Vanessa Simmons Husband Novels & Stories

I admitted, staring at Cephus who was also looking at me. "Good! You can always come to me when you have anything bothering you. I have been married to Jonathan since I was eighteen and I must say that it's been great." I looked at my husband and kissed his cheeks, "I love you, honey" Everyone in the outfit knew how much Jonathan loved his wife and the feelings was the same on Vanessa’s side, she loved her husband dearly. "So, do you know your husband belongs to the Cephus Mafia outfit and he's about to be crowned the Don?" Jonathan asked me, I had no idea what he was talking about.

All eyes on her. “I'm actually just surprised, because I didn't know what made him fall so madly in love with me… he is just so obsessed with me, I guess I know now” Vanessa answered without thinking twice, ending her statement with a chuckle, praying within her that they bought the lie. “And so it doesn't bother you, that your husband has another woman currently pregnant with his child?” She asked, and Vanessa went silent, a snide smile then appeared on the reporter's face.

They promised to keep it a secret. Simon never dates boys. He goes out with woman but just for a show. He admitted he was resigned to his fate marrying a woman beneficial for their business. According to him he still love being on top. She just laughs it off but she also wonders what if he really falls in love with a guy. What if another Joe Hensen appeared will he be able to maintain his current resolution? She prayed that day won’t come for his peace and happiness.

The bedroom door was open, and she could see a man and a woman on the bed. The man was Lucas Hayes, her husband and the man he loved. She was not able to see the face of the lady who was on top of her husband riding on him as both of them mourned. Vanessa could not even make a sound. She stood there looking at the scene as if it wasn’t real. Everything seemed as a dream to her. She pinched herself to see if she could feel any pain was real. Everything that was happening was real. That was her husband, the man she loved.

"He arrived twenty minutes ago. The press recognized him as Sansa’s husband and he says he has something to say about his wife and he insists on speaking first." My blood ran cold. "That’s bullshit," I said, my voice like ice. "She disappeared under my roof. She’s still legally my daughter-in-law. And he’s halfway through a divorce. He has no right." Simon swallowed hard. "Sir, you can’t be seen opposing your own son while he’s supposedly mourning his missing wife." I clenched my fists. "He mourned her the last time too. Remember? When he faked her death to run off with Astrid and snatch her inheritance? He’s playing the same game again. I should’ve strangled him when I had the chance."

“Why not?” Vanessa sighed, standing and walking over to the window. She looked out at the city lights twinkling in the distance, her reflection staring back at her in the glass. “Riccardo and I... we have a past. A lot of it. And not all of it is good.” Emily remained quiet, waiting for her to continue. “He was my husband,” Vanessa said finally, her voice softer now. “We were married for years. But things... fell apart. He made mistakes. I made mistakes. And when it ended, it ended badly.”

Simon had no choice but to listen helplessly and nod his head again and again, with an open mind. Hazel tried to explain, but Dr. Lynch firmly believed Simon was her husband, so she said no more. Joshua stood outside the doctor’s office with slightly sullen eyes. He arrived when Dr. Lynch scolded Simon. Husband and wife? Is Hazel really pregnant with Simon’s baby? When he saw Hazel didn’t deny it, Joshua’s eyes went cold, and his heart was full of jealousy. He took out his phone and sent a message. “Action.”

For a moment a blurry image flashed through his mind. The silhouette of a little girl standing in front of a moss-covered grave. Simon frowned, raised his hand to his head, and collapsed. It was this pain again, every time I was with her. "This is Simon, your husband. My daughter's happy day couldn't come, so I brought him here today to debut. Look at him, isn't he very handsome? " "I'm Levi Simon, Elina's husband. Today I came here to burn incense for her and also to meet her birth father. "

She left it dark. "For years, Mr. Whitmore has been conducting an affair." She said it plainly, without weight, the way you might report a change in the quarterly numbers. "The relationship was ongoing throughout his wife's recovery. It took place, on more than one occasion, in the family home. And the other party." Here she paused, only for a second, and I felt the whole room brace. "The other party is Vanessa Hart. Evelyn's stepsister." The reaction moved through the table like a current. A sharply indrawn breath. Someone muttering. The man with four grandchildren shaking his head slowly, as though he had run out of room to be surprised and was surprised anyway.

Simon introduced the lady to Sherry, saying, "This is Mrs. Jasmine Khas. She's Mr. Victor's wife." As part of his responsibility to ensure her safe arrival from the airport, Simon had been waiting for her at the private terminal the entire morning. Although he had not joined Levian and the rest, he had a brief idea about the operation they were running.