Don T Call Me Wife Novels & Stories

“Packing.” His jaw tightened. “We’re not going anywhere.” “I am,” she replied quietly. The room seemed to shrink. “You can’t just leave,” Lucas said. She finally turned to him. “I’m not disappearing. I’m choosing space.” “For what?” he demanded. “So I don’t forget who I was before I became someone you tolerate,” she said. The words hit harder than accusation. “You’re my wife,” Lucas said sharply. “You don’t get to make decisions like this alone.”

After Cassian Frick scatters my mother's ashes, Serena Skelding and he become sworn enemies. To stand up for me, Serena drives her car into Cassian and breaks his leg. They remain locked in a bitter feud for five years. It finally comes to an end when Serena marries me, and Cassian leaves the country in disgrace. Three years later, Cassian shows up again at a class reunion. Someone urges him to liven things up. Cassian looks at Serena and smiles. "She and I once had a child. We went at it too roughly and lost it, though. Before I went abroad, she promised me she'd mourn our unborn child for three years." As he says this, he gives me a meaningful look. "Hey, you still haven't slept with

"My marriage is none of your business. Jesse, why are you walking with her?" I motioned for Margaret to come with me and prepared to leave. "She helped me, and we're going to eat. As for you, my dear ex-wife, it would be better if you didn't come." Sinead froze at that title. Right then, her phone rang urgently. She picked it up and saw that it was Zachary. In that brief moment, Margaret and I had already gotten into the car and left. Sinead could not catch up even if she wanted to.

Beside her, Adrian showed no visible reaction whatsoever, as though being interrogated at dinner was a completely normal part of his routine. William shook his head lightly. “When I proposed to my wife, I spent three entire weekends following her through boutiques pretending to have opinions about lace.” “You complained the entire time,” Evelyn corrected calmly before taking another sip of wine. “That’s not the point.” “It seems very relevant to the point.” Selena bit the inside of her cheek to stop herself from laughing. Somehow, hearing William Kingston casually talk about arguing with his wife over wedding dresses felt surreal. This was still the same man capable of making half the countr

“I told you, I will never marry anyone but Isabella! I don’t care about her bloodline, her family, any of it! You will stop wasting your time! She’s not leaving me! Ever!” Then I heard Anna’s voice, shrill and screaming, loud enough to carry through the phone, even from across the room. “Are you out of your fucking mind? You’re being played for a fool! She already signed...” The line cut out mid-sentence, my phone dying mid-call.

After three years of blindness, the first thing Elora sees when her sight returns is her husband, Daniel, cheating on her with his secretary, Chloe, in their home. Three years earlier, Elora lost her sight protecting Daniel in a car crash. The accident also cost her the chance to become a heart surgeon. Now Chloe, the woman Elora once helped through a crisis, is carrying Daniel's baby and demanding Elora's place as his wife. Elora decides to take back everything that's hers and then end the marriage. She picks up the scalpel again and fights for a fellowship abroad. That's when a man walks into her life: Alexander Vance, Daniel's powerful uncle. Again and again, he's there exactly when Elora

The night Luca Caruso became the most powerful Don, he slid a diamond ring onto my finger in front of the heads of the five major mafia families. "You'll be my only wife, Elena. No woman will ever take your place." I believed every word. I was the daughter of his strongest ally, and the woman who'd helped make him Don. For six years, I stood beside him through gunfights, betrayals, and assassination attempts. I even lost our first baby. The whole underworld envied me. They said Luca was cold to the rest of the world, but he would always give in to his wife. That lasted until the day before Luca's birthday, when I slipped away to Tuscany to surprise him. At the villa, I found Luca. He was sup

Maria cried out loud her shoulder is shaking and she's tightly gripping my shirt. "Wish you we're my wife too..." We have the right love but at the wrong time.

I said, she told me she is your wife. "Not this, the name. What was the name?" "Dhriti Namit Khanna." Was I not hallucinating? Is she really here? "Yeah, it's my wife. And now don't tell anyone." I replied and was about to cut the call when I heard her mumbling, "Bipolar", but I didn't care. After she disconnected the call, I checked my call records only to find Stacy's words true. There was an outgoing call to Stacy's phone half an hour ago.

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