Being His Unwanted Wife Novels & Stories

The burden of legacy weighed heavily on him, often leaving him feeling isolated and trapped within the confines of his family's expectations. His marriage to a woman he didn't choose, but who was thrust upon him for strategic reasons, only added to his inner turmoil. The presence of his new wife, who he viewed with a mixture of resentment and detachment, served as a constant reminder of his lack of control over his own life. Meanwhile, Sorin's interactions with his wife oscillated between cold indifference and moments of unexpected tenderness, revealing a complex dynamic shaped by both duty and unspoken longing for something more.

“Perhaps, you haven’t forgotten about that. Do you know I have a wife?” "Of course, I do. Did you think I would let that detail slip my attention? Your marriage is not necessarily a reason why this partnership between us cannot exist. I mean, men like you have mistresses even with loving wives. Please, think about this carefully. It's a good offer if I do say so myself. Your... wife Amelia has nothing to offer you. In fact, everything she is today, she owes it all to you. From the research I did on you, I know you're not the kind of man who will reject a good deal for... love or sentiments."

"You are making it difficult Alex... Why can't you accept your own baby?" "You think i will love this unwanted baby... The child i don't want... The child who will ruin your health... I am sorry, I can't..." God! What's wrong with him. "It's unwanted for you... Not me" I left the room ignoring his Calling. Tears couldn't stop flowing. Fuck! I never wanted it like this. We were so happy about our marriage. I Ignored Dominick and Grace who were in the corridor and kept walking while wiping my angry tears.

he said quietly and moved closer to them. "Sure thing. I wasn't done with her, but I will let her go out of respect since you showed up. She is your wife after all. So, you may have her back," Shane chuckled. He let her go. Serena crawled into the couch and buried her face in a pillow. "I must say your wife is the best I've ever had. A premium object. You are a very lucky man. Although I bet you don't feel very lucky at the moment. Do you?" Shane mocked.

He was starting to feel anxious and uneasy; he knew that it wouldn't be the last time the man would meet with his wife. Wife. He smiled, mocking himself. He could not have Thera, but his heart could not bear to see him with another man. Selfish him. It was too late when Sean realized it was wrong a decision to bring her to his Villa. He wanted to protect her from her enemies, so he took her in and made her enter his world. Now everything's complicated.

"I WAS your wife when you treated me like a whore. But I'm not anymore! I'm not anyone's whore anymore! Not yours, not now not ever!" He cups my face with his cold hands, whispering with his eyes gazing into mine, "You don't wanna be my wife anymore?" I don't wanna be your wife anymore. I haven't been since day one. All I ever be was Scarlett Monroe, the ghost of your ex wife. "I wanna marry my fiancé." "You wanna marry another man?" "I wanna marry someone who wants me for who I am, not for who I looked like. I wanna marry someone who loves me as much as I love him, who I know would treasure me the way I should be appreciated. I want to marry my fiancé."

And she is his wife, not a baby making machine. He came out of trance hearing Kiara’s voice, he said composing himself,”I will show her the same care and concern because she is my wife and not a baby making machine. We have so many options like we can adopt a baby or surrogacy. I would never leave her, because of something which is not her fault.” Kiara couldn’t help and said,”Pia is a lucky girl. Not every girl gets a man like you as a husband.” Viren smiled looking at her, but Kiara was burning in jealousy.

We have already expected high profile individuals from different walks of life would come to this occasion. As a Montefalco, it was truly an honor to be here, that is of course, if only my family would be so glad to have me in. Apparently, it would only be grandma who was the only one left caring about me in this family. My husband doesn’t want our marriage to continue because he preferred to have his first love—also currently his mistress—as his wife instead of me, even my mother-in-law whom I though was caring to me at first was all just a show-off.

“You're my wife now and you're obliged to tell me everything and I can be a bit curious sometimes. So tell me.” “I will never.” He paused, his eyes menacingly narrowed and I took a few steps backwards until my back hit the wall. If this was his attempt at intimidating me, then it wasn't working. It was almost laughable as he placed his hands on both sides of the wall, blocking every means I could escape. Now I knew that his Uncle, the Don, didn't have his best interest at heart. I was free to snap back at him because there was no way he could hurt. We were both trapped in an unwanted marriage and I wasn't going to be submissive because this wasn't what I wanted.

“I understand, sir. However… she is still connected to you.” “In what way?” I asked, arching my brow. Evan looked at me with respect, though his expression was conflicted. “She is your wife, sir.” Wife. The word sat there, unfamiliar. I let out a quiet breath, irritation slowly building. To be honest, I don’t remember getting married. If that was true, then it was a terrible mistake. It wasn’t on my list to marry and settle down with anyone. I only wanted to seek justice for my mother and eliminate the vultures around the family.