Anothers Wife Novels & Stories

Anastasia "Ana" Conard-- Wife of Anthon, the woman he was talking to when he is walking away from me with a smile on his face, who would have thought? I am a fucking mistress, I want to laugh at myself. Flashbacks of memories with him keeps on repeating in my mind. I palmed my hair as I close my eyes and remember everything. Letting myself see him in my mind, my memories that were stored dearly.

*** Different from Chin Hwa who looked so sedate, Qeiza felt a bit twitchy while waiting for the arrival of the director of the Company M they’re going to meet, even more when she remembered what kind of person the man was. A piece of that information reminded her of Ansel. Her ex-husband was also a perfectionist and pretty hard to face. It’s proven by the reality that though she’d been Ansel’s wife for four years, she had never been able to win over Ansel’s heart even if she wanted to talk to him or meet him just once. Subconciously, Qeiza nipped her lower lip. What a shame! She became a widow at a young age. The worst, she was still a virgin. What did other people say if they knew the trut

“What about Mark. Why did you become his wife?” “You’re not listening, bro. I said I don’t remember. When I woke up, that Mark was there, and the doctor introduced that ugly Homosapien as my husband.” Angelo said as he fiddled his nose to look for mucus. “You’re disgusting.” Anton threw a thick book on his desk in Aimie’s direction.

Ethan raised his chin at Annie before remarking, "Really? My wife a whore?" Annie Davis felt her heart racing as she tried to reason with the man, "It - it was a mistake. I'm sorry, Mr. Wright. Forgive my words - " "But you dare accuse my wife when you are unsure?" Ethan cut off her words. "And why would my wife be interested in your fiance? He doesn't even compare to my foot!" Clayton Brown felt a lump in his throat, hearing Ethan's description of him. "My wife would never look at another man, other than me. You see, my wife's standards are way up there," added Ethan.

Especially when I heard the commotion from a few feet away. "You lying, cheating son of a bitch!" a woman shouted furiously. "You have lied to me for the last time. I want OUT of this marriage. Do you hear me, OUT! Go stay with your mistress! I'm done with this shit!" Jaxon and I turned toward the disturbance in disbelief. It was Antonio's wife, who screamed at him and threw crystal glasses on the deck, and at her husband. Antonio dodged the missiles so well, I couldn't help wondering if it was not the first time they'd had this argument. She was a pretty good shot I noticed, and I was surprised that she hadn't hit her target yet.

Sarah couldn't finish her sentence as Anthea cut her off rudely. “Do you want to see my marriage certificate? It's in my house, but I can show it to you if you want. Besides, as you already know, my husband announced our marriage yesterday. Then how could you two be so delusional and shameless?” Anthea fired back cleverly. She had enough of their bullsh*t. She wasn't too good to let those two evil b*tches get her ever again.

“My lawyer is outside. I told him I wanted to talk to you alone because I want to settle this amicably. I’m trying here, Jack, so don’t fight with me and I would appreciate it if you would just cooperate with me.” “What do you want me to do to fix this, Hyacinth? Because I’m honestly confused about everything. You say you’re not my wife and then you also say you are not filing divorce. How is this supposed to work? Because, I want to fix this. I promise you-” “The woman at the front desk, you’re fucking her, right? If you really want to make this right, then why do you still have the audacity to bring her again and fuck her at the house I lived, Jack?”

“You may call me Edward, Mrs Shaw. And it was my wife who headed the decoration company that made this stunning beauty happen. I agree with you, it is indeed very stunning.” Natalia nods and accepts his hand. “You may call me Natalia, Edward.” She smiles warmly at him. “And bravo to your wife for doing such a great job.” “And this is Mrs Wallbanger and Miss DuPont. This man here is Mr Razier.” Noah continues. “Everyone, this is my wife, Mrs Natalia Shaw.” Natalia smiles and looks at all of them with a smile on her face. “I am pleased to meet you all.”

“I’m not her mistress. I’m her w-wife, I mean her husband’s wife.” The two women turned to look at each other like they were surprised. “Wife? Danielle never told us that her husband has married another wife.” The one in black said, glaring down at her. Not like is any of your business! Janette wanted to say but kept her cool. She wouldn’t want to make herself an enemy to Danielle’s friends or disgrace her. “I see. You look younger; are you even done with college?” Janette was already getting irritated with the noisy women. She opened her mouth to speak, but the woman spoke again. “Is your father one of the ministers in the state, or is he a well-to-do investor?”

“Maybe… what if we're going to the same place.” “That's not possible.” She interjected instantaneously. “Of course it is. Maybe you don't pay much attention to your neighbors, but we live next door.” She frowned. “I'm sorry, I can't give you a ride. You can board a cab from here.” He shrugged off apathetically. “Not offended.” He grinned at her one last time. Charlene walked to the river's side, got in the car, and drove away. All this while she wouldn't stop contemplating what transpired between her and the stranger, there was no way both of them were living next door, she had never come across him ever since she moved into the tower. Aside from the couples opposite her room, she was the ty