Will Poulter Wife Novels & Stories

I slammed my hand on the table in anger “She didn’t have any family because she was the only survivor a fire outbreak several years ago. She met her husband who sponsored her through school and everything so she probably must have refused to expose him or let him go due to the gratitude she felt towards him” she answered and I sighed deeply thanks to my speechlessness. “So you mean the husband is walking freely without being prosecuted for such cruelty? I cannot stand this” I stated and pressed her further to reveal who her husband was. “He’s the owner of the biggest mart in the city. He’s so rich that most supermarkets get their stocks from him too. He might be too high for us to touch” Pam

she sang. “We’ll still gonna talk about it,” I sang back. My eyes narrowed when I saw the caller ID. I looked back at my wife as I hit the answer button. “What can I help you with, Mr. Peters?” My wife’s eyes just went wide. Now, I got it. “Tell your assistant to bring the documents to me on Monday,” Peter said. “What changed?” “Your wife.” “Thank you.” “She’s special, Mr. Wollf.” “I wouldn’t have married her if she isn’t.” I hang up the phone. “So you’ve been busy during my nap.”

“What nonsense is this? She was just a maid, but now she’s actually become the matriarch of the Poole family!” Old Madam Poole was consoling Old Master Poole. “Just stop it! Do you really want to kick your youngest son out?” “He brought us such a daughter-in-law. It would be nothing if I just kicked him out of the house. I want to sever all ties with him!” Old Master Poole was so angered that he started coughing violently.

Bill Smith, the TV 6 newscaster stated. "That's right, Bill. A lot of people are suspecting foul play." Beth answered. "Who could blame them? Cheryl Cambert is the sevent wife of Henry Cambert that died under suspicious circumstances. People will suspect sooner or later." Another wife of Henry Cambert died after two years of marriage, and all they have is suspicion. Amara smirked, she realized that they don't have the resources that she has. Following the law, the rules, it only gives them a limited option But her, she has all the option there is, because she has no rules.

he said, raising an eyebrow like it would ring a bell. And it did. The name hit like ice. The CEO, Ruthless, Billionaire. The man I had challenged in an elevator. “I need a wife,” he continued, as if discussing the weather. “One year. A contract. No romance.” I was so shocked I almost laughed in his face, But I wouldn't dare, I had heard one too many stories about this man, how people who went against him didn't just loose jobs, they never recovered... He didn’t move.

“You’re not alone. You never were. But if you keep pretending, you’ll drown before anyone can reach you.” Celina swallowed hard. For the first time in weeks, she felt something crack. “No, I did,” her father cut in, stepping forward. His voice was harder, older, filled with barely contained anger. “We heard from your cousin. Word’s spreading. This man you married—he has another wife? Another life?” Celina finally turned to face them, her eyes red but defiant. “I didn’t know.” “That’s not the point!” her father snapped, the sharp crack of his palm hitting the dining table reverberating through the room like a gunshot. The plates rattled, and so did Celina’s resolve.

"Don't thank me. We didn't buy the blanket. It was from the hospital's founder, Ms. Chase—she gave one to every patient's family after her partner's surgery went well. "See? There's even a photo of her and her partner on it. If you really want to show thanks, wish Ms. Chase and her partner a long, happy life together." Ash froze. The image of Eira Chase throwing him out of the ward flashed through his head, and then the memory of the other Eira—when she used to hold him and run laughing across the grass—came back. Tears spilled over. "I know. I'll thank Ms. Chase properly," he whispered.

“You’re doing a great job, and your husband would be so proud of you. I can’t wait to meet him and show him around the neighbourhood.” My brows knitted in confusion. “Show him around the neighbourhood? Why?” “I would show him around because the Power Puff ladies have been telling people that you are definitely not married.” Her gaze dropped to the fake wedding ring on my middle finger. “They said the ring must be fake and that you must have gotten pregnant out of wedlock and run away from home. But once he comes around, I’ll shove him in their faces.” The Power Puff ladies was the nickname given to the three influential and wealthy wives of the three Pack Elders. These women gossiped about e

Pinned down, I could only raise my head to lock eyes with Krystal as blood trailed along my lips. “Krystal, you promised to love and protect me for so long as we shall live. Is this what your word is worth?” Keeping her face deadpan, Krystal said callously, “You got it coming for attacking your father-in-law and talking smack about your wife.” With Krystal speaking up, the Markham extended family echoed her sentiment. “It’s about time. He needs to be kept on a tight leash, so he knows his place. Who does he think he is?”