Choji Wife Novels & Stories

A cold, terrifying realization settled deep into my chest, making my lungs seize up. This was not a random taxi driver taking a helpless woman to a homeless shelter. This was not a local charity picking up a patient from the hospital gates. A powerful, hidden player with vast wealth and high-level resources had been watching my family. They had stepped into the shadows, waited for me to break my wife, and plucked her right out of my hands the moment she walked off that bridge. "Who is it?" I whispered, staring at the black sedan on the monitor as my voice broke. "Who took my wife?"

Her breathing grew rapid. “That mango pudding… You knew full well he’s allergic to mangoes!” With every step she took toward him, her accusations grew sharper and her gaze increasingly fierce. It was as if she were about to tear his hypocritical facade to shreds. Javor was forced to back away. His face contorted into an expression that was a mix of flattery and fear. He reached out to grab Amaya’s arm. “Ms. Shaw, no, Amaya, listen to me! This is Efim’s doing!

​Nerissa's POV ​Five years. It is remarkably precise how long it takes for a woman to die and be completely reborn. ​Five years after my disappearance, the fragile, compliant placeholder wife who bled on the deck of a sinking yacht no longer existed. I stood before the floor-to-ceiling mirror of the presidential suite in the city's most exclusive hotel, adjusting the cuffs of a tailored, pearl-white blazer. The woman staring back at me was commanding, her posture straight, her eyes devoid of the desperate warmth that had once been my greatest weakness. I was Nerissa Colette Vane, acting CEO of Vane Holdings, and tonight, I was stepping back onto the battlefield.

"Of course not!" I sat down. It was almost funny, attending my own wife's wedding and whatnot. I started looking around. Before long, the older woman beside me struck up a conversation. "Those two look perfect together, don't they? It wasn't easy for them to get married." I gritted my teeth, but the bitterness still came. "What made it hard?"

Noah said Natalia opened her mouth to answer but Noah beat her to it. “My wife enjoys cooking and singing to herself when she doesn’t have company. Not very much.” Piero noticed it all, but he decided to not say anything. Maybe he just felt that his wife was shy, or uncomfortable and was saving her the stress of answering herself. Even if that seemed very unlikely, he decided to go with that. “Do you read with your words often?” Piero asked and Noah scrunched up his face. “Of course I don’t read with my wife. I have my own things to do, and she stays on her own, sometimes with her friend, Gwendolyn.” Noah answered.

Team Leader Choi apologized and continued her presentation by successfully covering the deep sorrow in her heart. After the short five minutes break, while everyone was taking their place, Qiang noticed all the female employees were murmuring something with sad eyes staring at President Li who was standing outside the room over a call. He asked, “Choi Teamjangnim, is there any problem? You even stopped while presenting.” “Ah, that…” team leader Choi bit her lower lip and told, “I think President Li got married. I… saw a wedding ring on his finger.”

Gustav is a sick bastard behind that smile, and nothing can change that. Shaking her head to get rid of those thoughts, Agatha scrolls away from the picture, only to be greeted with another one. The one of the Choi’s. “There you are.” Agatha murmurs , a smile quirking up in her face as she remembers the drama Choi Jongil and his wife Bianca created in front of Cameron. At first he spoke of loving his family dearly, especially his wife, then all of a sudden he flew of the handle and almost made a fool of his wife trying to save her so called ‘Mafia Boss’s wife’ reputation.

Jiang Chen sneered, "Does he dare to marry? Unless he wants to be drowned by spittle! When his wife just died, he marries his wife's assistant, when others are stupid?" "When it's a little longer, everyone will only know that Qiao Jingjia is a prosecutor, no one will remember that she was once my assistant." Mu Zi couldn't help but let out a light sigh, "I wish Qiao Jingjia would marry into the Mu family, if she harmed me just to marry Mu Zenin, then after she accomplished her goal, she might reveal herself." "Alright, don't think about this pair of dogs." Jiang Chen patted her shoulder, "Let's go, let's go eat something."

CHAPTER 220: Away From Work As Secretary No one's POV: Miss Choi decided to marry someone, but only in papers; it was an arranged marriage because her family insisted she marries. But, here she was: making passionate love to a younger man she had just met yesterday. Instead of gently dipping her toes into the infidelity waters for the first time, she jumped off a diving board and did a cannonball.

exclaim mira who is now holding her son in her arms while jiro took his daughter and went beside his wife for her to see their daughter. “Eiji and Melissa, those are their names. They look so much like you honey” said jiro as he caresses his daughter’s cheek. “hehehe, for sure they also got something from you hon so don’t be sad. Thou it looks like our daughter would be spoiled by you”