Chasing My Rejected Wife Novels & Stories

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.

I shove his hands off me and pushed him a little farther away. "Weren't you prepared at all when you abducted my wife?" "Your wife? Do you even love her or you want her home to be divorced?. "Hmmm.... What do you know about love when your own mate rejected you even before you could build anything with her" I said ..this time he collected a gum from one of his men and shot it at me but he missed. I knew how his mate Eva rejected immediately they found out they were mated to each other and how he cried his eyes out.

"That! is for being such a bitch and hitting this waiter. I slap her hard again. "AND THAT! IS FOR FLIRTING WITH MY HUSBAND!" She was speechless for a moment and she was surprised to see me. "A-Abby? Abby Leonor Zegura?" "The one and only. And the wife of Cloud Miguel Salazar." I said in a sarcasm tone. "Why did you slap me? You have no right to do that to me!" Seh shouted after a moment. "And you have also no right, to flirt with my HUSBAND! Worst, you look so pathetic desperate bitch when you acted that his yours!" I shouted back losing all my temper.

"I am the daughter of the late Henry Williams. I am not a thief. I am a woman who escaped five years of emotional torture. I left a husband who cheated in our bed and stole from my father’s grave. Today, I am reclaiming my name." The room erupted. Questions were shouted from every direction. I answered them all with poise. I showed the bank records. I showed the photos of Jane and Damien. By the time I walked off that stage, the "Scandalous Wife" was gone. The "Rising Queen" had arrived. But as we got into the car to head back to the penthouse, Bryan’s phone buzzed. He looked at the message, and his jaw tightened. "What is it?" I asked.

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.

“You are just saying words, trying to make me turn into some sad wife, I won’t allow that.“ I shook my head, trying to gather myself and not think about Chase. But I was worried, I was worried because I didn’t know what his father would do to him. Why did he turn back into the office? Kazmir moved over to the door, a few steps away. Yes, I could still hear the little voices. “No one accepts you, and you think they are just words! His father wasn’t there at the wedding. What does that tell you? Oh my goodness! You are a prisoner.” “I am not locked in a room, and I am not the one who waits for orders.” “Right, I work for him. That’s the thing you are forgetting. Chase is only keeping you aroun

"Your new motto, 'I should care... I don't!' loser." Havoc snarled. Closing my eyes, I rubbed my temple with my free hand wishing for a damn time machine. "Bit late for that." Havoc added before disappearing to let me deal with the chaos I had started. "I tried, Chase. I tried to be there, but she... she rejected me," I said, my voice breaking at how weak and pathetic I was, in fact, sounding. Chase was right.

“She is not an outsider! She’s my wife, and I intend to mark her tonight! As for you…I’m sorry, but I’ll have to reject you.” “Re…reject? No, no, Max, you can’t reject me! I won’t be able to survive your rejection!” “Then what do you want me to do? Accept you!? Heh…you know that’s not possible. I specifically came back tonight to mark my wife and mate with her as my Chosen Mate. I won’t let anything get in the way of that. Not even a fucking mate-bond! I’m sorry, Selena. But rejection is our only ending.”

Let them have their moment of drama. Then came the inevitable: “What do you think you’re doing?!” That one was definitely aimed at me. Still, I didn’t turn. I kept looking outside. At the sky. The trees. The places I’d rather be. Anywhere but here.....Anywhere but inside this house, in this moment. Because here I was, the wife, sitting quietly, while my husband’s mistress stood behind me, screaming in my bedroom, acting like she belonged here. The ridiculousness of it all hit me. And I smiled.

“Choose wisely." "You are a demented fool. You think I will give up my wife because you want her? I married that woman because I love her and do not care what your fucked up brain tells you. Now, if you will excuse me, I have a honeymoon to enjoy." I walked away from him, struggling to keep my posture straight. "Enjoy it while it lasts, Alpha Killian Cabello!" Chase called after me and his words were followed with cold, mockery laughter. I shut my eyes, trying to curtail my anger and my restless wolf. I was in deep shit, but I will not let him see me shaken.