Tara Westover Husband Novels & Stories

"Five years ago, I got the marriage certificate with you at the Civil Affairs Bureau. Do you remember?" The smile on Ashley's face remained bright. Ever since she had given birth to Alex, she had become less arrogant and more peaceful, and more grateful to life. Her son Alexander was a shining light to her bleak life and he is also the source of her strength. He is the reason why she hasnt given up on life. "I have seen too many women. I don't remember you." Levi stared at her with unfathomable eyes. "What do you want?" seeing that he still couldn't remember her, all the thoughts of her reconnecting with him and her son flew always from her mind.

Tara nodded at his question. Richard narrowed his eyes at her, "Really? You are not desperate for me to marry you?" He asked with a mocking smile. Tara flew into rage when she heard his words she immediately reined in her temper because of her baby, "You don't have to worry about anything. I can also sign that I won't disturb you anymore" She said in a calm voice. "It is fine, I can still get married to you because of the child. It should not be fatherless " Richard replied when he heard her words.

That was all her husband said and Bella left his room that night and she’s never been in his room since then. She wasn’t going to pine over some man when she’s being desired by tons. But she was lying, fooling herself because she kept desiring her husband. So who was Gabriel? Gabriel was a wealthy billionaire, sexiest amongst his ton but his flaws? They were so many that his wife, Bella, included the fact that he didn’t crave her sexually or touched her as one of his flaws, the worst of them.

"Don't you dare touch me, Dylan Rios! Stay away from me. I didn't know your reason, but I will trust my husband more than you." "That's not his thing, it's his step-sister who's with him in the picture. He can't fool me. You know what? When he came back here he promised that we'd start a family, so don't try to destroy us." A smile drew on his lips which made my forehead furrow. "So, that's his reason? I thought your husband was just the CEO of the company. I didn't know that he's also a scriptwriter." "Don't insult my husband, Dylan."

"And your husband?" I glanced at the clasp on my bag, still smiling. "We're divorcing. I'm sure the hospital's heard by now—Peter's been hanging around OB-GYN. Says she's his sister, but come on, Rebecca. We're both women. We know what that really means." She didn't say a word. Just signed the resignation. "Yuna, the world's a lot bigger when you stop tying yourself to love." I took the papers and headed to my office to pack.

“The only thing your father gave me was a goddamn recommendation letter. I did everything else. Me. My talent got me here. Not him.” She blinked, shocked. “And that reckless boy? He never left,” I hissed. “He is Aaron West. And if he disgusts you this much—then maybe you shouldn’t be planning a wedding. Maybe you should be planning a dissolution.” She gasped like I had slapped her. I didn’t wait for her to speak. I shoved past her, heart pounding, heading for the door. “Aaron! Get back here!” she screamed behind me. “That’s never going to happen! You’re never leaving me! You hear that?! You are mine!”

He hesitated for a moment before adding somewhat awkwardly, "Eanes came by several times an hour ago. He said he was your husband and that he wanted to take care of you. "But I knew he was the one who pulled you in front of the knife, so I didn't let him in." For three years, Eanes had gone to great lengths to keep our marriage a secret. Aside from his close circle of so-called friends, no one knew about us. But today, he admitted our relationship in front of Leon. If this had happened in the past, I would have been ecstatic to know that Eanes was worried about me. But now, all I felt was a creeping coldness down my spine.

"How dare you bring up Preston? Don't claim that there's nothing between the two of you. "I have my bestie to thank. She's a preschool teacher here, and she told me she saw a kid who looked like a carbon copy of Preston! If not for her, I wouldn't have known about this filthy affair!" Tara continued kicking and lashing out at me with a malicious look in her eyes. The onlookers who tried to stop her were held back by the women who came with Tara. Tara looked around and snickered. "My husband is the director of a hospital who works with the Harlan Group. Which one of you dares to stop me?"

She called incessantly until I had to set limits on her calls, just enough to let her know I was alive but not enough to disrupt my life. "Wait, wait! Fine, don't be so heartless. I'm getting to it. Ethan just invested in an entertainment company. You won't believe it. It's owned by that Howe guy." I froze mid-action as my mind sifted through the people with that last name, but only one came to mind. "How? Do you mean Zach Howe? That useless trust fund brat? Has Ethan completely lost his mind? Has Tara eaten away at his brain? Associating with someone like him? Haha! Well, it won't be long before Ethan's name disappears from society entirely."

Rob explains. “Family doesn’t keep a secret like that,” Max says in a low voice. He takes my hand, “Come with me, my love.” “I’m glad this is working out for you,” says Rob. “I was a little worried that you wouldn’t accept your wife. Granma and Grampa did well picking your mom and your aunt.” “Stay away from me and my wife,” Max replies. He pulls me away from Rob.