The Christie Affair Novels & Stories

"How come you're here? Is there a special occasion?" "Yeahhh, we're going to the De Sanctis event tomorrow. They're having a small party celebrating Gretta de Sanctis' eight-month pregnancy." "Oh really?" I remembered the de Sanctis, one Nicholas de Sanctis was a close friend of Amanda's brother. I heard he was married to a woman of Russian origin who came from a similar circle. "Very good, then."

The warmth from her hand seemed to steady me, grounding me in the middle of this chaos. My mother gave me a sad, understanding smile. “It’s been hard on everyone, I know. We kinda disconnected when I went to Cape Town but I'm back now and that will change." She glanced at Alex sympathetically. “As for losing Allison… it’s not something you just bounce back from. And I know it must be even harder on you, Xander. It’s supposed to be Christmas and everything is such a mess.”

She said after a while. “Oh, that? Drew’s aware already, I showed him the photos you sent to me and he wasn’t surprised one bit. He said he’s always known they were having an affair secretly, he even caught them once at his pent house fucking.” I said. “Jezz!” She gasped, covering her mouth with her hands. “You can’t be serious.” “I am.” I replied. “That’s serious, when does he plan to confront them?” She asked. “I don’t think he wants to do that, he’s just going to let them have their way till whenever they are willing to come clean with everything. Peter is married already and has kids, I wondered what Melissa was thinking or probably he didn’t inform her.” I answered.

“I don’t know what you mean. I’ve told the detectives everything I know. I —” “Stop,” Christian cut her off, his voice low but firm. He leaned closer, his sharp eyes boring into hers. “Let’s not waste time. I know about your affair with Robert Petty.” The colour drained from her face. Christian pressed on, his tone laced with mock sympathy. “It must be difficult, juggling secrets like this. I can only imagine how Margaret would feel if she found out her husband has been sneaking around with someone she once trusted. The betrayal would crush her, don’t you think?”

" I asked, my voice trembling. I was highly cognizant of the solid and unyielding presence of Seth beside me, but inside, I was unraveling. Anne took another step closer, her eyes narrowing. "Noah told me everything, Christie," she said, her voice cold. "About your affair. About how you-" She caught herself, as though the weight of her words crushed down on her, shattering her voice. "About how you betrayed me. My throat constricted and my heart raced. "Anne, no-" I tried to say, but she cut me off. "Don't even try to deny it," she snapped. "Noah showed me everything. The texts, the photos… How could you do this to me? To your own sister?

I said slowly, “then why can’t Matteo just show proof to the court and keep Sophia safe?” “That’s the problem,” Mira replied. “Stacy’s record is clean. Squeaky clean. If a background check is done on both of them, it will come out in Stacy’s favor. Matteo made a lot of questionable choices while searching for Sophia. Desperation does that to people.” “Oh,” I whispered. “That’s going to be a problem.” The car finally pulled in front of the Rinaldi mansion. Before I could step out, Mira reached for my hand.

Leroy reluctantly added, "Well, it's not like I'm against it. If Andrew comes back and gets together with Christie, plus gives me that G-Wagon of his, I'll grudgingly accept him as my brother-in-law!" Christina shook her head coldly. "You're all thinking too much. I'm not going there to apologize, and I'm definitely not begging him. I'm just going to let him know that people with more power and better opportunities are trying to recruit me. If he doesn't grab this chance, then I will go straight to Quinton's side." Irene stared at her, stunned. "Christie, what's the point of all this? Are you really not willing to let go of your pride? Not willing to drop your arrogance?"

“We had decided to get married even before Lucy came. We are childhood friends.” “No one’s telling you to interrupt between us, outsider!”. “Outsider? You-“ her phone started beeping. She picked up the phone and grunted, “Excuse me.” “Then your affair had been going on for a long time?” One reporter asked her. Christina nodded. “You got that right. Though, he might not admit it.” “Men hardly like to admit about his affair in front of their wives. It’s natural.” “And if he doesn’t want to admit it, then I have some other proofs as well.”

“Whistleblower inside source; Christaina Paige’s husband company Adrian kellerhams Adove protect Dreamspace assets . Is this declaration of love ?” “Christine kellerham formerly Paige ; The woman at the center of corporate scandals.” My name again. Always my name. Angela comes to her office she looks pale as she sets a stack of newspapers on my desk. “I tried to stop the reporters, Christy but they’ve been calling nonstop since sunrise. They’re saying—” “I’ve seen it,” I interrupt softly, fingers tightening around the paper. “Thank you, Angela. You can take the rest of the day off.”

This matter no longer needed Nina to explain, as Jessica had already investigated most of it. “Oh right, was the Christian matter your doing? He came to beg me for my help,” Nina suddenly said. Two days earlier, a real-name report letter had been submitted, and Christian had begun to face investigation. In order to make the matter sound even more severe, Jessica had tied the Longsfield explosion that caused Julian’s death, as well as the thousand-mile pursuit of Indya and others in Longsfield, all onto Christian.