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She looked up, wiping bits of scone off from her lips. “Yes?” she asked him with a barely detectable hint of nervousness. “I’m sorry to bother you,” he said, “but I happened to notice that you are reading the same book I am hoping to buy for my wife’s birthday. Is it something that you would recommend?” A man walked by lazily, and the murderer’s eyes followed him with studied nonchalance. The woman, his “Kathleen,” looked faintly surprised. “You want to buy your wife a copy of Why It Is Prudent To Kill the Man That You Marry?”

Laughter erupted between them, light and healing. Just then, August peeked his head in. “Ah, so you’re the one delaying her, Chisom.” “Ahh! Bro August, abeg o! My hand no dey inside.” Chisom raised her palms in mock surrender. She rose from the bed and dusted off her dress. “I should be going. It looks like Mr. Romantic wants to take his beautiful wife out. Let me not interfere.” “Love you, babe,” Emelia called after her. “Love you more!” Chisom blew her a kiss before leaving.

"The Sex Chronicles! Hey, seriously?! That's exactly what you're giving them?” He glanced at me and grinned. “Why? There’s nothing wrong with it. Besides, they might gonna need it as they enter the journey of married life! This can awaken and intensify their s*xual arousal so that the couple can produce baby Celyns and baby Johanns right away!" I glared at him. “You’re really crazy, aren’t you?” He laughed like I threw the best humor ever! “What’s so wrong about gifting this book to a couple on their wedding!”

‘Thank you, good sire’ she said, playing along to the way I complimented her. I wanted to scream out to everyone that this was my wife, I know they know, but I don’t think they know how proud and happy I am that she is my wife. To them, this is just a business arrangement. To her, this is just a contract for her company, but to me, this was special, and I would do everything to make her see that. ‘I am so proud to have you as my wife’ I said in a whisper as I leaned in towards her ears. She flinched as I said those words and was a bit taking aback.

But this word belongs to you. Thank you for reading The Wife I Forget To Love. Thank you for choosing Helena’s story out of every story you could have chosen. Thank you for staying all the way to Always. With every bit of gratitude I have You can try out my new book the wife I swore I would never be on good novel Your Author. Spli_vena

“Your ex. Zach. Why haven’t you finalized your divorce? If this is going to keep bleeding into your work, I need to know.” Her mouth opened, then closed again. I could see her debating whether to lie or not. Finally, she reached into her bag and pulled out a thick, battered book: Werewolf-Human Marriage Law. The corners were frayed, and the pages marked up. She set it on the table between us like she’d been carrying this weight around for years. “This,” she said quietly, “is why.” She flipped to a dog-eared page and pointed to a clause highlighted in yellow.

Then, she ran back with a large pile of books in her hands. "Miss, these are for you!" Lucy piled up the thick pile of books in front of Jessica and patted them hard, looking very loyal. "With these, no vixen can seduce your husband!" Jessica glanced at these books and suddenly felt her scalp tingle. My dear wife, the Sect Master loves you so much, The Demon King in my previous life pesters me, The Sect Leader, your madam wants to go to heaven, The marriage of 100 billion, please be gentle..."

“I truly appreciate it.” The handshake had barely ended when a sharp voice cut through the room. “I told you he was fine, but you insisted on bringing half the neighborhood along, making it look like a funeral gathering.” The man paused mid-step and exchanged a glance with his wife before turning back. The remark did not surprise him. As neighbors, they had known her for years, and kindness had never been one of her defining qualities. “He's back, and that's all that matters,” his wife responded calmly. “If he hadn't returned, who knows what could have happened?”

“I can never understand you, Nikolai. Maybe this is the main reason why this marriage was doomed from the very start.” *** She's got hundreds of pre-picked clothes in her closet that fit her perfectly. She's even wearing one now: white, crease-free, classy… just not her style. She plans to enjoy one of the very few perks of being Nikolai’s wife. ‘What’s mine is yours. Use this card however you want, Isobelle.’ Were the very words that came out of his lips. A very stupid move, she thought. You don’t say things like that to someone who loathes you at the moment.

“Those two years when your legs were paralyzed—yes, I wasn’t by your side. But why? Because I was out finding a cure for you! “I went into the hottest deserts, battling sandstorms and blistering heat to find the plants needed for extracting those medicinal compounds. My team and I were nearly swallowed by quicksand. We faced storms that almost killed us. But I never backed down because I wanted you healed. I wanted the research to succeed more than anyone else. “And what about you? While I was risking my life for you, what were you up to? You were sleeping with my cousin. You hid it from me for two years! And you even used ‘business trips’ as an excuse to marry her in America!