Stevie Turner Husband Novels & Stories

“So your telling me you want me to divorce my wife so you would leave Bethany alone?” He shook his head, “She’s my girl Steve, I told you that the day I introduced you and she has my son. Tell me how is my boy doing?” I ignored his question, “No she’s not your girl, she chose me. We have a boy together, we are married and living together. We have a life and every night she’s moaning my name not yours.” I could see I got to him, that’s exactly what I wanted a reaction from him and he immediately stood up,

He felt his body shudder, as his stomach churned with uneasiness. "Honey, I feel bad for her ex-husband. He must be feeling bad seeing all these pictures of his ex-wife with other men. I think she's doing all this to spite the man." Dr. Steve adjusted his glasses nervously, as he gave his wife a dry laugh, trying hard to hide how uncomfortable he was with the picture of the woman on the screen. His hands were already clammy from sweat. "Honey, what is wrong?" Noticing how pale her husband had suddenly turned, Mrs. Steve couldn't help expressing her concern for her husband.

We made love in a unique, gentle, and delicious way that soon brought both of us to climax, thus concluding our reconciliation sex. Today, Daon had to return to the record label where he worked and was excited for me to meet his friends. We took a shower together and got ready, heading towards Mixed, the record label where Daon was not only a rapper but also a producer. We arrived there after some time driving, and everyone seemed very happy to see Daon, but also very shocked when he said that I was his wife. He laughed at people's reactions, and we headed to the office of the record label owner, who was also Daon's best friend.

-- Stanley Turner finally found the opportunity to talk with his friend Hugh Ingram. "Brother, you know our kids have grown up practically the same time. They've known each other all their lives. And as you may have noticed, my daughter especially has great affection for your eldest, Lucas. As a father, and only parent, I want her to be with the man who would be able to take care of her the way I have, and if he can even surpass me, then all the better. You know I have doted on my Veronica, since she is my only child from my late wife. My greatest wish is fulfilling her greatest wish, for her to be able to marry the man she loves. So, my intention is to arrange for our children to marry." Hu

I watched him glanced at my husband before he grinned and responded, "Yes, you heard it right! I'm Liam!" My husband let out a surprising tone of chuckled and said, "What a surprising coincidence, my name is Liam as well," a paused. "Liam Stevens and I am Farrah's husband!" he continued as he rolled his eyes to me and put it back to Liam Miller after a few seconds. Smirking, Liam Miller replied, "Really? That's really an unexpected coincidence, it's nice to meet my client's husband in this very unexpected coincidence then!" "Haha, my pleasure," said Liam Steven, and they shake hands.

She is still the same; it's been 14 years since she last talked to me," and that man sounded sad and depressed. The depression in his voice was more than any sadness in this world. David sighed; this man Nate Allen, a man who ruled in business for 16 years, achieved more than a top entrepreneur could. He had no weakness other than his wife. They had a child, but luck snatched that child from them, and because of this, his wife lost her mental balance and stopped talking. For the last 14 years, she has never gone outside or spoken to anyone, not even her husband. But this man patiently waited for her to come back to him; he was counting on that day; he left the business world 14 years ago and

He would be busy shaking hands with his business associates at the moment. That was my husband, Ethan Sterling, the CEO and eldest legitimate son of the Sterling Group, the biggest name in tech investment in the whole country. We had never truly met in this life but we were married for four miserable years in my past life. As I thought about my husband, my heart grew colder and an indescribable feeling of sorrow spread from the bottom of my heart until it gripped my whole body tightly that I could hardly breathe. I had once walked into the Sterling family mansion with naive dreams and longing but I was welcomed by a series of devastating social and emotional blows that forced me to the brink

I filed for divorce immediately. He fought it at first, but a year later, the court granted the decree and awarded him custody of Toby. When David was arrested, I had sold the house and moved to a new city with my parents. Since he and Toby were under permanent surveillance by the Bureau of Paranormal Affairs, they would never find me. The day I received my final divorce papers, the comment barrage flickered once and vanished forever. Another year passed. I saw in the news that David and Toby had been killed in a hit-and-run accident.

I remembered his name as Mr Stevens. Oh no. It can't be. I wasn't too surprised. He was well connected in this town. He ran and managed a long chain of businesses. “Lorraine,” he said smoothly, as if nothing had happened. “What a surprise to see you here.” My throat tightened. “Mr. Stevens,” I managed to say, trying to keep my voice steady. Mrs. Turner looked between us, sensing the tension. “Mr. Stevens is one of our shareholders and a close friend of the company. He’s here to finalize your employment.” she said.

"Get up, Jennie. You yourself know I will never be with you. From the start our relationship was not what you imagined it to be." Stev took a low breath. "Marry Jack. He is the right man for you, he is also the father of the child in your stomach. Not only that, if you ignore this. Your career and reputation will be destroyed in an instant. Think about this carefully." Jennie let out a low chuckle. Things that are very rarely done by her. The Jenjay leader rose from hers seat and answered hers handbag as fast as lightning. Her gaze fell on the utterly indifferent Stev.