Romans & histoires Tyler Seguin Wife

Athena “I was never aware of Matilda’s infidelity, she was pretty good at hiding that.There was no one rumor about it.” “You know about her broadcasting company, I bet you don’t. She owns the most shares in all her three children’s names. The Daily news.” “Does that belong to Roger? He is one of the members on our partnership board.” “Yes, he is likely to be the one who Fathered her kids, he is her lover. I will take that broadcast station down for publishing shits about my husband.”

Outdoors, an infinity pool, tennis court, and serene walking trails offered leisure and tranquility. “It’s amazing” She muttered, causing a puzzled look from Daniel. “This is your room” He stated. “This is your wing of the mansion.” ‘Wing?’ “What do you mean?” she asked in confusion. “I have a separate space from yours” He took a deep breath. “Amelia,” he paused “we aren’t married by our will” “How?” “Our parents forced this on us. You hated this marriage” he let out a small laugh and stopped when he noticed the disappointment on her face.

He whispered and wink at her. "I will deal with you later." She whispered. Ava started ignoring his flirty stares. Tyler can feel how everyone was staring at his gorgeous wife. They must be burning in jealousy, he can just smell it. Meanwhile, Mr. Black fixed the mic and started speaking. "Everyone here meet my son, my pride, Tyler Black as you know one of the famous businessmen in the country and his wife, my lovely daughter-in-law, Avyana, Avyana Black." Everyone started clapping and cheering after watching the newly married couple.

Another message popped up, "Tell no one if you want to live." "Nothing!" Adriana retorted sharply," I just need to...." "Nathan!" Someone yelled from afar and Adriana twisted in the direction the voice came from. Rodriguez and his wife. He was dressed in a Hawaiian shirt that showed his bubbly nature and grey shorts that exposed a little more than his tanned thighs. His wife, on the other hand, was dressed in a long summer gown that had printed hibiscus all round and fitted well with her fashion sense and comfort.

Mark looked at Sherin in disbelief. "Are you pregnant?" Mark asked. "By whom?" Sherin didn't want to answer at first, but Mark's sharp look made her awkward. Sherin gulped down saliva, her throat choking at the mention of Xavier's name. "Who?!" Mark asked more loudly. "Xavier!" Sherin spontaneously replied. "The CEO of the Andarsa Group company. The child in my womb is his." Mark breathed heavily as his shoulders slumped limply. He looked at Sherin for a split second with mixed emotions in his eyes.

Marcus spoke after her, his voice calm but carrying absolute authority. “Lila is my wife. She is carrying my child. Tyler has been estranged from me for years because he refused to take responsibility for his own life. He is not a victim. He is a man who lost the best thing he ever had and cannot accept it. We will not be intimidated. We will not be blackmailed. This family is moving forward.” Tyler shot up from his seat, face twisted with rage. “She’s pregnant with my father’s baby and you’re letting her get away with it? She’s a gold-digging whore who—”

“What’s going on, Tyler? Do you two know each other?” Tyler awkwardly shook his head. “No, we don’t.” With one sentence, he erased my existence as his wife in front of someone else. I swallowed my anger, refusing to make a scene. This wasn’t the first time he had done this. We’d been married for ten years, yet none of his friends knew I even existed. Only his family recognized me as his wife. I took a deep breath and focused on the documents Mindy handed me, sorting through them before handing them back to her.

Walking out I ask Tom, “Tom, I’m not good about what to wear to a business dinner. Will this be alright?” Tom smiles, “You look wonderful. My son is a very lucky man.” I thank him and we head to the restaurant. Max is talking with a group of people. A smile appears on Max’s face when he sees me. “Everyone, let me introduce you to my beautiful wife, Elanor Grace,” Max says as he takes my hand. “Well, look at you, Max, landing another model,” an older man says while smacking Max on the shoulder. Max smiles, “Michael, Ellie is an accountant. She recently graduated from university.”

"Leave it to me." Then, shaking his head, he sighed. "I just never thought it'd come to this. You two used to be inseparable." Tyler and I had met in college, graduated together, and gotten married. To everyone who knew us, we were the perfect couple. We had the kind of love people envied. I had watched him stumble his way up from a clueless, ambitious kid to a corporate executive. If Regina had never shown up, I would've thought Tyler and I would grow old together.

the casual finality of those items moving out of my reach hit me somewhere I wasn't prepared for. I picked up my empty bag. "Isn't that Tyler Rider's ex-wife?" The voice came from somewhere in the queue behind me. Not even bothering to whisper. "It's her." one whispered, the sound carrying easily in the quiet store. "The one who cheated. I saw Tyler’s interview on Morning New York yesterday. He looked so heartbroken, talking about how he tried to save her from her demons for years." I kept walking.