Chasing Rejected Wife Novels & Stories

"You're late Silas." twelve minutes before Elara was standing in the dining room. Her husband was yelling at her because he did not like the food she made. He said she was not a cook and that she was replaceable. Their sixteen-year-old daughter was laughing at her too. Now they were all driving to a restaurant in their fancy car. They had no idea that the woman they left behind was not a housewife. She was the boss of Hamilton Global.. Tonight she was going home.

"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.

I had no choice but to comply so I did as told. The first wave of dizziness hit me almost immediately and I tried to fight it but the more I tried to fight, the more it felt like I was losing and drowning at the same time. “Stop trying to fight it, ma’am. It'll wear off in a couple of minutes.” I heard his voice inside my fuzzy head. The next thing I saw was Brent's face, slowly and gently kissing and caressing my face. “I can't wait for you to be my wife. I'll throw that bitch and her kids out if that's what you want.” I heard Brent say and almost collapsed out of joy and excitement. However, I lost it a couple of minutes later.

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.

"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."

"Tell me about it. I didn't hear this gist." "After Forester's first wife died on the day his second son was born, he made his his mind not to be with another woman. He was so in love with her that he couldn't even see himself married to someone else," He wiped the second to the last dish in the sink and carefully placed it into the rack. "Seventeen years later, his children convinced him to get another wife, seeing he was getting lonely after they all left for college. So he got married to Daneesha Cummings. Everything seemed rosy at first but one of Greyson's kids found out she was cheating and told his father. Forester then realized he had made a mistake by not forcing her to sign a prenu

“I am going nowhere. This is my room as much as it is yours. I am your wife.” There was some kind of amusement in his eyes as he stared intently at me. Just then, he cackled. “You do have a wild imagination, lady. You were my wife by force, not choice. To think you really took the title to heart. I don’t think I have ever come across someone as trashy as you are. Being rejected many times still doesn’t stop you. Now I understand why you and your mother are so miserable. You will never get anyone to want you as you desire.”

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.

"She has substance problems. And these two Ashford brothers? They're taking advantage of her." My father's head snapped toward me so fast I heard his neck crack. "What?!" he thundered. "Substance problem? Veronica, what is he talking about?" I stared at Chase, speechless. The way he was acting and lying was beyond everything I've ever seen. Chase let out a deep, dramatic sigh and shook his head in disappointment. "What can I do, sir? For three years, I tried to help her. She was going to be my wife. I kept her away from bad influences. That's why she won't come back to me." He looked straight at Theo. "And now my rivals are taking advantage of her confusion." He even pinched the bridge of hi

“I’m sorry that I can’t c-“ She was out of the room before he could say anything else. Chase was a cruel bastard. If he couldn’t be with her, then she would leave. She would leave for a long time until he came to his senses. * Katrina’s tears pooled down the side of her face, her mascara bleeding down the side of her face. How could he get married when he just rejected her like that? No! Chase belonged to her and her only, and not that tramp who strutted around with her prize. Her man. She would get him back. She would get him back. “You’re mine, Chase,” she growled, and then slipped into a manic sort of laughter. “You’re mine, and you just don’t know it yet.”