Chris Motionless Wife Novels & Stories

“Don’t let her take advantage of the family’s vulnerability, Aunt Riana. Whatever you decide, we believe you’ll choose what’s best.” Riana offered a faint smile. “Thank you for the support. You should rest now. These past days have been exhausting for you as well.” Felicia and Kalina nodded and left the living room. Once they were gone, Riana turned her gaze to Chris, her tone tightening with urgency. “So, Chris… have you remembered who that woman is?” Chris shook his head slowly. “No. But I can’t say what happened before Chase got married. He had a past, Mom. We didn’t know every detail of it.”

"Please don't call me that. I love my wife. I thought I loved you but I don't. Maybe I did at some point, not any more. I've gotten to experience real love, with Mika. I want to fight for my wife,for our marriage. I would hate to see miss out on love because of this." She looked really angry. "Cole, I need you to listen and very closely. I will not lose you to that girl. You are mine. So get it in your head that we will never be over. So get over your little crash or you won't like me when I'm mad." She said and walked out as soon as she got up. Leaving me no room to respond. Chris stood from where he was hiding. "Bro, I heard everything and all I will say is be careful."

She was a boring woman, so she was incapable of sparking any man’s interest. The ecstatic screams on the dance floor soon attracted Ethan. He turned to look, and was surprised by what he saw. "Holy shit! Chris, look! Isn’t that your wife?"

“Wow.” “I’m serious, Chris. You’re too successful to be single. Do you want me to start fasting for your future wife? Do you know how many mothers are praying for daughters to marry someone like you?” He raised his hands. “Please don’t bring God into this.” “I already did,” she said said. “That girl looked like wife material. You just have to stop behaving like you’re emotionally unavailable.” Chris stood up and stretched, trying to escape the conversation. “You know, this is why I was hoping you had travel.”

From meeting Chris, finding out about his relationship, him warning me about his brother, him getting mad, Grayson being rude and other events. When I finished, silence hung thick between us. “ Girl.” “ I know.” I heard the sound of sheets ruffling before she spoke. “ So let me get this straight, you found out that Chris is in an arranged marriage with some girl who's interested in his brother and knows about you and Chris's relationship.” I nodded but when I realised she wasn't here I said “yes.” “ And now Chris is mad that you danced with his brother? And isn't talking to you?” I'd intentionally left out the part where Chris kissed Elara, I knew it was his way of showing me how he felt whe

She replied to me, and I nodded. "How is your husband?" She asked and snickered. "We are just contracted couples..." "He is the father of your baby, you know?" She reminded me, and I rolled my eyes. "That does not make him my husband..." "You signed a contract with him," She reminded me again, and I shook my head unbelievably. "Whatever!" "What about Mr. Miguel? That guy is so freaking handsome. Gosh! I think I have a crush on him. I'm definitely going to shoot my shot at him," She whined, and I rolled my eyes.

He felt a sharp pang in his chest but didn’t let it show. During his seven-year marriage to Bianca, Chris had never felt happy. He was stuck in memories of the past—of Amora—and that made it impossible for him to open up to anyone else, not even his own wife. He had tried to love Bianca, but every time he looked at her, all he saw was the mistake he’d made. A trap set by Julia Brown and his own mother, Cassandra Winston. Yeah ... ever since he’d been forced to break things off with Amora and marry Bianca, he’d uncovered a huge secret—one that made him deeply regret letting Amora become a casualty of Cassandra and Julia’s schemes.

I had to make my promise and I didn't think she'd notice that her mother and I weren't in talking terms. I came back home some few hours later, but that was after I had a long and exhausting conversation with Chris. He doesn't want to divorce Rue, but the thought of her and Adam being intimate frightened him, he wasn't sure whether to end the marriage or give her a second chance _ her and her daughter.

“Are you crazy?” But her eyes were red, tears streaming down her face as she screamed at him. “Naomi has been missing for so long, and instead of looking for her, you’re marrying this woman! How could you do that to her?” Christopher frowned, clearly irritated at the mention of my name. “She cheated on me. I’m the victim! Who knows if she’s out there sleeping with some other guy!” He shoved Trisha aside and was about to leave the scene with Elizabeth. Just then, his phone rang suddenly.

“Not like you think. This is just an arraignment. Nobody’s getting sentenced today. It’s just pleas, court dates and that’s pretty much it. This is not TV court.” He nods slowly. “Still… feels like something.” “Yeah,” I mutter. “It is.” Right on cue, a car pulls up. Chris steps out. Tall, composed, and calm, but there’s something tight in his posture. And beside him, there was woman. He walks over, holding her hand. “Morning, everyone. This is my wife, Crystal.” Introductions flow naturally. He gestures toward us. “Lucas Blackwood. Clover Smith, his sister. Mr. and Mrs. Blackwood. The Smiths…”