Stevie Turner Husband Novels & Stories

Calvin snapped back. “You never asked. As a matter of fact, you’re the only one who didn’t know about it. The universe knows who my wife is. Surely, you’ve heard of Summer Ramey Carter,” Steven’s annoyance was still apparent in his voice. I pinched him even harder, causing his other hand to touch the hand I was using for squeezing. “My wife and I are busy, and I hate to admit it, but you’re ruining our moment.” “You are Summer Ramey?” Calvin’s shocked was conspicuous.

she suggested. “I have heard that theory before. But I don’t know. I’m not sure Jason wants to come back to me like before. They’ve been in that forbidden relationship for a long time. I got the hair sample in the envelope from Mike, the woman’s husband.” “What’s the woman’s name?” “Bella Turner.” “So, her husband already knows that his wife is having an affair with Jason?” I nodded.

"Let me wrap my head around this so you are telling me that Jacob Turner, the guy that was going to marry, cheated on me with his high school sweetheart because the only Vivian I know is the high school sweetheart Jake used to talk about. " " That one . Jacob Turner had a child out of wedlock and what Vivian did was pass the kid off as Greyson Christianson's child. " " Why does Christianson sound so familiar to me ? " " that's because it's your last name you are married to him you're married to my best friend who is in a state right now because of everything that has been going on this week but I think he's going to be okay but all in all you need to know that you're married to him and in ca

“And who do you turn to when life gets heavy?” Her eyes softened, “My family. Especially my husband. I trust him with my life.” The interviewer grinned knowingly. “Before I forget this question, your husband, George Williams. How long have you two been married?” Thalia’s cheeks flushed pink. “Seven years,” she admitted, her blush deepening as she smiled. The interviewer’s pen paused mid-air. “Seven years, that’s beautiful. In an industry where love stories often fade, yours seems to be standing strong. What’s your secret?”

Steven, my husband, had changed over the past few months, along with our marriage, but I was sure that he hadn’t cheated, and neither had I. I continued throughout the rest of the day on my rounds, but caught Mr. Steel watching me off and on throughout the night, and his assistant was no longer in sight. I was surprised that he was still here. Surely, it didn’t take that long to make a donation. Once, I looked up and his eyes connected with mine. They were a beautiful shade of green, astounding me, and he had the most beautiful physique on a man that I had ever seen.

THird pov Tate Turner was heartbroken. He had been trapped in an arranged marriage with his wife, Vivian Turner, a union he felt powerless to escape, no matter how desperately he tried. He had to forsake his true love, who was expecting his child, to marry Vivian. Now, after a year of believing Ginna was gone, the news of her survival filled him with unparalleled joy. He heard the sharp click of heels approaching and turned to see his wife, Vivian. The mere sight of her filled him with irritation, a reminder that he had been living with a monster for years.

She had been cheated on by her friend and husband. And now she had nothing left. She had to go home. ‘Home’ It sounded strange in her hearing. She was really a fool. For the past six years, it had never felt like home. Stanley spent most of his days outside the mansion either at a business trip or at social gatherings. And on days where he would spend the night at home, he made sure he had dinner before his return. Alicia had assumed it was due to business engagement but who would have thought it was with his wife.

A baby would be the only thing that would save my marriage. Yesterday, Cassian made it very clear that if I didn't give him an heir, I would be thrown out of the house. I love my husband so much, he was my highschool sweetheart and it was a dream come true when his father arranged a marriage between us, I couldn't lose him. My fingers were cold and my teeth clamped over my fingernail, I cut it and pulled. I hated nail-biting, but I was too nervous I couldn't help it.

I had said to him. "Hmm, okay sir" he had heaved a sigh and smiled. "Actually, it's about the guy she's with. Steven. I learned he owned a mechanic shop, and lived in the 3rd mainland, house number 14. They had been together for quite some time now but Stella denies loving him. She told me she liked how kind, caring and generous he was but she doesn't love him" he had said. "Oh, but does the Steven knows she doesn't love him?" I had asked out of curiosity.

His face remained calm. He had known for twenty-four hours that Chloe Henderson was out of the cell. He knew that as long as Chloe was free under a stolen name, she was a loose cannon. He had spent the entire day in emergency closed-door meetings with Logan, private investigators, and corporate intelligence firms, trying to trace whose identity Chloe had stolen and how she managed to fool the Whales family. Yet he looked at his wife now, and he said nothing. "Nothing out of the ordinary, Evie," Arthur said smoothly, taking another step toward her and reaching out his hand to touch her shoulder gently.