Novel & Cerita Tiziano Ferro Husband

I blurt out. "They know each other, Mia Signora. They grew up together" he smile a bit but I could see that he was sad with his story. "And he killed her. T-That's tragic..." I murmured. "Actually, that Ferro was the first lover of Czar's mother but then she was arrange to marry Cesar Ildefonso at the age of 19 that's why they got separated. That issue was solved before Cesar's mom finally get married to the Capo. She trust him that's why she didn't know that he is capable of killing her" he sigh heavily.

“My heart’s gotten older. I’ve been missing you every day these four years.” His frank confession obviously did not regard Zayn’s feelings. No matter how mild-tempered the latter was, he was still angered by it. Stepping out and standing in front of Faye, Zayn told Nathan, “We’ll save you the trouble of missing Fifi from now on. I’m Fifi’s husband—her legal husband—and I’ll take good care of her.” It was only then that Nathan shifted his gaze to Zayn. His smile diminished as he narrowed his eyes. “You’re Zayn Larson?”

I looked away as Chiara led Vittore away. A group of obviously tipsy young people swayed past me, their conversation drifting over. "That's Chiara's husband? The Ferri famiglia heir? He's handsome." "I heard they got married recently. How lovey-dovey of them." "Hey, who's the woman over there staring at Mr. Ferri?" "No idea. Chiara said she insisted on coming along or something. She's not even joining in the fun, and she looks gloomy. What a mood killer."

Sebastian clicked the 'play' button and a video of the morning news from a local morning show was played. "For the sizzling and trending topic today! Trillionaire magnate and hot bachelor even in his late thirties, Dionysus Zephyr Chevalier, finally confirmed that he was indeed married with the blossoming fashion designer, Zoey Veera Lavigne. The two were spotted kissing each other last night, at the annual Thanksgiving party of C.G.C., or most commonly known as Chevalier Group of Companies, that has a million sub empires all around the world."

Arieon let out a sigh and began to explain everything to them excluding Enzo being a Mafia Don. "Wow!", Tiffany exclaimed in awe. "That's too much", Madison said. "I never pegged you as the divorce type", Tiffany said. Arieon shrugged. "The marriage was arranged and I needed to get out of it or else I'd be very unhappy for the rest of my life", she said. "But he's like the perfect husband material", Madison said. "I can't believe I didn't notice him earlier. I knew he looked familiar but I assumed that it wasn't him", Tiffany said. Anyone that saw Vincenzo Armani would literally die of happiness to come across him.

I nod and giggle as I feel Enzo’s hand slide to hold my waist which causes Theos eyes to look down and he notices my small bump. He raises a surprised brow. “You’re full of surprises, you know that?” he smirks. I chuckle and turn to Enzo. “This is Theodore, we used to be friends back in college and Theodore this is my husband, Enzo Bernadi.” Theodore takes Enzo’s hand in a handshake. “It’s an honour to meet you.” Enzo gives him a tight smile and leaves the both of us to get a few finger foods for me. “By the way, why are you here…..don’t tell me that you are also interested in charity too?” I tease him.

"Tiziano really didn't give you any briefing I see." I frowned at him as he leaned into my face and ran a finger through my hair, "It said once we got married that you would be mine and I get to decide whatever, babydoll. I swallowed hard as I felt my blood boil at the thought of Tiziano approving all this. This had been the same case with Isabelle. Now it was my turn. "You're not going to force me, I'm not doing that shit. I'm not living in a house filled with Argenteros." I gritted through my teeth as he stepped backwards and gave a low croaky laughter. Like I had just cracked a funny joke.

If his penis hadn't raised its head to remind him, Roger would not have regained consciousness. Roger is famous as the rich billionaire of AL. He has made love to many women, but no one can make Roger feel as nostalgic as Aretha. Aretha was the first woman to make love to Roger and make him miss the feeling for three years. During those three short years, Roger made love to countless women, but none could give him as much satisfaction as Aretha. And now, Aretha once again appeared in front of Roger. He swore he wouldn't let Aretha run away again.

she teased, her eyes bearing nothing but distaste towards Isabelle. “She's my wife, Cici.” She paused. She looked taken aback as she took a long hard look back at Isabelle. It didn't seem like she believed that he would ever have a wife. Isabelle straightened up, her hold on Alessandro tighter as she met Cici’s gaze. “Your wife?” “Isabelle Moretti,” he responded with something that felt like pride attached to it. Cici didn't acknowledge what she just found out. Instead, she returned her eyes back to Alessandro determined not to spare any importance to Isabelle.

Closing his phone, he walked upstairs, entering to see his wife all ready for bed, lying on her stomach in a lacy black nightgown, her brown tresses falling over her shoulder. He had to admit, he liked her black tresses more. When they got married one and a half years ago, Serafina had dyed her hair brown, saying she had enough of her black hair. The two had been together for 2 years before he proposed to her and were now married. She still ran her art gallery and traveled most of the time, and Alessio being the CFO of Armamentarium was also a busy man, but neither one of them was too busy for each other.