After My Husband's First Love Died In An Avalanche の小説・ストーリー

"Abigail! Are you alright, Abigail?" I floated in the air as I watched my husband, Leon Cadwell, rush out of his office. I was in the same ambulance, but he didn't even spare a glance at me. He hurriedly helped his first love, Abigail Lynch, who was barely injured, into the emergency room. He looked panicked and confused at the same time. Meanwhile, the other doctors swiftly arranged for me to be sent to the ICU and pushed me into the operating room to save my life.

She went into the bedroom, eyes blazing, and pointed an accusing finger at him. "You said you were planning to divorce Wendy, didn't you?" Her voice was sharp, laced with frustration. "You don't love her anymore, right? Now that she's dead, isn't that perfect for us? Who are you putting on this desperate look for?" He lifted his head slowly and said in a low voice, "Wendy must have been in so much pain when she died. The rescue team recreated the scene inside the cave. Seven or eight wolves tore her apart.

I said, putting my arm around his waist from the side. “You mean the first time we met? I have never forgotten that day.” He says as he turns, so he is facing me. “When I first saw you I thought you were the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes on since I had lost my mate. Then the Alpha told me, you were married and it broke my heart. I won’t lie, there were a few nights when I tried to think of accidents that could happen to your husband, but the thought of being the reason you were hurting didn’t sit well with me.” “Gavin, you never told me that. What made you wait so long after my husband passed away?”

"I believe they met when she saw him alone, freezing in that snowy mountain. She took him inside her home and took care of him. They seem to catch feelings for one another and were planning to marry each other very soon, when suddenly, something very unfortunate happens." "Unfortunate?" He looked at her with worried eyes, intrigued by what she said. "Why, what happened to them?" "I believe the woman was defiled and killed. It was such a sad story. What am I even thinking about? It is not a story. It is something that happened in real life, his life." "And what happened after that?" Chaol asked her. "What did he do?" "He kills them. Tore them into half and left them in the mountains to rot. S

I was feeling tired a lot and I had put our son to bed early and headed to my room, Davien was called away to handle some rebels with Vlad at the edge of the territory, Rusev told me to go to bed and I drifted off to sleep. I felt the worst pain ever and I screamed, there were noises in the hallway and I felt like my heart was being ripped out, it was more than him cheating on me. I ran to my son's room and saw the blood, I scream and felt a pain in my stomach, Vlad and Davien push the door and saw my son's lifeless body, Davien yelled, "Where is Rusev, damn it?" I saw the blood between my legs and the doctors were called, I had lost both my babies, and the rage I felt, was like no other, I

Chapter 1 When I arrived at the villa entrance, it was already evening. The alarm went off right on time, with a reminder: celebrate Levi's birthday. Two weeks ago, my husband Levi Morgan brought our daughter to attend a summer camp abroad. I originally wanted to come along, but Levi said there were things at the company I needed to handle, so I had to give up the idea. Levi was the only son of the Morgan family, spoiled since childhood. For his birthday, he never appreciated any gift I gave him.

“You’re my wife. Act like it. Stop this fucking mourning bullshit. Vincent is dead!” “You don’t understand!” she sobs, her shoulders trembling violently. “Then make me understand,” I growl, running a hand through my hair in frustration. “Make me understand why you’re crying so hard for a man who’s been dead for two days. Who you chose ME over. Who you’re MARRIED to… not him.” My voice breaks, raw with hurt. “Why him?” “He was my first love, and losing him hurts…” she whispers brokenly, shaking her head, her voice barely audible.

I swallowed hard and answered her question, “Ah, no she isn’t. I was married to a strong fighter from my pack, you know, before. He was my first Mate and the only other one I’ve had” pain radiated through my chest as I spoke about my former love. Micha, my husband. His beautiful black hair and golden-brown eyes, the way his smile reached all the way to his eyes when he laughed. The memory of him was torture to my forever broken heart. “He was killed in the attack” Alyse interjected, gently placing her hand on my lower back.

If his penis hadn't raised its head to remind him, Roger would not have regained consciousness. Roger is famous as the rich billionaire of AL. He has made love to many women, but no one can make Roger feel as nostalgic as Aretha. Aretha was the first woman to make love to Roger and make him miss the feeling for three years. During those three short years, Roger made love to countless women, but none could give him as much satisfaction as Aretha. And now, Aretha once again appeared in front of Roger. He swore he wouldn't let Aretha run away again.

Mom had tried to also do so for weeks, I had tried and failed, the failure hurts. Raymond turned and saw me, another tear fell from my eyes, I couldn't behold his face, I hated the face even more after he had plotted and my husband died because of that, he now wants to win everyone's love. I dashed out of the door to soak myself and cry my eyes out in the rain. "Venessa!" He said, approaching me. "Hey." He caught my hand and spun me around in the gallery, our eyes met and held.