Who Is Ash Wife Misty Or Serena Novels & Stories

There was a silly grin on her face while looking at Kate. “Who are you, girl?” Kate frowned and cocked up a curious brow with attitude. Before I could say anything, Pashley spoke, “Hi! I am Ashley.” She giggled and squeezed her eyes, “I Am Justin’s Wife! Ha-ha.” By now my insides were twisting and churning. I tried to hit my foot on hers, but she seemed to ignore it. Her next statement made all of us go freeze, “By the way. We are about to consummate our marriage after two days.”

Liliana, while his pictures with Miss Vivian look like she is hovering around him, and he is annoyed by it. ‘I did not see it, but now that you said it, I can’t unsee it.’ ‘Could it be that President Smith and Mrs. Liliana are actual lovers, and Miss Stone separated them?’ ‘No matter what, Mrs. Liliana is married with a child. She should not be unfaithful to her husband.’ ‘Everyone has the right to pursue true love. Besides, she might be divorced or separated.’ ‘I think there’s something wrong with Mrs. Liliana. She has never revealed her full name. She is deliberately mysterious.’

“Coral, don’t scare me! Please! I’m sorry! It’s all my fault. Just get up and tell me this is all a lie. Please, I’m begging you…” Elise’s face soured, and she went up to him. “Logan, even if she’s dead, she’s got what’s coming. She shouldn’t have pranked you with a car accident before—” “Get lost!” Logan pushed her away with brute force. Elise fell hard to the floor and looked at Logan in disbelief. “You… pushed me?” Logan’s eyes were bloodshot. “She’s my wife, and you’re just a passing amusement. You have no right to disrespect her!”

I relished their attention, treating it like a coronation for my rightful status as the "winner." Unlike that cheap Ashley, who needs to leech off others as a mistress to sneak into places like this, I, Silvia, am standing here openly and proudly as Brian Winter's partner. In the crowd, I caught sight of Ashley and Herbert. They stood near the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Ashley's face had lost the panic she'd shown earlier in the lounge. Instead, she carried herself with a calm, distant air I'd never seen before. Herbert was speaking to her in a low voice, their closeness rubbing me entirely the wrong way.

She also apologized to me on the stream, saying she had neglected me and asking me not to be angry. That reversal stunned Rowan’s fans. The same people who had been attacking me immediately flooded into the livestream to question Nina. "If you are Ash’s girlfriend, then why did you give Rowan flowers on the night the league was won?" Nina lowered her gaze and spoke clearly, word by word. "Giving Rowan flowers was part of our ruse to hype a CP." After saying that, she added, "I know I was terribly wrong, so heaven punished me by taking away the boyfriend who loved me most. I'm sorry to everyone, especially to Ash."

"We're sorry to inform you that your wife passed away this morning in a car accident." The room went completely quiet. "What?" "I'm very sorry, sir." "No." The word left my mouth before I even thought about it. "No, you've got the wrong person." "Are you Mr. Adrian Hayes?" "Yes, but..." "Is your wife's name Aysha Hayes?" My mouth opened. Nothing came out for a moment. "Sir, are you still there?" "That's impossible." I looked beside me. Mira lay asleep with her back turned to me, the blanket pulled up to her shoulder. I quickly looked away and pushed the thought aside.

She tried to free her hand from his grasp. "Can you feel it, it is beating again after six years. I didn't feel it raced like this in these years. It is only you who had that effect on me, then how can you say I won't fall for you when I'm already deeply in love with you." Ashlyn raised her head and looked into his eyes. In his eyes was only one face and that was of her but what about his second wife, Sophia. She shrugged her thoughts of loving him and accepting his love. Ashlyn pulled her hand and spoke. "I think you should go Mr. Kyle Ivan. Your wife would be waiting for you." She stood up on her feet and wiped away her tears. Only she knew how badly it hurt when she mentioned that bitch h

Morgan looked at her with a smile. Ashley's face became hot when she saw him, and what he said just now made her feel a little joy in her heart, her cheeks flushed slightly and she said, "Morgan, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion, and I know that I am from the Blackstorm family. I know I am your wife, so... I will never do anything that will affect the reputation of the Blackstorm family and you!" She disagreed with her mouth but said it again, and Morgan's mouth twitched, "Mrs. Blackstorm your confession is very useful to me!"

“Of course, Mr. Galina. She is my wife.” Ash let out a short laugh. Not from amusement, but because the anger he had been suppressing was beginning to seep into his voice. “Your Grace,” Ash said, his tone controlled but cutting. “I know you’ve been emphasizing that word since earlier—my wife.” He stepped closer until only inches separated them. “But don’t forget,” Ash said, his voice lower now, “my daughter is not here… because you sent her divorce papers.” Hugh fell silent. His eyes remained fixed on Ash with the same resolve, but beneath that cold stare, something trembled.

"Ash? You’re awfully quiet. Didn’t you used to work for him too? What do you think?" She forced a small laugh, masking the irritation bubbling inside her. "It’s probably just business." Fiona hummed, still studying the article. "Maybe. But they do look comfortable together." "Giving total power couple vibes," James added. Ashleigh clenched her fists beneath the table. "I am his wife, but he’s giving power couple vibes with someone else." Fiona suddenly nudged her. "You’re awfully quiet, Ash. Don’t tell me you had a crush on Mr. Cagliari… is that why you’re not interested in mystery man?"