Books Like The Unwanted Wife Novels & Stories

Alexis was sobbing like a crazy pregnant woman going on and on of how he lost his wife when a realization hit him...it was his fault everything that happened was all because of him. He cheated on his own wife all because he felt that she was a closed off book and even if he knew that she was afraid of getting married to a total stranger .If he wasn't a coward he would have found a better way to have her get comfortable with him instead of being the arms of another woman,his secretary for that matter.

A shadow of the sister you actually wanted. You never wanted me. You made that clear every single day — with your silence, your cruelty, your words, and your actions. You compared me to Lia in every possible way. You humiliated me in front of guests. You locked me in a room like an animal. You slept with my sister while I was in the same house. I tried to be the wife you needed. I really did. But I’m tired of being unwanted. Tired of being invisible. Tired of crying myself to sleep wondering what I did wrong.

Jane Point of view. I always knew someone would get hurt in this story. I knew that stories like mine were never meant to have a happy ending. After all, I was an unfaithful wife who had fallen in love with the typical bad boy, who, to make matters worse, was my husband's best friend and boss. I already knew what he was like, knew that at some point he would get tired of me. He's just like every other man who's ever been in my life, and I knew that from day one. So why did it hurt so much to see him with that woman? Why couldn't I hold back my tears, even though I knew this would happen someday?

She wasn't just an unwanted wife. She was a witness to a monster.

Maybe it was some strange mixture of relief, anger, bewilderment, maybe empathy for her. I had dreaded the marriage, and yet now being taken away-the sudden realization was sort of off-the-wall. “Why should you tell me this?” I asked, lowering my voice. "So that you know where I stand," she said, voice unwavering. "I am not going to pretend to buy into this nonsense. I highly recommend you do the same." She rose, scooping up her books. “Now, excuse me while I attend to some much-needed studying.” With that, she exited leaving me there thinking in circles. Forced marriage, broken engagement, Karen's reappearance - such a mess my life had become and I had no idea how to fix it.

And Lucas, the man who once wished to be free of his wife, now carried the quiet, aching burden of a love too late. A love undeserved. A love that was lost… ... long before he ever called her his. Lara was once the unwanted wife—but in the end, it was Lucas who became the man most unwanted by the only heart that ever wanted him. END.

I wanted to hear her whine, "I don't know how to cook, Christopher, come help me!" I wanted to hold her as she shrank into my arms, blushing as I teased her. Jessica was the woman I loved and the woman I wanted to spend forever with. I wanted our home to be filled with her presence. I wanted to grow old with her. Thinking of that, I quickly dialed her number, but her phone was turned off. A sense of unease crept up my spine. I asked the guys in the group chat what they thought, and they reassured me that she was probably just exhausted. A wedding was a huge event, after all.

The sea breeze was relaxing as well as hearing my son’s giggles as Drake continued teaching him how to swim. I looked for the bookmark on the book, scanned a few pages, and was able to locate it. This was a romance novel that I had not read for almost seven years. After I got married, all my books were forgotten as I focused my attention on my husband. After the divorce, I sold everything that reminded me of my ex-husband, including his car, house, and lot, leaving nothing but my books, which I kept with me. It was a long and painful process, but it was worth it in the end. Until he returned. I was back to square one in handling my emotions and feelings.

“Yeah… Do you think getting married in Paris is a great idea?” “Why do you say so?” “Because… I’m planning on a book-themed wedding in Paris!” “It’s definitely something worth looking forward to.” Junie had found herself a rich data analyst, who wouldn’t mind lavishing so much on their wedding. So obviously, she could do whatever she liked. But then… why does the idea of wedding make me sad? Like… this wasn’t even my wedding! Yet the thought of it made me feel so melancholic. What the exactly is going on with me?

I would look at the problem name Rahul hanging on us later on, lets enjoy the some moments of peace life bestowed me with. 'BEING A GOOD WIFE.' Book in my hand caught my eyeballs. How could I expect anything more better from him? " Mr Selfish. I will see you." I said banging the book on the mattress. Who does wants to know the secrets of being a good wife? What does he think of himself? Does he mean that I am not a good wife and that the reason he wants me to read all this bullshit stuff. I will also gift you a bundle of books titled 'The Million Ways of Using Your Brain' , 'Being a Sensible Husband.', 'The Art of Being Alive', 'Taming the Beast Within You.' ...and some more...Huhh.