What Is William Afton's Wife Name Novels & Stories

Julian's POV When my wife, Monica Jackson, said those words, I finally raised my head to look at her. We'd dated for four years and been married for five. We'd shared the best years of our youth. I never expected that things between us would end up like this. I curled my lips into a bitter smile. But Monica, acting as if she didn't see it, asked darkly, "I'll give you one last chance. Where is Billy?" I wanted to sneer at her. But my one moment of willfulness had already dragged my entire family down with me.

“Not in my company. Not anywhere.” I laughed, sharp and incredulous. “You don’t get to decide that.” His gaze darkened, not angry, not loud. Just… firm. “I already have.” I stepped closer, heat buzzing under my skin. “You don’t own me, Adrian. "You rendered that statement null when you signed the contract Elera" He said, his eyes intense, his body closer to mine, I could feel the heat from his body, raw and hot. I felt myself shrink back, he was right, I was the CEO's wife, well, at least on paper, it would make him look bad if I was just a common employee.

He wanted to know why he shouldn’t look for Laura’s family, though it was meaningless because as soon as he left the room, he would head straight to Willow Town. "She didn’t want any of her family members to know where she was," Mr. Carter said with a tired voice. He could feel a headache building up. His late wife Laura had made him promise never to tell anyone where she came from or even her maiden name. She was running away from her family. Many years ago, when Laura was nineteen years old, she got pregnant by her boyfriend, Jeffrey Rowland, who was the same age as her. She and Jeffrey met when he came to Willow Town, which was her hometown, as a tourist with Richard Rowland.

I saw the marks when she changed last week. And that bite on her shoulder… I wondered if he fucked her last night? If so, this is messed up, what she's doing to Lady Rose.' Their voices tangled, bold and merciless, dragging each image through Rose’s mind. 'This morning, when he entered her room, he walked out later, fixed his cufflinks. Damn, he has no shame. But Lady Rose will fire me before she even believes that her perfect man and sweet cousin can carry on such an act on the morning of her wedding.'

And no one came to console me but strangely three women who are his mother, aunt, and sister were consoling that particular woman while I am staring at them as a lost cause. I don't even know whether I have to cry or not. Not once we had a good interaction with each other. The last time I was terrified to the bones listening to his words. What kind of husband would offer his wife to his friends? I was so afraid about this marriage. I even planned to get myself killed if he anytime would offer me to his friends.

His wife had passed because she had completely broken. At the last second, William didn't even dare to prepare his daughter's burial. Only he and the butler went to the graveyard and lowered her casket into the ground. William sat next to his wife's and daughter's graves for a whole day and night. Everytime Kieran went out to find Morgan, he would wait at home for good news, but he would be let down each time. He dared not tell him the truth. He let Morgan live on in Kieran's heart.

Clinton explained. “Wedding between Jason and my daughter? My daughter never introduced anyone as a husband to us. She has never told us about her relationship with any man.” Mr. Jameson gazed at me. “I think you should let her know that we’re here.” Clinton suggested. Mr. Jameson nodded his head. He entered the house to let Mrs. Jameson know about our visit. He came back to us a few minutes later. “Come in, Come in, you said you are the CEO of JASON TECH right? You’re welcome to my home. Come in please.” Mr. Jameson beckoned on us delightfully.

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.

That poor kid, having a father like this. [He actually showed up to their family dinner and made a scene. Serves him right!] [They should've gone harder on him!] - My phone rang. "Mr. Brooks, I'm sorry. Your mother saw the video and went into cardiac arrest. She passed away a few minutes ago." The phone slipped from my hand. Everything inside me went quiet. They dragged me out like I meant nothing. From outside, I watched Olivia move through the room, calm and composed, playing her part perfectly.

Didn't expect Talia to drop a bomb like that on our anniversary. I slammed the door and tore off, pedal down, straight to Cresthaven Hotel. "Call Talia Sweeney down. I need her." The receptionist didn't even look up. She pointed to the side. "Fill out a form if you're here for business. Ms. Sweeney isn't seeing anyone right now." "I'm her husband. Tell her to come down. Five minutes." That got her attention.