De Esposa Despreciada A Reina Intocable Novels & Stories

"The pathetic one here is someone else, who serves as a receptacle for a man's relief who, I'm sure, hasn't forgotten me. Why is that, Inesa? Sebastián hasn't forgotten me. The brazen bitch who has never stopped bothering him is you. It's true, I lied, I hid the truth about my son, but I never tried to throw myself at him like you did. And look, you finally got him to fuck you, of course, when he's heartbroken over someone else." Isabella smiled bitterly, trying to stay calm. "Oh, dear, you really are pathetic, you know? You are Sebastián's consolation prize, and as you say, you will be temporary, because… he will find another. But I assure you that you will never be his wife; he will never

She was excited to be my wife, and I was just plain annoyed. Probably this was what life had destined for me. A Prince Charming with an unhappily ever after. •••

Luckily for me, he turns to face Elsie, who was suddenly frowning and attacking her food like she couldn’t wait for the meal to be over so she could leave his presence. “Anthony,” I didn’t meet the distaste in the king’s voice “You do know that my daughter doesn’t like you so much,” he says. “Father!” Elsie exclaimed. I closed my eyes in embarrassment “You cannot say that to him,” she objects. “Oh, but I can say that and anything I want my darling daughter,” he says sarcastically “I mean what is wrong with you people?” he breathed. “Fist it was Ryder, bringing a nobody into my palace as his mate, and now you choose a common noble when you can have the prince of the seven kingdoms as your ch

"Do you have any idea what you've done? Do you think Charles is someone you can just cross without consequences? Now that Noelle is with Charles, she's in a whole different league. It's obvious to anyone that Charles is smitten with Noelle, yet you’re pushing their buttons by suggesting a divorce. You're doing this deliberately." "But you can't just hit me, especially over Noelle! You've never laid a hand on me before. What's so great about Noelle, huh? She's just an orphan nobody wants. She doesn't even know her own parents. Why should she vie with me for attention?" Winter shouted, "Why does she get to be the one Charles adores? She's not worthy!" "Who is worthy, then?" The door to the roo

She even got to wonder who they were standing for right now. “I can’t bear to be the wife of one of the richest capitalists in the world. The most eligible bachelor, the man of my dreams. I was blind not to see his worth many years ago but now I can see.” Riana stated all these in style to hurt Estella the more, she saw the bloodshot eyes she was staring at her with but knew she could do nothing to her as long as the servants were holding her. “I'm really grateful to my prince charming for agreeing to kick you out of his life.”

The villas and the resort itself. “Mommy! My prince charming is living in that resort!” I turned to the source of the voice. The mother and daughter approached the screen I was currently looking at. The last part of the advertisement shows the owner of the island resort and his achievements. I stared at it for a long time. Octavious Alejandro the fifth. My famous, attractive and rich husband. After that quick wedding, we parted ways. Years passed without seeing him, yet he didn’t forget. Every year, I received gifts on all occasions and invitations that I always decline.

Then his face contorted with rage. “Don’t you dare judge me,” he snarled. “You, who married me for money. You, who signed that prenup without reading it because you were so desperate to be Mrs. Jason Hartley.” “Jason…” “You’re nothing!” The words exploded out of him. “Nothing compared to her. Isabelle was brilliant, beautiful, alive. She lit up every room she entered. And you…” He gestured at me with disgust. “You’re just shadows. Just empty space shaped like a woman.”

It explained too much to be ignored. Chris did not see me. He had not for a long time. Maybe he never truly had. With him, attention had always been conditional. Earned. Revocable. I was valued when I was agreeable, when I made his life smoother, when I did not complicate his narrative. Sebastian’s attention asked for nothing. It did not require me to shrink or soften or disappear. Still, the word surfaced, unwelcome but accurate. Infidelity. Even if nothing physical had happened. Even if lines had not been crossed in action. Desire itself was a boundary I had been taught not to approach, let alone step over.

He didn't expect his little wife to be so sensitive to his situation. "Do women on their periods become know-it-alls?" Arsen mocked then, trying to change the subject. Lily just gave Arsen a flat stare. "Just tell me what you want. There's no need to beat around the bush," Arsen decided. "I want you to break your promise to Papa," Lily said, slowly but firmly. "I want everyone to know that I am your wife. The wife of Arsen Sebastian Lewis."

I took a deep breath as an embarrassing news headline flashed in my head. “HEIRESS GETS DISCARDED AFTER CARING FOR HER ILL HUSBAND! DID HER FAIRYTALE TURN INTO MISERY?” “Everyone is here…” I would bow my head in shame for the rest of my days. Now was supposed to be a perfect time to celebrate Semion as a couple with family. A night I looked forward to, carefully wrapping gifts that made my fingers bleed. Yet, he discarded those gifts to the side like trash. “Davina, don't make this hard for everyone. This isn't about you.” He sighed, rolling his eyes in disgust, a feeling I had gotten used to in our marriage.