Nate Bargatze Wife Novels & Stories

Chapter 1077 Natalie simply refused to answer his call. Dr. Zack called her on others’ phones, but the moment that Natalie heard his voice, she would hang up. Dr. Zack wanted to meet with her, but he was in no way to get any chance to see her. Dr. Zack was pushed to a dead end. After that incident, he bore all consequences of it. His career met great setbacks, but Natalie married into the Day family and became Billy's wife, living a rich and glorious life. ‘But she simply refused to give me a sum of money!’

QUEEN NATASH, the most powerful woman in Los Angeles and the boss of NATEL casino where all the games take place. Natasha Garcia was born to the family of Smith and Helen Garcia. Me Smith worked as a driver for a very influential politician, but one day he witnessed a murder scene that cost him his life and that of his wife. Little Natasha had to grow up alone in the street eating from the waste and she grew up desperate for a way out of poverty. She was finally scouted by Mrs. Cruz who took her into her casino. Her job was as a stripper who had to tend to all the needs of their clients.

I thought I could finish the night without getting hammered, but with everything happening, the chances of that occurring were becoming slim. When another server passed with a tray of wine, I waved at him and grabbed two glasses, one for Kat and one for me. We both needed some. “Nate, you’re looking dashing this evening. Who’s your date?” I asked, sensing Kat didn’t dare to be polite. “This is Elizabeth. We worked together on a project not too long ago. She’s an architect and a brilliant one at that.” The woman swished her hand in an “oh, please, stop that” fashion, but it was clear she liked the compliment because she moved in a little closer and brushed her right breast against Nate’s arm.

Pretentious bitch– My eyes widened. What did I just say? “Wife?” Muttering with fake shock, she wrinkled her nose. “Oh, didn’t realise you were married.” Her eyes moved to my fingers and then to Killian’s, a bitter look flashed before her eyes. Her eyes slowly whisked to me, taking in my attire and then at my face. “Aren’t you Rara Morris? The daughter of Mathews Morris…” It should surprise me, but it didn’t. Mathews Morris was a well-known name. She’d known him, and his flaunting daughter—one he showed off at every party and gathering that could benefit him. “Glad to see you again, Rara.” She extended her hand. I took her hand unsurely.

he let out a small laugh and stopped when he noticed the disappointment on her face. “I don’t understand,” She whimpered. “Go inside, freshen up and rest a bit. When it’s dinner time I’ll explain everything to you” he rubbed her arm and left. “Ma’am” a lady dressed in black came. “I’ll help you with that” “Who’re you?” “I’m Anita, your personal attendant, ma’am” She replied. * * * Apparently, the only reason she was married to this gorgeous man was for the growth and stability of his and her father’s company. Her attendant had told her everything while she helped her sort herself out.

I am here with my ex-husband who doesn't trust me. I want to run away but I can't. He has blackmailed me. I can't risk my parents life to stay in my comfort zone. I roam around to search for him. I want to tell him that I want to go back. I searched everywhere. He wasn't anywhere. There were couples going into bedrooms. Crazy wife swapping business rituals for business deals. Makes me vomit. I see Arnold with a woman going into one of those bedrooms. I know well what happens inside those rooms. The woman locked the door from the inside.

Nita pulled him behind her. “Even brought a little bastard with you.” Her mother in law taunted. Then she leaned in to Nita. “I don't know if you have heard but my son has a child. He won't be moved by your bastard. I'll let you go since I am in a happy mood.” She moved away. Nita foze. She staggered back while trying to calm her beating heart. Did Nick really know about Nate? Or was she talking about another child? She settled in a distance her gaze taking in the powerful and dangerous people all around it. It was as if the gathering was a meeting for the rich and not an honor for the dead.

“I stopped waiting for permission to lead.” Carson leaned closer. “I didn’t just marry a woman who completes me. I married a woman who’s helping me build something bigger than either of us.” She reached for his hand. “And we’re just getting started.” But just as calm began to settle in, Ruth burst into the lounge with her phone in hand. “You need to see this,” she said. A new article had just gone live. “Vanessa Malloy Speaks from Custody: ‘I Was Set Up by the O’Connells’”

I never break my rules. Not for money. Not for loyalty. And certainly not for anyone else’s wife. Yet here I was, standing in a room where power whispered from every corner. The polished mahogany tables gleamed under soft chandeliers, men in tailored suits whispered deals, and yet all I could see was her. Selene Hawthorne moved through the crowd like a storm contained within elegance — untouchable, graceful, and utterly oblivious to the chaos she’d already sown inside me.

Alexander moved even closer and held her waist bringing his mouth directly close to her ear. “A chance to keep your dads company name provoke me and I’ll buy it for the cheap price that is currently worth” The company workers have been getting inquiries from their friends and family about Alexander's wife, asking if they know who she is. Since the news about him has spread like wildfire, everyone is dying to know who the lucky woman to marry the billionaire is. Here’s a corrected version with minimal changes: One of the workers was passing by, saw the scene, and took a picture, happy that she had cracked the code on who Alexander Steele's wife is, and quickly shared it online. Before Charlot