Tobias Forge Wife の小説・ストーリー

Caspian sighs, “Tobias paid frequent visits to Gabrielle and supported her financially, especially after the birth of their daughter. I became curious and asked Sir Leonard. Tobias cut me off then, saying he and Gabrielle were friends and that he was supporting her to ensure she didn’t fall into another trap of having illegitimate children with different men.” My lips quiver. Tobias told me he didn’t like Dora, that he never had female friends except those for political reasons. So what is he doing with Gabrielle?

His words took me by surprise. “Both of them?” I couldn’t hide the surprise in my voice. Why hadn’t I heard of this? This couldn’t be. Is such a strong couple dead? Was it an accident? It had to be. There was no way, those two could be taken down together. “Yes,” he answered, “Tobias killed my parents.” I know he was speaking the truth. The loss of my friends was a shock to me but this wasn’t the time to mourn. This was the time to act, to protect Lisa. I couldn’t lose any more time.

Elise listened thoughtfully, recalling, “Actually, you used to enjoy working out before your marriage. You ran a lot, especially. But since coming here, you became too busy. Also, your mom was one of the city’s finest officers, so you must’ve inherited some of her athletic talents.” At the mention of “mom,” Alia’s curiosity piqued. She gently pressed for more information and pieced together bits of Livia’s family history from Elise’s occasional comments. Livia’s mother, named Celesta, was a famed military officer and a legend in her own right. Known for her calm tactical mind and immense bravery, she had led the city’s elite troops and commanded great respect. Even after bearing Livia and a

He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into an embrace so intimate, so natural, it made me pause. I raised a brow, confusion twisting in my chest. “Who the hell is that?” I asked, my voice cutting the silence. Kane’s eyes flicked to me, his mouth set in a hard line. “That,” he said evenly, “is the Luna. Tobias’s wife.” My mind sparked in shock. So Mikaela wasn’t with Tobias. She was never his mistress. She wasn’t sneaking around with him the way I thought. All this time I’d carried that anger, that picture in my head, and it wasn’t even true.

That explained his frown and why he turned down Sergio's request to escort me to Tobias' house for the interview. The car that had brought me pulled up in front of a large, modern chateau that matched Tobias' aesthetics. It was challenging to read him. From my research, he was extremely private and uptight. The news of his anniversary a few weeks ago had come as a shock to everyone, and within hours, it had vanished as if it were an error. The underground cyber team of the Abyss had that information up their sleeves, making access relatively easy. His wife, Gianna Whitlock. The name sounded familiar—too familiar—but I brushed the thought aside.

I didn’t have any reason to be explaining myself to him, but I was. “You did a whole background check on this bitch, didn’t you?” He huffed. “This is a newly introduced element. I stand to be corrected but this is wife number six and I don’t remember you doing any background checks on any of the previous wives. Most of them were also smart and valedictorians. Tell me Tobias, what exactly is going on?” “Long story, but she isn’t who my mother thinks she is.” “That doesn’t crack it. You don’t care about that.”

He wore a loose silk robe, and his frown deepened when he saw the guards writhing in agony on the floor, and his wife, pale as a ghost. “What is all this racket at this hour?!” Tobias snapped, his voice sharp with authority. His gaze followed Vera’s, landing on the ledger lying open on the floor. He stepped forward, bending to pick it up. He flipped through just two pages, and his refined, gentle face turned livid with rage. He spun around to face Vera, his eyes blazing with unbridled fury and shock. Vera closed her eyes, despair washing over her. Tobias was a weak, vain man to his core. He could turn a blind eye to his wife’s petty cruelty to an orphaned girl in his household—but he would n

His wife sent him a puzzled look, "What am I doing in our bedroom? Rod, Are you sure you're ok?" "I am." He assured, keeping his hands secure on the drawer. "Can you move? I want to drop this." She then flagged a pink towel they had purchased for their coming child. Rodriguez froze. He hasn't bothered to cover up the pistol and he knew his wife's twisted obsession to make everything she saw wrong right. She would definitely find out. "Give me that." Rodriguez snatched the towel from her hands and folded it, "You know, you shouldn't be working, I don't want you to stress out my son."

Tobias never lost composure unless things were about to burn, but before I could answer, his voice came through again, “Lilith is back.” I froze. “She’s at the front gate,” he continued, “She’s pregnant, Kieran. And she’s—” He cut himself off, I could hear him breathing hard through the phone. I knew Tobias well, and that pause meant he was barely holding back his rage. My grip tightened around the phone. “She’s claiming that your mother and sister are alive,” he said finally. “Come back immediately.” Fenrir let out a loud, rumbling roar, and my blood ran cold.

"We got talking that night, and she revealed all that had happened within the past years to me. After she had left NightFang for Blood Crescent, she crossed paths with the widowed Beta, who happened to be her second chance mate. His wife had died during childbirth, and the result of that sacrifice was Tobias. Tobias was eight years old, as at the time. Five years older than I was. Mother had been reluctant, especially having tasted cruelty before. But according to her, father had been calm and kind. Very gentle with her. He gave her time to come around, and she eventually accepted the bond and they got married." "Mother didn't have to tell me how much of a good mother she had been to Tobias,