Esposa Olvidada Book Novels & Stories

Valerie still doesn't remember him, she even shot him to save George. Jealousy burned him remembering that Valerie had almost opened her heart to George. However, luckily he was able to hold back and try to make sense of it all, considering that Valerie lost her memories and all her memories of Jose. However, would not it if love existed, it would always exist even if their memories were lost? Jose had held onto that hope for so long, continuing to believe that even if Valerie couldn't remember him, his wife would be able to love him again. Jose is determined to take Valerie to Italy, to their home where they spend a wonderful honeymoon. Unfortunately, important documents keeps him in this c

His eyes looked smaller while the wrinkles on his face rested nicely around his eyes and lips. "What do you mean?" "She's related to Mendozas..." He huffed. I chuckled. I saw that... Juliana Vasquez... Carlos Mendoza's wife. But what did Esperanza have to do with Mendozas? Two notification beeps of my phone reached my ears, it was Nathan. I knew I wouldn't be experiencing something pleasant, but as I read every single word in the file that Nathan shared, my body started to heat up, and the world seemed to disappear before my eyes.

"No, you are. I have stalked your family background and you're damn powerful. Although... I am curious, why did you work in that disgusting club if you can just did so in your own company?" "It's a long story. Buy to make it short, I was just so dumb before." "Good thing, you have been awakened." "Yes, you're right." We both laughed at our own comments. I let her to explore the beauty of Azucalda. She stayed outside for almost an hour and here I was inside our small house. Just as my usual thing to do everytime I was in here, I cleaned what should be cleaned, good thing Marixa appeared and help me. And without me noticing, I found myself telling a story about a woman trying to stand tall des

“It's…all right, Grandma. I appreciate the London opportunity.” “I hope you understand this from his angle. No one expected that you would do this to us. Lisa's unborn child was the family's only heir, but now the baby is gone. Lisa's shocked by the news. It's a really hard time for my family.” It didn't escape me how she referred to ‘her family’. She made it clear that I wasn't a part of that family. Maybe she was trying to rekindle their old relationship. After all, Lisa was my husband's first love and the only woman I couldn't chase away from him.

And I have since then made some research about her, and her past and how she got here. I read of her marriage and her temporary detachment from her family for three years. There wasn't much I could find as Sofia Esteban have yet to make any statement regarding that. But I saw her tense interaction with the Mayor's son in law and I can't help but feel there's something more to it. “Hmmm…” I hummed with my palm on my chin. With everything I read initially, I had thought she didn't merit her position as the CEO of such a prestigious company.

Leticia's mother guided her to their jardín, then a la sirvienta brought a chi tsaa. "Mamá, tengo la sensación de que olvidé algo. No sé exactamente lo que estoy buscando. (Mom, I have this feeling that I forgot something. I don't exactly what I am looking for.)" Her mother looked at her with confusion, "¿Qué quieres decir? ¿Mi hija? (What do you mean? My daughter?)" She held Leticia's hand. "No lo sé, pero parece que olvidé cómo conocí a mi esposo. Olvidé quien soy. (I don't know but it seems like I forgot how I met my husband. I forgot who I am.)" Leticia replied.

she repeated what she said. Nica couldn't understand her. It was vague for Nica and couldn't understand what she was saying. All her past is still heavy on her. Eloisa fully thought that she would forget everything after she left the country for a few years. Eloisa left the country to study. That's what she excused to her dad after her heart was broken. She was hurt too much thinking that Chris loved her back then and that he would choose her after she confessed her feelings to Chris and ask him to choose between her and his girlfriend.

I had never known what was behind it. I never went in. I never even dared to touch the doorknob. That room was never mine. It belonged to Emily. The place where she now slept comfortably beside the man I once called my husband. A place warm with laughter and touch—all the things I never had during years of marriage.

Like I was desperate for him to love me. The sound of the front door opening cut through the silence, making my heart jump. I smoothed down my dress quickly before hurrying toward the foyer. “Ethan?” “In here.” His voice sounded distracted. Tired, almost. I rounded the corner with a smile already forming. But once again, it faded as soon as I saw the woman standing beside him. Vivian Laurent, my husband's favorite accessory. She was his newest executive consultant, and had been working closely with him for months now.

Tomorrow he'll be back to what he used to be, the person who doesn't care if you're still his wife. I smiled bitterly, I don't want to be a mere excuse even if we say it's my obligation as a wife. I just closed my eyes, if he goes back to his old self tomorrow, his emotionless eyes every time he looks at me will be okay. We both loved this thing. Because of my thoughts, I didn't realize that I had fallen asleep. TOMORROW