Deserted Wife Strikes Back Novels & Stories

And Leonard— He looked genuinely happy. Arabella’s gaze lingered on the photo for a long time. Then slowly drifted toward Elena, sleeping peacefully nearby. The little girl shifted softly in her sleep. Arabella walked over and gently lifted Elena into her arms. Her gaze returned to the photo on her phone screen. And for the first time since leaving London— Arabella no longer wanted to return as Leonard Ashcroft’s wife. What she wanted now… Was simply to destroy that name. Arabella kissed Elena’s head softly before whispering—

“Of course. You’ve been too busy staging your little strip show to keep up.” That upset her, I could tell by the way her eyes narrowed before she snatched her phone from the nightstand and opened her notifications. Sienna watched the footage circulating online in silence, me grabbing Anyta’s wrist, the slap, me shoving a guy’s phone out of his hand after she stormed out with the smug looking bastard she'd come to the club with. Her nose wrinkled in disgust. “I told you that ex wife of yours is trouble,” Sienna snapped. “Didn’t I warn you? Didn’t I tell you she’d ruin your life if you don’t leave her alone like you're supposed to?!” she flung her phone on the bed.

The intense passion he use to stare at me is no longe there… Holding myself up together, I manage a bitter scoff. “cause a scene? I just got released from prison and I’m welcomed with the wedding of my husband to another woman, yet I’m causing a scene?!” “Nat…” “No, why don’t you tell me in front of these people why you are getting married to someone else when you’ve a wife who’s still fully alive?!” My voice blast loudly in the hall, not caring if I’m being live nor if my vocal would burst. “You said you would wait for me Derrick, so why the hell…”

“The house will be transferred to you, you will have both cars and there will be a monthly allowance.” Compensated!!! The word echoed cruelly. She let out a small, broken laugh. “I don’t want your money.” His brow creased. “Don’t be unreasonable.” The irony nearly shattered her. Unreasonable!! She had never asked for his love. Never demanded his time. Never questioned his cold silences or endless absences. She had been the perfect wife by disappearing. Ava reached for the pen. Her hand shook. “You won’t regret this?” she whispered. Ethan paused.

I whimper, stretching my hands for her to catch. “I'm not your mother!” She spit out with disgust and kicked my hands, and my face, back into the water. “You deserve to die.” She cursed until darkness overshadowed me. PRESENT “If my wife doesn't survive, I'm going to burn down this entire place.” A familiar voice echoed through my ear, and then I knew I was back to reality.

“That’s not me. That’s not me. Someone, turn it off. Turn it off...” A woman suddenly lunged at Aster and grabbed her by the hair. “You shameless slut. I will kill you. How dare you seduce my husband and sleep with him? I will kill you today.” A fat woman who was the wife of the higher-up Aster had just slept with Holler at the top of her lungs. Her hand flew at a rapid pace as she slapped and beat Aster in the face. Despite Aster’s attempts to escape from the fat woman, she failed woefully.

"I want you to sign divorce papers!" The man angrily threw a document at the woman. "Husband, haven't I been a good wife all this time? I've done everything for you," Senna said with disappointment and anger, staring at her husband. "A good wife? Do you even deserve to say that? Seinna Zhang, you haven't fulfilled your responsibilities properly. What can you offer me now?" Evander Qin laughed. "It's not my fault. I didn't harm him. You both planned this to ruin my reputation and discard me," Senna yelled. "From the start, you and your mistress plotted to secure a place for that illegitimate child."

I could feel Gray’s irritation as he sent a bloodshot look to Charles—who was only laughing even though his mouth was already bleeding due to Gray’s punch. Damn it. What the hell should I do? The last time that I tried to stop them from fighting, I flew and rolled over the ground. They couldn’t be stopped! I already notified security and they were still not here yet. “Oh, your wife’s burial. That means she’s dead already. Right now, I am trying to get my luck on the woman that is just new here. Serena Ambers, right? The woman who is a carbon copy of Jane Moore. What are you concerned about, Gray? She is not your wife. She is not Jane, so I don’t see any problem if I tried flirting with her…”

"Felix! I’m sorry! Please forgive me! It was all Kyle’s fault! That bastard deceived me! He sweet-talked and seduced me! I didn’t know what came over me! For the sake of our 10 years of marriage, can you forgive me this once? Please don’t divorce me. We can go back to the way we were." As she cried and shouted, she had banged her head against the cold entrance door, producing dull thuds. She had indeed looked like a pitiful woman abandoned by the whole world. If I hadn't seen with my own eyes how brightly she had smiled in Kyle's arms, I might have believed her. I had not gone downstairs. I had simply calmly dialed the security guard’s office. "Hello, someone is causing a disturbance downsta

The text still glowed on her screen, the message that had destroyed her earlier that day: “You wanted him free. I said he would be. You never asked how.” My throat tightened with a knot. I couldn’t move or blink. The sight of her—my ex-wife—shattered the thin layer of control I had been holding onto. She looked nothing like the confident woman who once commanded rooms with my same quiet authority. This was a different Clarissa — lost, cornered, and unaware she was now the next pawn in someone else’s game. “You see now?” the distorted voice returned, quieter, almost reflective. “They’ve all stopped orbiting around you. They’re moving on their own. And you, the man who once controlled everyth