Who Is Della Duck's Husband Novels & Stories

Do you know what that feels like? I couldn't help but laugh as I stepped forward in my heels. Hearing the sound, Nate turned around. The moment he saw me, his expression darkened. I smiled and snapped my fingers, and the reporters behind me surged forward and instantly surrounded him. "Mr. Jackel, are you admitting to cheating during your marriage?" "Married for three and a half years, cheating for three. You've known Grace for four years. Does that mean you two were already seeing each other before the wedding?"

Jia questioned looking down at her husband's face with a hopeful expression, her dull eyes lit up a little bit. "No Jia, I could not find her. My men couldn't find her, she disappeared into tiny air. But don't worry about that, I know our Alice is alright and will come running to us very soon." Mr. Dennison muttered keeping an optimistic expression on his face to convince his wife.

He invited the Prince and they all left. I sighed in relief and the man that I encountered laughed at me. I looked at him with confusion. "You look like you were suffocating," He said. "I uh" I can't manage to find any more words to say to him. He is the Grand Duke in the North. The one they called a monster, my soon-to-be husband. "Excuse my manners, my lady. My name is Arthur Lionel, the Grand Duke of the North"

Jackson Hale is not one to stick around and not let go, moreover, she probably knows that she and Damian Desmond have a duel today, definitely can't stand it, so her voice is weak and has no strength. 'What's up? Mr. Desmond giving you a hard time?' He tried asking. Not to mention the other person is fine, just mentioning Fiona Forger felt a headache but... 'Mr Ken, did you really steal his girlfriend before?' Otherwise why are they so opposed to each other? Furthermore, the marriage from six years ago? Probably not because she mistook her for Mr. Ken, that's why... Haizz, you are so stupid, it took you so long to think about the consequences of this.

“Look, Donna! Donovan had a custom GPS tracker installed in my phone. If anything happens, he can find me right away. Donny, remember that time in Brooklyn when…” Her voice faded into a buzz in my ears. My husband had put a tracker in another woman’s phone. He couldn’t even be bothered to read the flight details I texted him. And the woman called my husband “Donny”? “You want me to set you up with one too, Donna?” “No, thanks.” “She doesn’t need it,” Donovan answered for me, his tone flat. “She can handle herself.” After dinner, Seraphina came back from the kitchen holding a pair of custom 18k gold cufflinks. A small plane was engraved beside the Valentino crest.

Still, she lowered her voice and cautiously said, "But if anything really happens to her, Luca, it might not be such a terrible thing after all." Luca glared at her coldly. However, Delila continued obliviously. "You only got together with her for profit, didn't you? Now that the passage contract has been signed, you no longer have to force yourself to marry her if something terrible happens to her. "Also, we'll finally be able to go public with our relationship. Wouldn't that even be better?" She thought that Luca would agree wholeheartedly with her. However, as soon as Luca heard her, his face turned a whole shade darker. His eyes went cold and steely with disgust.

His dark hair, sharp jaw and familiar crooked smile… this dosen’t look like the guy she introduced earlier. That sheepish expression he always made when cameras were pointed at him. My stomach dropped violently as my heart began pounding harder. “No. No fucking way.” My fingers tightened around my phone until the edges dug into my skin. The man standing at the altar…The man holding Elysia’s waist was Daelan, my husband. The same husband who had supposedly flown across the world for a “business trip.” My lungs forgot how to breathe but the music continued playing and people cheered.

When he chased David out with a potential restraining order and lawsuit, I knew that like me, he’d do anything to protect Alice. “I don’t believe we’ve met,” Arlington spoke, turning to me. “I’m Duke Arlington. I’m a U.S. court of appeals justice.” “Nice to meet you, sir,” I said politely, reaching out to shake his hand. “I’m Adam Judge. The unfortunate friend of the caveman that just stomped out.” “Aha, a sense of humor, I like it,” Arlington smiled, shaking my hand enthusiastically. “And you know Alice well?” “No, I can’t say that I do,” I admitted. “I’m not close with the family, though I do know of Alice.”

"My husband now can't remember me anymore. And our pack.is not on good terms with him. His name is Alpha Duncan but he is now the Gran Alpha. The cruel and powerful alpha of all alphas." Deron's eyes widened when he heard what I said and fear appeared on his face. But later, he suddenly laughed loudly which makes my forehead furrow. "What's funny? Did you become insane after hearing that my husband is the Grand Alpha?" I frowned at him. "No, Helena. I'm laughing because I'm happy. I'm happy that your husband can't remember you. Meaning, we can get married because you don't have a husband anymore," Deron answered after stop from laughing out loud.

Darryl had not figured out that they were the same person when he saw Stella's beautiful appearance. "Are you Florian? You don't have to know who I am!" Stella glanced at Florian contemptuously; she looked determined. "I'm here; there's no way you can hurt my husband!" After she said that, Stella flew toward Darryl and glanced at him affectionately. "Hubby, I am here! Don't worry; I won't let anyone hurt you." Stella had married Darryl in an abandoned manor only a few days before the battle. Even though her father had made a mess with her four senior brothers, Stella still regarded Darryl as her husband.