Novel & Cerita Chasing his rejected wife

She tried her best not to cry in public. Even though she had been mentally prepared for such a situation, it still saddened her to hear Chase reject her. William sighed softly. “So be it. Since you already have someone you like, I won’t insist on this.” With that, he gave a deep look at Quinn, who was standing next to Chase. He knew that his granddaughter had lost. She had lost to the Norris girl. Many of Bianca’s admirers almost cheered with joy when Chase rejected the Coopers’ offer. This meant that they still stood a chance.

Chase chuckled darkly. "Yes alpha" they said as they scrambled from the room. "You rejected me... why cannot you simply depart me alone and let me be happy?" I requested sadly. He took gradual steps towards me as I backed against the wall. "Because you and I are soul mates, I can't simply let that go. Besides, we are going to make such stunning pups together" he purred and I felt bile upward push in my throat. "I do not want to have pups with you!" I spat. That announcement was observed with the aid of a sharp slap throughout my cheek.

he stated. The word rejection run through her head and she remembered what she did to him. “Can I ask you something?” She said. “Sure” “Why are you chasing after me even when I rejected you. Most men would leave and never come back but you refused” she inquired. “Did you ever think of leaving?” “Never” he replied. “Not even once?” “No. When you rejected me, I thought I had lost it all and I wanted to give up on you but I couldn’t bring myself to do it.

"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."

I always imagine myself being kissed by him and I forgot that he will never love me. All this time, I thought we were something. I thought he already loved me. I'm just assuming things, now he's in front of me, mad at me. I can't stand seeing myself treated like trash, I stand up and gather some strength to finally left our home. I consider myself his wife the moment I married him, but it felts like he never treated me the way he should treat his wife. I touch my tummy, Baby it's alright we can live without your father. I've gone enough, he's being too much. I'm sorry but I did my best, I'm already tired of chasing after him.

She became dizzy as some blurred flashes appeared in her head. Lucas moved closer to Bianca. “Bianca, I'm here to take you back home…our home. Henry's heart craves for nothing but hatred, he wants nothing from us but vengeance.” Lucas whispered close to Bianca, trying to poison her mind. Little did he know that she lost memories of him. “Who are you?” Bianca questioned, using a pistol to give space between them both. she was so stressed that her eyesight dimmed. Lucas grins, and he slides his middle finger on her cheek to her chin. “Im your husband, you got married to me.”

Chase glanced at his watch and cursed under his breath. It was late in the evening already but the girl hasn't arrived yet. He wasn't in a good mood at the moment and he needs a body to release his frustrations from everything about his life. He's frustrated about his father, his sister's death but he's more frustrated with the doll's persistent rejection to his advances.

"It’s my turn now. Hunter will fall in love with me, whether he likes it or not." She grabbed her purse and headed out the door, her mind already racing with plans. She would make him see her—really see her. And once she had him, she’d never let him go. Back in his office, Hunter stared at the pile of papers on his desk, his mind still restless. He didn’t know why Evelyn’s rejection had gotten under his skin so much, but it had. And now, with Sophia’s constant advances and the weight of his work, he felt like he was drowning.

“I rejected you, remember? Or was that just a joke to you?” He chuckles softly, no warmth in it, and closes the gap between us. His hand slides to my waist, gripping firm enough to hold me in place and then pulls me close. “Rejected? Your rejection is never valid, forgotten so soon? You’re my wife, my mate. And tonight, I’ll remind you that.” I shove at his chest, pushing him away as I took a step back. “Remind me? By forcing this? You’re a disgrace, Sebastian. And shameless.”

That might be the reason why he finally decided on considering the woman as his wife. ‘He really did not have any feelings for me, right?’ All he wanted was to be friends with me again. Nothing else. ‘Tell me what I should do, Trisha.’ My heart felt suddenly heavy as if there was a large elephant inside it. I just wanted to shift and let Trisha take over. A long run would be nice. I was pathetic. How could I long for someone’s acceptance to be his mate? How could I not move on? ‘Let us reject him right away,’ Trisha suggested. ‘Let’s reject him once and for all. I'm tired of waiting.’