Novel & Cerita Stevie Turner Husband

Damian’s gaze darkened, a storm brewing in his gray eyes. He opened his mouth to reply, but I held up a hand, refusing to let him speak. "I caught my husband cheating on me less than twenty-four hours ago," I said, my voice trembling as the weight of the past day crashed over me. "The man I was married to for three years was planning to divorce me months ago, and I completely had no idea. I haven't even begun to process that betrayal, and you're asking me to throw myself into another relationship?"

Dr Steve called as he walked into the office with Sara who was following behind him. “Steve?” She called, sitting on the chair facing him. “How is my husband?” She asked. “He had a heart attack. We'll do all we can to revive him,” he assured her. She swallowed hard and looked sideways. “I don't want him to wake up from this,” she whispered to him. “What?!” He exclaimed. “Shh,” she muttered, standing up from her seat. She sat on the table before him. “Steve, you've been our family doctor for ages now. The truth is that Mark and I have fallen apart years ago. The public doesn't know about this because we've been doing all we can to keep it secret,” she explained.

I confirmed. “And do you know if he feels the same way towards you?” he asked, not judging me and slightly surprising me with it. “He told me he loves me. I would like you to know that we didn’t start it after our parents got married. He was my date to prom, and in mere weeks, Mom was married to Steve Wilmer. We have tried to separate one too many times, but it hasn’t worked out so far.” I looked down at the bed. “Your wedding… We were told that you shared your wedding with the son of Steve Wilmer, I assume it’s Dave since Steve has just one child?” He raised his brow at me as he asked, and I immediately knew where the talk was going.

Beverly asked. “What’s going on is you’re getting a social scoop straight from the horses’ mouths,” Trevor chimed, still smiling. “Which is?” “You are now looking at a married man,” Trevor said proudly. “Bullshit!” Beverly blurted out. “I shit you not,” he chuckled out. “How would you like to interview me and my new wife in the study?” “I would love it.” This was great. Since there were no other lifestyle or society reporters attending the party, Beverly had an exclusive.

but his wife should not know about this. After a couple of breathing. "I'm sorry... Of course, we have a visitor..." He then turns away from his wife. "Sorry..." Ji-Ha whispered. She was in deep thought. "It's not about having a visitor..." But her husband didn't hear her. "I'm probably losing something"

I asked him when he made a sound. “I think I have”. The last time I checked he had uploaded the video he took of the lady and her profile came up. “This is crazy. Helen Gates, that's her name. She is the officers’ High school lover. He left her to marry his present wife but after a few years of staying apart they got back into a romantic affair. They have two boys together”. “And his wife doesn't know?” “Yeah, from the look of things she doesn't besides, Helen doesn't reside in the outskirts of South Carolina, her family home”.

He sat on the couch in front of me and raised an eyebrow with a playful smirk. "You're pretty ruthless." Looking up indifferently, I met his gaze and replied, "The same goes for you." He deliberately wore his shirt loose to show off his abs, exuding a rebellious, defiant attitude. From the way he looked, I knew he was my husband for this life, Jerome. In my past life, I'd seen him a few times at Hanson family banquets. He'd always come off as a playboy who couldn't stay away from women. I just didn't expect the wedding itself to be this absurd.

“He’s Ethan’s father. My ex-husband.” There was an uncomfortable silence. Tyke’s jaw literally dropped. Willow blinked like he’d just been slapped. Arianna only leaned back a little. Katherine bit her bottom lip, waiting for the storm. "Oh my fucking God!" Tyke shouted. His eyes were practically bulging out of his head. "What?" Willow echoed, blinking like he hadn’t heard right. “No, seriously! what?!” Katherine turned toward Arianna, brow furrowed. “Why aren’t you suprise?”

When I turned twenty-two, he lit up the sky with fireworks and drones, spelling out his romantic confession. Naturally, I fell head-over-heels for the man who was both domineering and tender. I really believed my fairy tale had come true. However, shortly after the wedding, Marco injured his spinal cord in a turf war, and the doctors said he’d spend the rest of his life in bed. He couldn’t accept that kind of fall from power. He became irritable and volatile, sinking into self-destructive urges and suicidal thoughts. In less than three months, he had tormented himself into a shell of who he once was.

"Don't push yourself so hard next time. You have me, after all." His words broke through the last of my defenses. There was a time when I fell ill with a fever, and Steve would only complain about my poor physical health, saying it would affect "quality reproduction". He wouldn't even pour me a glass of water, let alone stay by my bedside. Ian handed me a document. "This is proof that Steve secretly transferred marital assets and hard evidence of his embezzlement of public funds. It's enough to send him to prison for several years."