Valentino From Husband Hotel Novels & Stories

"Of course I am. I have a husband." Robert didn't believe her. "You mean your brother? Why would you spend New Year's with your boyfriend?" "He's my husband. My actual husband. Kieran Kingsley." "Oh, you're just like all the other girls on the Internet. They all love calling him their husband. He probably doesn't even know you exist." Valerie stuttered, "Wait, no, you have to believe me, Robert. My husband is Kieran Kingsley. I'm his wife. I'm a rich housewife."

"My dear Mr. Valentino, aren't you the one who forgot that you married a woman a few dozen hours ago, and you so heartlessly left her here, sleeping alone, cold and even lonely? And you still dare to ask who forgot that title? Me or you?" There was only an irritated groan from the other side of the phone. She was sure that the man who was already her husband was upset right now. She knew for a fact that Ace would prioritize his image in front of many people. He would not let his name fall from grace just because he had left his wife whom he had just married... in a hotel room alone. While he was sitting in his luxurious mansion now. What would people say, if an Ace Valentino who was known to

“That’s… unfortunate timing.” Valentina’s composure slipped for half a second. “You wouldn’t,” she said quietly. Elena met her eyes evenly. “You tried to kill my husband on our honeymoon. You’re lucky I started with your money.” Adrian didn’t interrupt. Didn’t defend. Didn’t soften the blow. He simply stood beside his wife. United. Valentina stepped back, recovering her elegance. “This isn’t over.” Elena smiled faintly. “I know.” That night, behind closed doors, Adrian locked his office and pulled Elena closer.

Rhain Valdes, I really feel sorry for you. The person your husband has always loved is me.” Lilian Vinto stated smugly making Rhain frown. “Believe it or not, even if I were to fall down the stairs by myself today, your husband would not hesitate to believe me if I said that you did it,” Lilian said, arrogance dancing in her tone. Rhain was about to go downstairs to the party when she came face to face with Lilian, her husband’s sister-in-law, who was about to go upstairs.

I asked. “He was satisfied with my coworker’s answer. Without hesitation, he immediately sent a list of hotels to my coworker along with a voucher for a suite that could be used anytime. He didn’t hold back, sending five vouchers at once, plus a voucher for a luxurious dinner at the hotel. He congratulated my coworker and said that cheating was beautiful and having sex with another woman besides his wife gave a unique sensation. After that, the conversation ended. My colleague was shocked and quite stunned to hear such a horrifying truth. He was already married and didn’t want to betray his wife. But he never expected that such an affair group existed.” This time, Sarah wiped her slightly te

When they got down from the plane, Evelyn couldn't help but gasp when she saw twice the Valentino's mansion twice. They were welcomed by two older couples who happen to be the one managing the mansion, Valentino's mansion was written plainly on the house, Evelyn couldn't fathom how rich the Valentino's is. They are butler Logan and housekeeper Julie. It's been so long since they saw the young master and they were also aware that he is married but they did not know her.

"..." Valentino did not speak a word as they drove to the restaurant. He simply kept his eyes forward, his grip tight on the wheel, and his jaw set hard. And Nathan wasn't sure what to say to break the ice. "Valik." His husband's eyes never left the road. If he wasn't driving so well, Nathan could have sworn his mind was no longer here and who could blame him if it wasn't? How could anyone be fine after being introduced as a friend by their husband?

Alaric sat in his office until late again. When his boss returned from lunch, he piled more work up for Alaric to do. It was early morning hours when he returned home to an empty house. He suddenly frowned and remembered that Valentino was staying at a hotel and not in his home. Sighing, he quickly got into the shower and out, then phoned him. “Hello?” Valentino asked, sounding as though he just woke up. “Did I wake you?” He asked as he sat down on his bed.

"Your relationship to the complainant in this case." "Former husband. Alicia Valentine." "How long were you married?" "Three years." "Describe the nature of that marriage." "Contractual. I provided financial support for her sister's medical treatment and her family's outstanding obligations. She fulfilled the role of wife at Valentine Group functions." "Mr. Valentine. During that marriage. Were you faithful to your wife?" "No." "Were you involved with Lucy Harrington?" "Yes." "Mr. Valentine. You were on Riverside Drive that morning." "Yes."

“He said it was an apology for calling him a smart-mouth during the meeting we had yesterday.” “So, you’re not his secret lover then?” “I have a husband. But no. I’m not. “We found his phone, and we found text messages on it. We are not allowed to disclose the details.” “What happened in the hotel yesterday?” “We were having dinner. My husband came in. Asked that I came home with him. We had a fight earlier so I refused. Valentine interrupted and Magnus punched him in the face. That was it. We went straight home.” “Hmm so your husband made no threats?”