Was John Pinette Married Novels & Stories

The once-polished young heir was in a sorry state. His hair and beard were untrimmed. His collar was yellowed and curled at the edges. There was even a faint smell of sweat wafting from him. Alex frowned in disgust. “John, you’re saying you’re Valentina’s husband? What does that mean?” “What does that mean?” John snorted and slapped a marriage certificate onto the table. “Valentina, why don’t you tell Mr. Zane what this means?”

"Mystery Woman Revealed—Sole Heiress of the Livigni Family" "Erico Vitale's Ex-Wife Marries Poralia Don". The accompanying photo showed Gian and me leaving the airport, with his arm resting protectively around my waist. Our matching rings on our ring fingers sparkled under the camera flashes, as clear as day. Erico's call came at 7:00 am. I answered. His voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't slept. "Are the headlines true?" "Yes." "You actually married Gian Lucenti?" he almost yelled. "Nina, do you know what you're doing? He's—"

I sighed, “Maybe I'll just go with my plans.” “No, Lyn,” she said quickly. “Ten minutes. I promise I'll be there in ten minutes.” I thought for a second, “Fine. Ten minutes, then I'm leaving.” “Yes ma'am,” she said. I rolled my eyes and ended the call. My name is Lynette Evans, a successful fashion designer. I can't say the same for marriage. I have been married to Nicholas for three years, and it hasn't been what I imagined it to be. Our marriage was barely six months when my husband started cheating. It was like he wasn't the same man I dated.