Novel & Cerita Wife Benny Rodriguez Now

Just what is going on with that woman? “The issue is all over the news, Sir” Paul added, turning on the TV and there it was on the screen with the craziest headline. ‘Popular Real Estate guru Hudson Rodriguiez’s supposed wife was rumored to have been involved in a hit and run scene that looked like it came straight out of a movie!’ “What th- “It’s not looking good Sir, but our team are on it to bring down most of the blogs reposting it” “She was the one that got herself involved in a mess, why are they dragging me into it?!” I spat with displeasure as I glared the big screen in my office. “Make sure this doesn’t make a dent on us!”

She was different from everything he thought, and challenging him, he would never face off with her. He immediately dropped his hands to suppress those urges, and she took it as if he was upset about her being here. She is different because she is not beautiful as Reile, not having a figure like her. “Excuse me,” she picked up her glamorous single-back pumps. Ruben prepared himself and walked out of the room. She stole a glance; watching him was a treat. It always was, but today he would stand by her side and showcase to the world this is his wife, Mrs. Rodriguez.

A stone formed in the pit of my stomach, weighing me down. "I won't provoke him, Todd. I know the risks. She is my wife, and I'm getting her back. Now get me the intel I need." I growled out, cutting the call as the traffic started to clear and I was getting closer and closer to home. I finally parked the car in the underground lot. Memories of Stephanie exiting the car, her devious smile as I claimed her lips against my favorite sports car. How she screamed for me pressed up against my Rolls-Royce. The elevator came, misting into new memories—the way she bit her full lip, those uncertain eyes when she came to my penthouse for the first time, how I always knew she would be mine.

“Let’s just say I needed a break for some fresh air. And also to catch up with my old friend. I hope you’ve got a good bottle of whiskey ready for me tonight.” “I always do. But tell me—are you going back to New York, or is this just a quick visit?” “This time, I’m here to have fun,” Rodrigo laughed on the other end. “But also to find out who the beauty is that saved your life. Seems your wife has become quite the mystery.” Andrews frowned, realizing where Rodrigo must have gotten that information. “Jacy’s still keeping you updated on everything, isn’t she?” he asked with a dry tone. “Always. She’s my mother, remember?” Rodrigo laughed. “And from what I’ve heard, you and your wife aren’t exa

Their eyes met instantly, shock written all over their faces. Rosabella…? No. It couldn’t be. They were almost afraid to believe it, until they turned their attention back to the stage. And there she was. Bella. Alive and standing right in front of them. Maria’s breath ceased for a moment. Adrian’s arm came around her waist immediately, steadying her before she could lose control. Across the hall, the doors opened. Lucian stepped in. “That’s Mr. Rodriguez’s wife… she used to model, right?”

“I don’t want to see you with my husband again. I don’t care about how you gonna raise your child. I’ve disowned you.” I grabbed my bag and turned to leave. Then she spoke. “You think he loves you?” she sneered. “He doesn’t. He loves me. You were nothing but his trophy wife.”

she said once we were back in the hall and I nodded, happy that someone was actually nice, and I stopped in my tracks when a couple walked into the hall, looking all prim and proper with a bit of loveliness. "Oh my God, senator Rodriguez, we never expected you to be around" another couple I was guessing was related to the bride said as they welcomed them, but that was not my concern. The man beside the woman was my concern. William Rodriguez. Husband to Isabella Rodriguez and father of two kids. It was surreal seeing him in person again. He was still quite the same, just older and... Fatter. I turned with a gasp when I thought he looked in my direction.

She chipped in. "Babe, You worry too much. It's just a client." "At 10?" His wife quizzed, still doubtful. "Yes. Why are you getting so worked up?" Rodriguez said and approached his wife, leading her outside the closet and back into the bedroom. "I don't know. It's just that these days you've been…distant. You haven't been eating, you've been so stressed and we don't have time for us anymore, Now night calls." Rodriguez could tell she let it all out. He hadn't noticed she was disturbed by his new habits.

Shena said, even though she wasn't ready. Ola told Jessi to give the tablet to Shena through her eyes. After that, Jessi slowly handed the tablet to Shena who had leaned over to look at the tablet more closely. Shena read the display on Ola's tablet. An article whose title was written in all capital letters and bold. 'EXCLUSIVE NEWS! XAVIER WAS CAUGHT ON CAMERA KISSING A WOMAN! THIS IS THE WOMAN.' Shena scrolled down the screen a little, seeing a photo with a very familiar setting. It looked like a nightclub. There was a man and a woman kissing in the middle of a crowd of visitors.

"Yes. I told you he’d never look at women like us. Turns out he’s married to Charlotte Briggs. Not like anyone didn’t know those two would end up together anyway." "Charlotte Briggs?" "Yes, it’s everywhere on the internet." Claire dropped the call, and for some reason, her hands were trembling as she typed Alex's name into G****e. The latest news about him popped up, alongside his picture with Charlotte and the big headline: "TURNS OUT ALEXANDER STEELE'S WIFE IS CHARLOTTE BRIGGS."