Becoming His Unwanted Wife Novels & Stories

I am so disgusted with him that I want to break up with him. Heart is right. I'm only after his daddy's money. No other. Mr. Perez wants to marry me. But his wife just stopped him. Annoying, we should both get married. It looks like money if they call me. I don't care. Until I smirked that I was a villain in this drama.

he just continued staring at me. He finally gave a reaction, he shook his head and I frowned slightly. "What?" "I don't wanna be f**k buddy with you" "Why? Am I not attractive enough?" He shook his head again, I almost took offense until he spoke. "You don't get it, baby, I don't want you to be my f**k buddy.. I want you to be my wife" he said. "I wanna start a family with you and Davis.. I want us to be a complete family" he added.

Her smile seemed fake to me and I guess she didn't like me much yet she never showed this. Daniel aka Daniyal, my husband, his behavior and ignorance made me clear that I was his unwanted wife and he was forced into this marriage. He didn't even talk to me. I could see hatred in his eyes for me. First I got upset then I accepted this. Now I didn't care that he liked me or not. The worst thing was our rooms were attached. I got admission in the same school, today was my first day of school. I put my grey long shirt which reached to my knees, a black trouser, and wrapped a grey hijab around my head. I never liked makeup so I went through some creme and kohl.

he questioned me and I rolled my eyes looking away. “We had an agreement. You said…” He wanted to say grabbing me by my arm again and I cut him short. “Get off me?” I said to him, and he looked surprised. “I never said anything about leaving Sebastian,” I said removing his hand off me. “I am not your wife to be controlled. Yes, I am getting married to Sebastian, if you don’t like the fact that I am with both of you then fine. Feel free to walk away” I whispered to him, and he widened his eyes looking at me.

My mother is still regretting the fact that she didn't get to marry the man she loved and I am hoping the same mistake won't happen to me. I am only with Zayden because of our child, we don't love each other. I want to love my life, aside from being his unwanted bride. I am already tired of being tagged unwanted, everything about me screams unwanted. The maids in the house knows that I am their boss's unwanted wife and because no one outside our home and immediate family recognizes me as his bride. It feels right but sad. I want to experience love in a good soul and I want to be loved. Finding love is definitely not here in Zayden's home.

If the 23-year-old Christopher could see the 28-year-old him, would he want to kill him? I had become the biggest joke in the entire capital. They said my bride ran away from our wedding in front of the whole city and that she left behind two men fighting over her—neither of whom was any good. They said that a bastard like me deserved this for messing with her in the first place. I didn't care about any of it. I just wanted to see her again.

And there was only ever one answer to that wanting. Kyle Branson. I wanted him before I knew what wanting really meant. Before I understood that desire could be a trap as much as a gift. Before I learned that the heart doesn't care about logic, about self-preservation, about all the sensible reasons why you should walk away. I wanted him so badly that I made a stupid decision. You know what happened next. You've been here for all of it—the contract marriage, the betrayal, the fall down the stairs, the loss, the divorce, the four years of raising two children alone while the man I loved pretended to be dead.

Suddenly, he got up and straightened himself. Not feeling his weight over her body, she opened her eyes and tried to sit when suddenly she screamed in pain when he held her hair in his fist and warned her " This is the last time, I am warning you not to use this cheap trick. You wanted to seduce me so, I accept you as my wife. Never, I hate you. I am in this condition because of you. I am in this unwanted relationship because of you. Remember, stay away from me. I will never accept you as my wife. If you want, you can finish this marriage. I can't do this thanks to my father, but you can if you want. Mark my words, I will never accept you as my wife." After saying this, he removed his hand f

“I'm sorry. I really am. You shouldn't have been dragged into all of it. Perhaps it was your bad luck or cruel fate but it didn't have to be you. I know you probably think that all the time” “I'm not exactly in a favourable position in all of this. I mean… a baby Kieran. I'm supposed to have a baby. I-I'm not ready for that” “I know, it's a lot to ask. I don't want to have to either and I don't even want to rush you, but it'll have to happen eventually. I'm just hoping that you'll be ready when it does” “I don't think I'll ever be ready… we're not exactly in love, and you particularly hate me” I chuckled bitterly.

"This." "We could have done that. If you'd wanted." "No, we couldn't have. This wedding isn't for us, remember? It's for the shareholders and the business partners and everyone who needs to believe this is real." "Right," he said quietly. "I keep forgetting." "Forgetting what?" "That this isn't real." Before I could figure out how to respond to that, his father appeared, tapping Alexander on the shoulder. "Mind if I cut in?" Alexander looked like he wanted to refuse, but he stepped back with a polite nod. "Of course."