Chasing After My Wife Novels & Stories

“I approved of the marriage for a reason. Meanwhile, she's no longer your wife. You both are divorced for goodness sake!” “Is she back in the country?” Ivan asked again. “Yes, she was spotted at the airport yesterday and the information was relayed to me immediately.” “Grandfather Easton. Let nothing happen to my wife and daughter. I will never forgive you if anything goes wrong! I swear I won't.” “Are you saying that you will rise against me?” Easton asked. “If anything happens to both of them, I'll never forgive you! I swear on my life!” “Then be prepared to go to hell with them!”

trying to do the right thing. But instead, I’d pushed her further away. The detective’s words echoed in my head again. Something fishy about your wife…My jaw tightened. What exactly had Miriam done? I didn’t wait any longer. I got into my car, my hands gripping the steering wheel as I started the engine. I was heading home. This time around, I wasn’t going to take it easy on her. I’m definitely finding out the truth myself.

"You're going to find out. You are going to get in your car and go to her friend’s place and bring your wife home." Chase rolled his eyes, pacing the room with an agitated energy. "I don't know her friends, Dad! I saw them at the wedding three years ago and that is too much memory to recall. I haven't seen them since. I know there’s one... Serayah? Sarah? Something like that. I don't know where she lives. I don't know her last name. I didn't marry her friends." "You are unbelievable," Richard whispered, the disgust in his voice palpable. "You are a terrible husband. You don't even know who she talks to? Who she trusts? How do we know she’s even safe? How do we know something hasn't happened

"You two really are a couple. Can't you come up with a different opening line?" Elliot raised an eyebrow. "How about you look for the reason in yourself?" Chase conceded. "Alright, I can't afford to provoke you guys. I'll leave now." After saying this, he turned around and walked away. Elliot was surprised that he was leaving so soon. "Chase, why did you come here?" "I needed to see your wife." Elliot's expression darkened. "Why?" Chase approached him with a smile. "What? Are you jealous?"

One step after the other, the love of my life drew farther away from me. An ill thought idea creeped into my mind, and I raced after her. “Is there someone else?” I asked her. That could be the one reason she could let what we had go. She was supposed to be my wife. “What the fuck, Chase?!” I had gone too far to be embarrassed. “Yeah, tell me. Or don't you think I deserve to know that too?” I asked her. “Chase please, you're being unreasonable.” She said, It stung me, deep.

"Helping me? You're delusional, Chase. Are you forgetting that I have a husband? You did crash my wedding reception, so I am sure that you know that; maybe you are just forgetting that important fact. I love my husband, Chase, I love the family that Adrian and I are building together, and you have no right to interfere with neither my marriage nor my family." Chase's expression turned cold and calculating, the mask of charm that he had on slipping away for a moment. "Oh, I know," he said with a sneer. "That's why I sent a little message to your beloved husband, using your phone. It implies that you've eloped with me. By the time they figure out the truth, we'll be long gone."

It was my wife. They have the same body and height. I immediately stood up from my seat and ran after the woman... "Don! Where are you going?" I heard Kajik but I ignored him as I continued looking for my wife. My heart was pounding too fast when I saw her. Immediately, I grabbed her arm.

Hilary glanced at the rest of them and said sternly, “Now, get back to work. Focus on what you’re being paid to do.” With that, he walked away, leaving the employees scrambling to appear busy. Yet, even as they returned to their tasks, whispers still lingered between them. One of the male employees smirked and turned to the woman who had asked the question. “Well, I guess that means you don’t have a chance anymore. Looks like the president and his ex-wife are getting back together.” The woman scoffed, flipping her hair. “So what? She’s just an ex-wife. That doesn’t mean anything.” She then turned to the man with a knowing smirk. “And even if they do get back together, that still doesn’t mean

I insisted and pushed her. But I was surprised when she suddenly crushed me with a kiss, I quickly pushed her violently. Suddenly I noticed that someone seemed to be looking at us and when I looked at it I saw my wife staring at us. Later on, I saw her walking away so I immediately stood up to follow her. I even heard the woman calling me but I didn't care anymore. The most important thing for me now is to chase my wife. I walked even faster to catch up with Jewel and when I came out of the bar I saw her walking fast toward the car, so I ran to catch up to her.

I say. "You're right. I want Chase. He is mine, and nobody else deserves him. I have been waiting for him for a very long time. I always hoped it would become my husband, but I married another guy. I hoped Chase would see that I was the only one, but he did not. He let me marry another man and tonight. And tonight, I will get him and not let him go!" Sharah says.