Novel & Cerita Who Is Naruto Wife

I say and he takes me towards a direction. On our way I see a small house and outside that house many people are standing. "What is this place?" I ask him. "It is healer place. She shifted here after Hiraj left, to help these people. She just has one apprentice." Pran says as he looks at the angry crowd with worry, "And also she is my wife. Her name is Shobha." My eyes get widen in surprise. "So what are we waiting for let's go help her." I say and walk towards the house. I hear Pran sighing with relief and following me.

Kadachi answered in a cold yet nonchalant tone as he spoke. "I'm good Ms. Karina and you?" Karina smiles innocently but one could tell she was not as nice as she displayed to be. "I am fine, who is this young lady? She's...pretty!" My face went rigid at her bad acting and I was about to stand up to leave but Kadachi grabbed my hand from across the table while smirking at Karina. "Well I'm glad you asked, Karina this is my wife Kairi. Kairi this is a family friend of ours Karina fu."

When she saw Lita, she said directly, "Reed Defiant, isn't she the wife of Mr. Mitaka, your sister?" "Huh?" As soon as she said that, Lita, who was in pain previously, suddenly raised her head. She grabbed her and asked, "What did you just say? Who is the wife of Mr. Mitaka?" Her eyes full of tears and shock.

Donna said arrogantly and stood. "Oh, thank you, Donna. Please make it fast," Richard said desperately. "Alright," Donna then walked out. An hour later, Donna entered the medical unit in the military base, there were a lot of injured soldiers there receiving treatment. Everyone in the base has now recognized Donna. Not just because she's the new officer who just came from Aurora Island but because she was the god of war's fiancee. A position that many people think is impossible to attain. A lot of people are of the opinion that the god of war is without a heart. How could such a person have a fiancee? Many assumed that Donna's beauty must be extraordinary while others believe that Donna had

, he said and left. "Mr. Karan Kundra.. now you will see how everything you have will be mine and you will be left with nobody. I will take every single thing you have including that pretty beautiful wife of yours who has an amazing business skill. But don't worry she will not be my partner but my whore for life", he seethed flashing a sadistic smile.

Another message popped up, "Tell no one if you want to live." "Nothing!" Adriana retorted sharply," I just need to...." "Nathan!" Someone yelled from afar and Adriana twisted in the direction the voice came from. Rodriguez and his wife. He was dressed in a Hawaiian shirt that showed his bubbly nature and grey shorts that exposed a little more than his tanned thighs. His wife, on the other hand, was dressed in a long summer gown that had printed hibiscus all round and fitted well with her fashion sense and comfort.

I said, my voice rising with panic. Another man—tall, with thin glasses—stepped forward from the corner of the room. “Vanesa, please, calm down. It’s me, Rio. I’m your manager. I was terrified when I heard about your accident. But look—you’re alive. That’s what matters most.” I shook my head rapidly, frustration and fear rising in my chest. “Stop calling me Vanesa! I’m not her! I’m Paula Whitney! My husband—” I paused, biting my lip. “My husband... Orlando... where is he?”

"You know exactly what I'm talking about. You being with countless women other than—." "Can we talk about this in private, Sonya I'm currently busy." I turned around to see Mr. Banks giving me the 'What's wrong with you?' Eyes but I didn't care, I was tired of being the dutiful wife. "Please who is this?" One of the board members asked, referring to me. "Uhm–I–uh she's my partner." Adrian started. "Can you find out what she wants?" The board member added, "Just settle your disputes somewhere else."

Chapter Seven Mara POV Dorothy Voss was not what I expected. I had built her in my head as formidable. Elegant, yes, but cold in the way money made people cold. What walked through my door, slowly, with a cane she clearly resented, was something else entirely. She was small, sharp-eyed, and she looked at Lily the way starving people looked at food. Like she had been waiting a long time and was trying very hard not to show it. Lily, who trusted no one quickly, walked straight up to her.

My presence at the sip-and-see event sucked the life out of the party. My indifferent gaze fell on Krystal Markham. “Krystal, care to explain about today?” Krystal and I were a success story, the high school sweethearts who made it all the way to the altar. However, over the last two years, I felt her slipping further and further away. I brushed it off as the spark simply fading over time. Never in a million years did I expect her to cheat on me and have children with another man through surrogacy