Chris Motionless Wife Novels & Stories

A few steps away, the elevator doors slid shut, and her angry shout carried out from inside. Chris’s face stayed cold, but the corner of his mouth lifted into the faintest smile. Footsteps approached. He turned as Zac came striding over, and the hint of a smile disappeared. At the same time, Zac’s phone buzzed with a message from Winter saying she had already left. Zac lowered his phone and looked straight at Chris. “What did you do to her?” Chris said nothing. He just took off his glasses. Dominic hurried over and grabbed Zac’s arm. “Are you out of your mind? Winter is Chris’s wife.”

The color drained from Wendy’s face as she grinned stiffly and asked, “What things?” “Her clothes and daily essentials,” Chris replied indifferently. “Paige is my wife. She’s going to live with me at my family home.” Wendy choked for words. Sierra stared at Chris with tearful eyes. Chris ignored Sierra. Sierra’s behavior made him sick to his stomach.

Mama-Tina shook her head, remembering her ugly past, while Chris started a conversation with Tina, not minding that her mother was there. Chris told Tina, "My parents live in the neighboring village, and that's why I returned home. For my junior sister's wedding." "Okay," Tina replied and smiled at him. And Chris spoke to her again: "My sister's wedding is in two weeks, but we have to start on time with the marriage preparations and arrangements." "Okay, that's nice," Tina replied, and Chris asked, "Can I have your number?." "No, I don't have a phone," Tina said, and Chris was dumbfounded.

“Look, it’s been years. She’s obviously over him. Why wouldn’t she be?” “Because it’s not that simple,” Moses snapped. “You don’t know what she went through.” Noah raised his hands in surrender, though his face still held a hint of disbelief. “Alright, alright. If you say so. But honestly, she seems fine to me.” Moses didn’t bother responding. There was no point arguing with Noah, who always seemed to miss the subtle undercurrents of emotion that others could easily pick up on. A few minutes later, Matt returned downstairs, now in a pair of comfortable shorts and a t-shirt. Moses called him over. “Matt, come here for a minute,” he said, his tone softer now.

Humor danced in his eyes. I chuckled even more and watched him walk away. Then suddenly, the guy who was with Meghan started to walk up to me. I was sure that he was her boyfriend. When he reached me, he rubbed his hand over his stubble and began, “Hi, I’m Jacob.” He extended his hand towards me for a handshake. I just looked at it for a few seconds and then looked back at him. “I’m Linda Kingston, Chris’s wife.” He nodded. “Yeah, I know who you are.”

Chris’s smile fizzled and a frown replaced his amusement. “Sarah as in his ex-wife Lisa?” “Fiancée, they never got married. But yeah, that’s the one. I was trying to hear what was going on. All I got was that she’s sorry and she wants him back.” “Over my dead body,” Chris muttered. “Move over so I can hear.” Lisa scooted back enough that they could put both their ears to the door. Chris held a finger up for Lisa to be silent. “Ah shit, she’s crying,” Chris muttered. “A crying woman is never a good thing. Mason can’t stand it. He’s toast when a woman cries and that bitch knows it.”

Edward’s wife was not a woman a man like me should allow into his thoughts. Wanting her wasn’t foolish. It was treason. I excused myself under the pretense of taking a call, murmuring a polite apology as I stepped away from the group. No one questioned it. Men like me were always needed elsewhere, always managing something unseen. I didn’t go far. Instead, I moved closer to her, my steps casual, indirect—perfectly reasonable. The kind of movement no one would question. Our shoulders brushed. It was accidental. It had to be.

He yelled at her. She stared wide eyed at him. "Chris, I am your wife! I am putting on a ring that you gave to me when we swore the marriage oath! How can you even still confidently be laying on top of another woman while I'm standing here?!" She demanded angrily. "I don't have the time for this." Chris dryly said as he climbed down from the bed and walked towards her, his hard member dangling between his legs. "Chris what are you... What are you doing?" Jessica confusedly asked.

“In a shocking twist, recently convicted CEO Chris Malvins makes his now ‘wife’ Valerie Malvins the CEO of his company and legal owner of all his properties, almost a week after she was missing.” He threw himself on the couch. What the hell? Wife? It instantly became clear to him that he had just been tricked into releasing Valerie. But of course! Chris would have never given Chase his company, and he had been so stupid to think he would. He had been just so desperate to take over his company that it clouded his reasoning.

only a growl came out of her mouth when she tried to speak. "Shh, I understand." Chris caressed his wife's forehead. He laid her down and made sure she was comfortable. He was worried thinking about what will happen if his friend Larry was not with her at that time. "D-Don't go," Nica said, almost only herself heard that. Even though her hand has no strength, she tried to pull Chrismith's clothes. Chris gritted his teeth as he suppressed his emotion as he watched his wife's helpless face. This is the face he dislikes the most in her, it is breaking his heart.