Salina. My cousin is a shameless woman. I don't even want to call her my cousin." "That's right, Salina. I did work in a brothel, but I was never touched by any man except my husband, Lucas Arkano Dinov," Kanaya said firmly. "What? Your husband's name is Lucas Arkano Dinov? Are you sure, Kanaya?" Freya asked in surprise. "Yes, he's my husband."

Amid the wreckage, I saw Salvatore get out. "Domenico, get your ass out here!" Bodyguards surrounded Salvatore, but he just screamed like a wild animal. I knew he was here for me. I didn't want to cause trouble for Domenico. I stood up. But Domenico grabbed my hand, his fingers lacing tightly with mine. "I'll go with you." "Domenico! You've been trying to take things from me since we were kids, and now you dare to steal my wife?!" It was the first time I had ever heard Salvatore call me his wife. For years, it had been "that woman," "that slut," "that bitch." The thought almost made me laugh.

“We don’t know yet… but given who is being attacking us lately, I think it is safe to assume the Esposito family did it.” “No,” I say shaking my head emphatically as the tears fall down my cheeks. My voice is shaking as is my whole body. “No, Lucas would never allow something like this to happen to my family. He just wouldn’t… no, Lucas wouldn’t do this to me…” “What?! You know the Esposito gang?!” Nikolay inquires as he jumps up from his seat. “Dimitri, what is she talking about? Is your wife connected to the Esposito gang? Is your wife the traitor that has been giving them information?”

Salvatore stands up and, to my surprise, gives me a smile—one that couldn’t be more fake. “A lot of traffic?” he inquires while pulling out my chair for me. In his language, that means: Can’t you move your ass faster? “Actually, I was quite tied up with work.” He doesn't look happy with my answer, but I care very little. “She is my wife, Helena,” he announces to the couple. “They are Manson and his wife Devon Roberts.” I extend my hand to each of them with a friendly smile before taking a seat. “It’s a pleasure to meet you. I apologize for the delay,” I say, slightly flustered. I knew something was up—Salvatore is a sneak.

I can sense she's puzzled, curious, and even confused about what's happening. ​ “It's complex, Sage,” that's the only thing I can say. ​ My best friend didn't stop. “Our co-workers gossip a lot about you being Salvatore's wife.” ​ “Sage—” she didn't let me finish my word. ​ “Of course, I know! Is it funny, right? How can you be Salvatore's wife? He's dangerous! And I believe a man like him won't give a damn about a poor person like us. I mean, babe, no offense, but rich, rich, rich men prefer a woman who has influence!”