Chasing My Rejected Wife Novels & Stories

Chase said angrily, then slammed the door behind him. Ivy held back her tears and pushed the door open slowly. “Chase, I brought you a cup of hot chocolate drink, I heard from Isla that you are not feeling too well,” Ivy said as she stepped into the room. “I never asked you for anything at all, did I? Why are you trying so hard to focus your way into my space, Ivy Haddock? Stay away from me and don't even think that you could use deceptive means on me as you did with grandpa. You are not worthy of being my wife. Just you wait until it's three years, I will divorce you and send you away from here” Chase raised his head from the laptop on the slab and said.

Voice low, he warned over the phone, “Phoebe Reeves, if you do anything else against Harper, I won’t hold back.” Then, with a press of his long fingers, he hung up. He threw the phone onto the desk, mood unsettled. His gaze fell on Harper’s workstation, a question forming in his mind. A few days ago, she had told him that her reason for marrying him was to take revenge on Phoebe and her relatives. What kind of audacious act had Harper committed to be so rejected by her family? How had she endured such humiliation every time? The more Chase thought, the deeper his eyes darkened. He couldn’t understand why he was so infuriated.

Then she saw me. Everything about her changed. She turned and walked out. I followed her into the rain. “Nadia, wait.” She stopped, then turned. “What are you doing here?” “I had an accident, I lost five years, I don’t remember anything. I don’t remember you, or us. I just need to understand what happened.” “You don’t remember me?” I shook my head. She let out a quiet laugh. “Of course you don’t.” “Nadia—” “You married me,” she said. “You made me fall in love with you.” Her voice didn’t rise. “And then you spent three years making me wish I never met you.”

"I'm just trying to save my company and you know this is a professional project, not your personal revenge plot." "Oh, don't you dare educate me on professionalism," I shot back, snapping straight at him. "Were you being professional when you abandoned your wedded wife, just to marry her step-sister huh? " "That's in the past now Kiara and I'm sorry but you can't expect me to agree to this." "Then the deal is off," I said as I grabbed my bag to head out. "Let's see how professional Williams & Co. looks when it's six feet under."

“Wake up avia, it's time to wake from that dream and face the reality. Your beauty is like trash to Kade so it didn't secure you to his bed, it was me that drugged you.” “You what?” My tears dried instantly blinking nonstop and I trembled, leaning back to the chair, shaking my head in disbelief. “No! This isn't happening.” “Yes, Avia, and I'll do it again now, you'll listen to me. I secured that perfect chance and luxury so, you'll fix what you destroyed.” I rose, panting, walking up and front, trying to recollect that night, the night that ruined my only hope, the same night that reversed fantasy to reality, the deja vu of touch and passion flying in.

From the moment he first brought me to the daycare center, I met my son for the first time and saw the mother of my son till I had to let Ruby go after my attempt to fix everything failed. I sighed as I leaned my head on the chair. Ruby refused to listen to me, not even let me finish my explanation. I knew the incident hurt her deeply, and whatever excuses I had, it wouldn't make sense. I was drugged, and Tina took advantage of me to make it look like we were sleeping together. It wasn't a Hollywood movie! But, of course, her rejection didn't shake me. I had determined. I was going to chase her no matter what. And that determination brought me to the front of Ruby's store.

Chase was her only chance of redemption, but here he was acting like a woman instead. “You kidnapped my little sister…who do you think you are?” he told her straight. His sharp eyes were so piercing, but she didn't care as she played with his hair. She was torturing him and she loved it. She had never met a man who was so fun to tease, and Chase was that man. So muscular, and handsome that all she wanted was to claw his body. “I will never listen to you…you are a psycho”Chase said, glaring at her. She did something wrong, and he wasn't going to accept her as his wife. He'd rather die than be her husband.

I woke late the next morning in the arms of my mate, My head and throat hurts and so does my body with all the pain from last night. Chase has been so supported and patient through it all and I love him more every day for it. I am beginning to feel fighting mad for what Jacob is putting me through. I finally made up my mind. I need Chase to set up a video call with Jacob and I intend to finally be the first to do the rejecting. In all honesty, I had no idea the female can do the rejecting. For one I never heard of such a thing. I have only heard of males doing the rejecting.

The question threw me off balance; her clever deflection forced me to try another tactic. She was indeed a clever woman; I would give her that. But I need some answers to these questions that have been plaguing my mind lately. I couldn't seem to shake off the words of Chase from my mind: "... Valentina Wilson is my legally married wife. And I'm her second chance, mate. We have a son who attends the same school as your son." The words never left. It kept haunting and assailing my thoughts. The person who could ascertain the authenticity of Chase's claims was standing before me, and I couldn't afford to whisk this opportunity away.

"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."