Abandoned Husband Dominates Novels & Stories

Her stepbrother, Matt, had been with her throughout the day, not resting, unlike her husband, who had claimed he had some pressing work to take care of, while that was just an excuse. Earlier that day, he had met his mistress. While his wife ran around, trying to save their baby, he had been in the arms of another woman. Dominic had never liked lactating mothers. He hates mothers, generally, and intends to divorce his wife now that her curves have filled out. The idea of a child had all been Mara's. She wanted one, and he gave it to her even though he didn't want it. Mara didn’t know about it. She didn’t know that her ‘loving’ husband was planning on divorcing her. She had felt his withdrawa

"Her husband got hurt again. She rushed him to the hospital overnight and is probably still taking care of him." Dominic frowned. Abigail's husband was paralyzed from the waist down, and his personality had grown increasingly twisted. He had developed violent tendencies and often lashed out at Abigail and the child. Worse still, he sometimes harmed himself. That was someone else's family matter, and Dominic could not interfere. He said, "Alright. We'll wait until Abby gets here." Daniel pulled over a chair and sat down. "Honestly, you closed such a huge deal that you don't even need to work anymore. You could just take it easy this month."

He could hear the despondency in her tone and he kissed her on her cheek as she got up and straightened her clothes and her hair. “Michelle we are in this together and no matter what happen in the future we will have each other.” “Hah, look how quickly you have abandoned your commitment to wife and family. Dominique I’ve been down this road once before and I am determined not to make it happen again, but I gave in because the temptation was just too strong.”

I watched him click on the receive button and he put the phone on loudspeaker, my husband’s angry voice came through. “Where the heck is my wife?” “She is safe for now” “I want to speak to her,” he demanded. Typical Dominic, he would never bow to anyone. “And what gave you the right to make demands?” “Do not make me more angry than I already am, Sebastian. If anything happens to her, I will kill everyone and everything you love including Marietta and those stupid boys at my pack house. I am already very upset” Sab looked at me, he was furious at this point but I know he was not stupid enough to refuse Dominic. That’s how my husband was, everyone always bowed down to him no matter the circums

“Excuse me? This is his wife. Robin is already asleep. ” “Oh! I see, there you are, Naneth. I thought Robin was still awake.” Abigail replied. “Why don’t you call your cousin Dominic and not my husband?” Annoyed, said Naneth. “Oh! I’m sorry. I thought he can be with me. ” “Well, you’re wrong, so please stop communicating with my husband.” “Your disgusting, Naneth. You just married Robin. You pretend when you own him on paper you and get married.” Abigail fought back.

Nicola dropped her hand in shock and just stared at him wide-eyed. But that was not the problem. The problem was Dominic was staring back at her with the same expression. The man had been trying to have fun with his wife but that one move turned the tables. Now it was he who was affected more. A simple chaste kiss on the forehead. And before he knew it, he was addicted. <><><>

“When he saw the name Adeyemi on the framework he asked me to call.” She put the phone on speaker without asking Ethan’s permission because they were past the point where either of them needed permission for anything. “Are you still there,” Emmanuel said. “Yes,” she said. “I’m here. My husband is with me.” Ethan looked at her when she said husband. Not surprised. Just the warmth of it landing.

I don't want to see that hatred that I witnessed on Marquis's face. I would rather stay away from her than see her hating me... Hah!!! Reality is unbelievable. I still can't digest the matter that I was abandoned by my husband on the first night. There is nothing to hold or to rely on. Living like a stray with no support. No roof when it storms, No blanket when it snows. Ahead of my life, I have only myself. The unbreakable wall ahead of me I have to break it to move on. Let myself bleed out with every wound I am getting now, to get my happiness. I no longer want to be locked in the cruel illusion of so-called family love.

But as a businessman. A stranger. Someone who pretended to see me for who I was: a rising designer with passion and drive. Not knowing his agenda was to hand my designs over to his nephew behind my back. Not just any nephew. Ethan. My husband. The same man who was supposed to protect me, love me, and support me. Instead, he teamed up with his uncle and stabbed me in the back. He didn’t just cheat on me with another woman; he stole from me. He let his family manipulate me. He let them pretend that I mattered, while all along, I was just a stepping stone for their success.

“I’ll definitely help you.” “Don’t.” Julian’s face darkened like a storm cloud rolling in, shadows gathering beneath his sharp cheekbones. “Don’t touch my wife.” His jaw clenched so tight I could see the muscle jumping beneath his skin. His eyes had gone cold—that glacial gray that made him look every bit the ruthless businessman he was known to be. Rage radiated from him in waves I could almost feel against my skin. It was normal for Johnson to react this way, to doubt that Julian was really my husband. We never looked like a real couple. We looked exactly like what we were: two people trapped in a contract marriage. If I were him, I would have thought the same thing.