Deserted Wife Strikes Back Novels & Stories

And she’s the reason he ditched me tonight. The same Olivia who abandoned him. Who drove him to almost drink himself into a coma? Ethan had to trick him into rehab just to save his life. That Olivia…. Was back in the city. And apparently, back in my husband’s life.

the words stuck at my throat as fear curled coldly through my chest all over again. “He tried yesterday.” “What?” Jade practically shouted. “Victor was at the club?” I nodded weakly. “He knows I’m divorced now.” I looked down at my trembling hands. “And he wants a pound of flesh.” “That sick man,” Jade spat angrily. “We should report him to the police.” I laughed bitterly under my breath. “And tell them what? That I stabbed my stepfather in the eye the same night my mother was buried?”

She waved back at Gama's waving hand from the car window. "Your taste has gone down since I left!" a woman standing a few meters away exclaimed. Bhuvi looked at the woman flatly and lazily. "A widow with one child, just a businesswoman from a mediocre company. An inconvenience." Without many words, Bhuvi turned around and walked away from the woman. "Bhuvi, I know you still love me, don't you?" she raised her voice. "Besides, you can't possibly prefer that widow; you're just using her, aren't you?"

Her closeness was becoming increasingly irritating, and I felt a surge of excitement when I saw my wife reappear, ready to intervene. “I gently pushed her away, realizing that no respectable woman would act like that. She confronted me, annoyance evident in her voice. 'Why did you push me?' she asked. I responded firmly, 'I have a wife. If you can't respect yourself, at least respect my commitment and my marriage. I am a married man.'

She decided to go home. When she returned home, she found her husband dressed for work. She saw her husband smirking at her that she felt so little in front of him. "How's the experience?" Sandra looked sharply at Denver. "You can't get me any money so you stick to the doctor? Well, you are a healthy woman, you really need a steamy experience--" A slap hit Denver in the cheek. "If you can't respect, if you can't respect me, shut the fvcking up! I may love it but I won't let you disrespect me."

I gave him five years of everything I had. What I got back was a stolen life, a bad name, and a young son who calls my husband's glamorous girlfriend "Mommy." My cruel family wants to see me cry and break down after this other woman moved in and took my place. But I just turn my back and walk away into the dark. The next time I come back to this city, they won't even recognize the strong person they see. Now, my worthless ex-husband knows he messed up and desperately begs for me to return. But I don't go back to old mistakes. Unless, coming back is the only way to completely ruin him.

“My husband always loved me. We built a life together. But lately he barely came home. He would return smelling like another woman’s perfume. And recently… he just left me and our son behind. Destiny Morgan destroyed my marriage. She took everything from me.” The video ended with a call to action, urging viewers to boycott Morgan & Associates and share the story to protect traditional family values. Comments were already flooding in by the thousands, many filled with outrage and condemnation. Destiny pulled away from William just enough to stare at the screen, her face flushing with raw fury. Her hands clenched into fists at her sides. “I’m going to kill that bitch!” she shouted, her voice e

Valerie asked ignoring Desmond's question. "I should be the one calling you a bitch, because I'm his wife." Grace Desmond's wife decided to speak. Valerie was taken aback by the statement she didn't want to believe it, it was all a dream right? And the Desmond she loved would never betray her like that right? "Liar." Valerie yelled angrily slapping Grace. Desmond was so upset Valerie slapped his wife. "Valerie get out of here." He yelled. "You cheating bastard." Valerie sobbed.

All he could do was watch as the car disappeared from his sight. "Fuck!" He cursed loudly, kicking the flower vase beside him. Crash! The sound of the shattered vase echoed across the balcony. But his anger and pain were far too overwhelming for him to care. He quickly picked up his phone and sent Dimitri a message. "Are you really determined to snatch my wife away from me? It's against the bro code."

"Why don't you just tell me who you are?" I was irritated by the man, so I stood up and looked him in the eye. "I'm Radleigh Adams' wife. If you're planning something, I suggest you give it up." "Radleigh's... wife?" The man lifted his chin slightly, looked up at the ceiling, and repeated the title over and over again. "Radleigh's wife... Interesting!" "You'd better let me go. If my husband finds out I'm gone, he'll search the whole city. Maybe he'll kill you."