Chasing Rejected Wife Novels & Stories

"Love? Is that what you call it? You thought if you bought me these cheap things, I’d forget how boring you are. Newsflash: it didn't work." "I was your wife! I cared for you!" "You were just a placeholder," Chase snapped, stepping toward her, his eyes piercing into hers. "You’re a bland, middle-class girl who lucked into a name you don't deserve. You think because you wash my clothes and all that I owe you anything? You’re fucking delusional." "You’re a monster," she whispered, tears streaming down her face.

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.”

With everything I had done for her lately, both taking down the news that was ruining her reputation and clearing her name and also organising for both of us to have lunch together, I had thought that she would find it in her heart to give me a second chance, but instead of doing that, she simply rejected me without even thinking twice. What pained me the most wasn't even the fact that she rejected me; it was rather the argument that she used to reject me. It's true that I was chasing after Melissa while we were still married, and that was because I thought that she was the bad person while Melissa was the good person, and in addition to that, I was in love with Melissa back then, but after

"Let me tell you a little story, Elodie. A story of love, rejection, and betrayal." She paused, her eyes flashing with anger. "My sister, Heather, was madly in love with Chase. She couldn't see anyone else, only him. But you know what he did? He rejected her, Elodie. He crushed her heart, and she couldn't take it." Hailey's voice cracked, but her eyes remained cold. My mind worked overtime, trying to see the connection between Chase and this woman in front of me, and the more she spoke, the more confused I got.

Expensive suit, perfect hair, that cold expression I was starting to recognize from old photos. "Damien. We need to talk." "We have nothing to discuss. My lawyers will handle everything." "This is ridiculous. I'm your mother." "You're a woman who sabotaged my marriage and embezzled from my company." She flinched. Barely, but I saw it. "I did what was necessary. That girl was wrong for you." "Her name is Elara. And she was my wife." "A wife who wasn't suitable for our family. I was protecting our legacy."

It also reminded me of the pressure. Of the way they had looked at me like I was some kind of solution to a problem they couldn’t fix on their own. If it weren’t for them… I swallowed hard, my fingers tightening around the phone. If it weren’t for them, I wouldn’t have had to marry James. I wouldn’t have had to go through everything that came after. The pain. The humiliation. The heartbreak. All of it. The phone rang again. And this time, I declined it.

She swallowed then whispered. "Arthur's wife." Everything stopped. "What?" Marcus looked stunned, Victor cursed, even Adrian looked shocked. The woman nodded "She helped us." Nothing made sense anymore. Arthur's wife? Helping expose him? That sounded impossible. The woman continued "She discovered what he was doing." My heartbeat quickened. "And?" "He found out." A chill crawled down my spine. I already knew where this was going and I hated it. The woman lowered her head. "The night your parents died, we were supposed to leave together."

I'm coming to Montreal. The text message from Thaddeus burned into my eyes like a hot iron. How did he find out? Who told him? For four long years, I had given him every drop of my loyalty, devotion, and patience while he treated me like an invisible shadow in his corporate world. When he handed me those cold divorce papers to run off with Lucy, he didn't care if I lived or died. He didn't care if I had a roof over my head. But now, the moment a whisper of an heir—a Wesley child—reached his ears, he was suddenly rushing across the border to claim what he thought was his. I gripped the edge of the fountain's marble basin, taking deep, steadying breaths to calm the frantic beating of my heart.

But then the noise began to swell and before I knew it, bags were dropped as people tried to discern the source of disturbance. When the commotion grew louder, I looked up in utter shock. And alas, my amber eyed contract husband stood different from the crowd. "Get her!" Tears sprang into my eyes. He's here. Looks like I won't even get to have my first child before I die.

“Are you cheating on April?” The young woman was shocked at the sight of June who didn’t call her out. Not to mention how she was casually walking out of the CEO’s room. “Who are you?” Colton feigned ignorance but June didn’t let them be. “I know you!” She said eyeing Clarence who shook in her boots. “Husband snatcher! Have you come to snatch my sister’s husband too?” She tsked and added in afterthought. “She deserved it though. But it doesn’t make it any less wrong!”