Who Is Della Duck's Husband Novels & Stories

I didn't expect that over the years, Dylan had sent Mandy money on every holiday along with gifts. He would even order her food delivery and flowers on random days, all while playing the perfect husband in front of me. Who would've guessed that he was a master of time management? Even when we went out for something as simple as getting my nails done, he found excuses to "buy coffee" and would sneak off to meet Mandy for a quick hour in a hotel room! The thought of those two vile people made my skin crawl. I gathered all the evidence and handed it over to my lawyer.

I can only get so damn numb; I need a distraction so that I don't have to remind myself my husband isn't home. "This morning, we are still waiting with bated breath to hear about Charlotte Deluca's state. Though we hope to hear soon about the popular singer's status, many of us on Entertainment Daily have begun to speculate about another piece of the puzzle: her mysterious boyfriend, who has remained by her side through the hospital time." "Though no one inside the hospital can get a name or even a shot of the mystery man, sources have insisted he's beyond wealthy." Of course, I know it's my husband, George. But given his status, the media wouldn't dare reveal his true identity.

Della explained with a smile before continuing her story. "Now, when you said you were going to marry your boss, Aryan, I was surprised. I wondered if it was the same Aryan who is the son of Mrs. Liana and Mr. Andre. I was even more surprised when Mrs. Liana came to see me and said she was going to propose to you," Della continued, stroking Laura's head as she lay in her lap.

Alex said, glimpsing a look to Della who is preparing the ingredients. "Yeah. Kyria mou (My lady) deserve it and Bethena also deserve to have a complete family." Alex nodded. "How 'bout you? At what time you are planning to have a boyfriend? Husband? Or to have a family?" he asked out of nowhere. Della looked at him casually. "When the perfect time comes." She smiled and continued what she is doing. He walked towards her to help preparing the ingredients. "And when that perfect time will come?" Della stopped and looked at him with her forehead knotted. "Why are you asking? Are you planning to court me?" She asked directly.