The Husbands Of River Song Transcript Novels & Stories

River asked after they all fell on the couch "She came home with a straight face,I think something is wrong" June said "The maids should be done by now,I'm hungry" Ivy said "Gosh me too,,I wonder if the Sparkles are done with their shoots" River said bringing out her phone "I have a feeling this new song is gonna be a bomb" Winter winked "Me too" River smiled and immediately dialed Trent's number,, He didn't answer "Maybe he's still busy" River muttered as they sat down to eat

“I love this song, River. It’s so beautiful.” River opened his mouth to say something, but he never got the chance because a shadow fell over our table. I looked up, and it was Julius. “River,” Julius called, his voice smooth and almost melodic. He didn’t wait for an invitation. He stepped closer, his presence filling the space. “I’m sure you don’t mind if I steal your sister-in-law for one song?” Julius said with a broad smile. The silence that followed was deafening. I looked at River, and I saw the way his jaw was set so tight I thought his teeth might break.

“You’re not alone. You never were. But if you keep pretending, you’ll drown before anyone can reach you.” Celina swallowed hard. For the first time in weeks, she felt something crack. “No, I did,” her father cut in, stepping forward. His voice was harder, older, filled with barely contained anger. “We heard from your cousin. Word’s spreading. This man you married—he has another wife? Another life?” Celina finally turned to face them, her eyes red but defiant. “I didn’t know.” “That’s not the point!” her father snapped, the sharp crack of his palm hitting the dining table reverberating through the room like a gunshot. The plates rattled, and so did Celina’s resolve.

A few brave bystanders soon pulled Dylan out of the water. At the hospital, the doctors were stunned—someone who had supposedly tried to drown himself hadn't swallowed a single drop of water. My in-laws put on their best act, thanking the heavens for their son's miraculous survival, claiming his life wasn't meant to end so soon. I suppressed a sneer and pretended to be concerned as I asked the doctor, "My husband is in the late stages of liver cancer. Could this incident have worsened his condition? Should we make him go through a more thorough examination?"

“Your teammate Rock got my friend pregnant then asks like this. Fucking basted can rot in hell. Tell him to stay the fuck away from River are I will personally cut his dick off myself.” This can’t be happening. There is no way River is pregnant. I bolt out of my room and right down to Rivers dorm and I don’t let her off without opening the damn door. I wait outside her door until they open it up and I barge my ass right into the room. “What do you what, Rock?” Sydney hisses, covering River up from me. “We have to talk alone, I tell River.” And Sydney laughs in my face. “I don’t fucking think so, asshole.

I nodded, more than willing to give everything to him. “Let’s go, River…” And as the night went by, I only saw myself naked under River, whimpering in pleasure as he fucked me until morning, making me forget the message I received from Hans before. ***** Inside the Continental mansion, Hans was sitting on his swivel chair, looking at an article he was reading on his tablet. It was the engagement photo of River and Serenity, and they looked so happy while announcing their upcoming marriage. His eyes darkened as he threw the tablet on the wall, not caring how expensive it was.

"Marcus met up with River's ex-boyfriend." "Oh." Is all I said. So, that fucker Dave calling my wife was not a drunken mistake. It was a ploy against us. And our marriage. |||||

So cute "Couldn't take my eyes off you" he said to her, breaking the kiss. "I watched you too from here" she said and smiled "Hey Violet. Ella meet my husband Roland" "Husband?" Ella and I shouted. The couple chuckled "Yeah" she said and waved her ring to us. I never even noticed she was wearing one. "You guys are..I mean..how old are you?" I was concerned. How could they be comfortable. They really look in love though, so I can't blame them.

She even said to get him more annoyed. "Tsk! I just want to clarify what you said, but with your answer to me now. You really said that you aren't my wife!" He said disgusted. "It's also true, isn't it?" River said. "I didn't say it isn't true River, but for now pretend as my wife because we will also come there after I and Aliyah got divorced." His manner is casual with a touch of assurance. River just rolled her eyes then turned her gaze outside the car window. Spencer slowly crawled one of his hands on River's thigh while his other hand was busy pressing the laptop. He saw River flinch but his hand moved quickly to stop her from moving further.

She would strike. And I…had underestimated her. For six years, I had underestimated her. She had been my strategist. My confidant. My wife. And now…she was my enemy. I leaned back in my chair, letting the leather cradle my tension. No. I would not panic. I could not. I was Samuel Rivers. I survived everything. Everything. And I would survive this. I stood abruptly. The chair scraped against the floor. A harsh, jarring sound that made everyone flinch.