Einstein's Wife Book Novels & Stories

Not everyone would say that he was her husband, after all. Her smiles were on her face until they stepped inside the elevator. Before Gryphon could get in, Bettina blocked his path with her big body and pushed on the close button. Andrea didn’t see the vicious smile on her face, but the wife saw how Gryphon only lifted a brow as the elevator doors closed on him. When the car moved, Bettina turned to face the guarded wife.

Edward listened to Adam Elliot's excited voice on the phone, and smiled faintly: "Since Mr. Elliot said so, then I'm not welcome, I really want to ask Mr. Elliot for help right now." "Mr. Martel, please speak." Adam Elliot said busily. "Speaking of which, my affairs are also ugly, but things have come to this point, and I am not afraid of Mr. Elliot's jokes." Edward said bitterly: "Recently, I had a conflict with my wife, she ran away from home, I hope Mr. Elliot can help me inquire about her whereabouts."

I played my role flawlessly. But my mind circled only one thing. Selene. She stood just apart from the discussion, close enough to belong, distant enough to remain untouched by the business itself. She wasn’t trying to draw attention. That was what made it impossible not to look. Her stillness was intentional. Her composure effortless. Dangerous. Untouchable. Forbidden. I told myself I was imagining it. That this was nothing more than proximity, fatigue, a lapse in discipline. Edward’s wife was not a woman a man like me should allow into his thoughts.

“Mr. Dean, sir, this woman is lying. She’s my wife, you see and she’s just throwing a tantrum. As a matter of fact, I told her to tender in her resignation last night and come home to her family but she refused. And now she’s putting our daughter’s life in danger.” My brow twitched as well as my lip. How could he stand there and lie so casually? But then again he’d do so, so flawlessly it took me ten years to find out. He was testing my patience and it would soon run out. What he had done to me was a crime that was punishable by law, had he forgotten? Maybe he just doesn’t care. Or maybe he thought he would get away with it, because after all, I was just June. A nobody. Just someone talented

Adrian was already seated halfway down, jacket draped over his chair, talking to someone I half-recognized. And at the head of the table sat Mrs. Vale. Eleanor Vale. Adrian's mother. Lucien's mother. The woman who had birthed one monster and raised another. She was beautiful in the way a blade was beautiful all sharp edges and cold precision. Silver hair swept into an immaculate twist. Pearls at her throat. Eyes that were the exact color of Lucien's and Adrian's but held none of their warmth. She looked up when I entered, and her gaze traveled over me from head to toe in one slow, deliberate sweep.

The husband said and pecked his wife's cheek before heading to the restroom. Charlene breathed slowly, she glanced at the woman beside her. She took a sip of champagne and smiled at Charlene. “You're beautiful–” Charlene didn't pivot her head to look at the woman beside her, she thought she couldn't be talking to her. She was still looking around when she felt a soft tap on her shoulder. “You come with your husband?” Puzzlingly, she parted her lips. “Um, no. I came with my dad.” She answered nervously.

My chest twisted, painfully so. I swallowed hard, pressing a hand to his back to steady us both, though I was the one who felt unsteady. That voice, his voice, it was too full of something I didn’t know how to hold. Safety, maybe. Belief. Or maybe it was just the ghost of a woman I hadn’t spoken of in so long. I could still hear her sometimes, Elena, Isaac’s wife, laughing in the kitchen while Jaden babbled at her feet. She had always been so gentle, warm in a way the world couldn’t harden.

" The woman was amused by her words, she tried her best to hold it in, and stared at Elisa White for a long while before reluctantly leaving. Elisa White glanced at the tea on the table, and did not touch it, afraid that there would be laxatives inside. The little fans these days were simply too enthusiastic. It really made her, the wife, unable to adapt. Elisa White picked out a seemingly easy book from William's bookshelf, walked over to the floating window and sat down, then slowly started flipping through it. She did not have much time to read, as most of the books she read were books related to the field, while the books she read in novels and ancient books were few and far in between.

Though I did enjoy watching him shirtless in the backyard working hard. One other thing is I love Kira with all my heart I wouldn’t trade my daughter for anything. She’s the light in the darkness. She is all my entire heart, well half my heart belongs to her father, though I’d never admit it. He smiles. “That wasn’t what I meant. A buddy of mine was speaking about his wife, how when we get home from, they plan to start trying for a second baby.” He tells me. I look up at him. “That’s nice…” I say confused.

"Wife what is this?" "P-pregnancy t-test?" I said a bit nervous. "I know this is a pregnancy test. But why are you--- wait! Wife!" I became more nervous when he raise his voice. "Wife!" "Y-yes?" "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?!" "H-huh?" My heart beats so fast. I’m nervous as hell! I almost didn’t hear what Maru is saying. I was busy calming myself when Maru open the bathroom. My eye bug out. "Maru!"