Abandoned Wife Rebirth To Slap Faces นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“By the way, I’m really surprised that the smartest guy back in college never figured out that the child he adored so much wasn’t even his biological son.” “What?” I looked at her in disbelief. Clark... isn’t my son? “It’s obvious, really. He doesn’t even have a single one of your features. Can you believe it? You abandoned your real child and wife for me? You loved me too much—and I thank you for that. Because I lived a luxurious life. Me and my son, while your own daughter and ex-wife, who had no one else, begged in the streets.” My heart was filled with pain and anger. But I had no one else to blame but myself. I caused this. Everything happening to me is the consequence of my poor decisi

Whyyy “What?” I whimpered. “She’s a slut, she's here to put asunder, take her out of here!” A woman shot up, pointing to the door with a look as grave as a decayed body. “Cormac, how could you do this to me, I love you, why?” I cried, straining my eyes to meet with his green ones. But they were not……..green. They were blue. Adrenaline was cursing through my veins and my thoughts were barely intact. I could be imagining things.

"Crazy bitch! How dare you hurt my wife? I'll kill you if anything happens to my baby!" I just treated it like a joke and moved on. We had already cut ties anyway. Whatever happened to her had nothing to do with me anymore. That night, I was jolted awake by a frantic pounding on my door. Sabrina's curses grew uglier by the second. "Abby Lane, you filthy bitch, get your ass out here! I thought you were my friend, but you actually seduced Harold? You found a surrogate to have your baby? How disgusting can you be? Don't pretend to be dead! Get out here!

"That! is for being such a bitch and hitting this waiter. I slap her hard again. "AND THAT! IS FOR FLIRTING WITH MY HUSBAND!" She was speechless for a moment and she was surprised to see me. "A-Abby? Abby Leonor Zegura?" "The one and only. And the wife of Cloud Miguel Salazar." I said in a sarcasm tone. "Why did you slap me? You have no right to do that to me!" Seh shouted after a moment. "And you have also no right, to flirt with my HUSBAND! Worst, you look so pathetic desperate bitch when you acted that his yours!" I shouted back losing all my temper.

Alice's hand rose forcefully and slapped Robert's face hard, and she repeated the action on the same side of the face, hitting him twice in a row. "Slap! Slap!" "What did you do?! What did you do?!" she approached to hit his chest, angry, shouting, burning with rage at what her mind imagined, she hated the idea of continuing to be married to Robert Graham, she hated that he got his way. "How could you?! How can you be so cruel?! I hate you! I hate everything about you!" "I know, Alice," he said calmly, holding his wife's hands when they hit his arm wounded by the blow his father had given him with the cane the night before.

Caroline’s voice was barely audible, even to Johan. "What did you say just now?" Johan grabbed Caroline’s chin roughly. It was unclear what had come over Johan. He seemed furious as he looked at Caroline. His face turned red, and he slapped her hard across the face. Johan and Victoria continually tormented Caroline. As a husband, instead of protecting her, Johan hurt her. He slapped Caroline again, leaving bruises on her face. She was in pain before them. Her hair was also pulled hard by Victoria. At this point, she couldn’t fight back.

"It's coming back to me... We dated for a while..." "Yeah! You were so caring in the beginning, but then you turned around and abandoned me a few days after you found out that I had been pregnant with your child. I went to you with joy, but you slapped me and told me to scram!" she growled. Her eyes glittered with unshed tears. She did not let her tears fall, because she was overjoyed that she can finally have her revenge.

She asked as she got up from her seat. "Baby, our maid refused to make food for me," Rebecca spoke standing behind me. "Maid? I'm not a maid. I'm Adriano's wife, not his maid." Gianna replied. My wife? You are not my wife. "I have told you several times not to ever call me by my name and not to ever talk back to me," I said and slapped her hard. "You're so screwed bitch." Rebecca said, smirking. "And I said that I will not call you sir because you are my husband and not my master." She slapped me back. Did this girl just slap me? She's grown some wings.

Celeste hisses, the sharp blade that has countlessly pierced my flesh today now pressed against my throat. I spit in her face. "¡Vete al diablo (go to hell)!" I scream in her face. Her hand lashes out, delivering a sharp slap across my cheek. Despite the stinging, I meet her gaze with a defiant glare. She chuckles darkly, turning her body so we're both facing the camera. "Your wife here wants me to gut her like a goddamn fish. I hope you're still watching, Son, wouldn't want to miss her screams," she taunts, her voice dripping with malice.