Esposa Olvidada Book Novels & Stories

When she came back, he forgot her entirely, and he had fallen in love with Jenna. It was so hard for her to accept it. She thought he was her soul mate, but he forgot her. She tried all kinds of ways to remind him of their past. She even begged Jenna to give him back to her. Well, what she got was endless humiliation from Jenna and his growing disapproval.

She would also be able to help Estela. Fortunately there were so many resource material for her book all around her where she could draw inspiration from. She was almost finished with her book. There was only one thing missing, or rather, someone, her husband. Back then, every time she writes a book, he would be the first one to read it. He would even be helping her think of scenarios. He was her number one supporter. And she wished he was with her. But these days, as she assimilates into this new life, she realized that reuniting with him is an impossible dream. She also thought about the repercussions if she were to show up in front of him. Would her real body not going to be able to meet

I ordered as Eddy nodded, yet, as he left wondering who the woman I had been married to could have kept this from me, for this definitely changed the playing field. ————— Note: This book is property of Ulliend’s Musings and only used in approved formats such as D****e, Goodnovel, Tiktok, etc.

For a brief moment, I wondered what it would have been like if someone had looked at me the way Salvatore looked at Clara. Not because I wanted him, I had already given up on that but because somewhere deep inside, the old Elena still remembered what it felt like to be unwanted. To be abandoned and to be treated like something disposable. And perhaps that was why the sight of them together made something inside my chest tighten. I quickly pushed the feeling away. I wasn't going to start that again. I had already spent enough of my previous life wondering why people couldn't love me. I wasn't going to repeat the same mistake here.

"What's so difficult about being honest and explaining everything before it happened? What am I to you, Tera?" The woman bit her lip, watching the gloomy and disappointed expression on Brandon's face. The growing guilt pinched at her heart more fiercely. Tera couldn't believe how she had forgotten about Brandon for days. How could she not think to contact him and explain everything? Tera frowned in confusion, why hadn't she received any messages from Brandon all this time? Why didn't she send him a message? Had Sebastian's presence as her husband truly hypnotized Tera to the point of forgetting about her waiting lover?

Then the small box began to open, and Dinda began to see what was inside the small box. Inside the small box, was a book. Dinda only opened the book, it turned out to be a book belonging to his late wife Luis. Dinda began to be curious, and read the contents of the book. It turns out that the book contains everything about Luis, from what Luis likes to what Luis doesn't like. Reading this book, let Dinda know. How great is his wife's love for Luis, it turns out that they are both lucky because they love each other with all their hearts.

"You are looking like a Goddess. You will be barely recognised by others. Thank goodness the staffs of my company was invited also otherwise I would miss such a splendid view." "Uh shut up Max." "Where's the husband of yours anyway? Did he abandon you today as well?" Max was disinterested. "He is with his business partner right now." Max let out a breath. "Come with me. I need to tell you something important." Max said, dragging Linda with him. "Where?" He continued to walk ignoring her until they reached an isolated place. "What happened?" "She is pregnant and the child's father is someone else." "So we were right? She is having an affair."

For those who know that sometimes, the greatest kind of love isn’t loud or perfect. It’s the kind that stays. The kind that fights. The kind that waits. From my pen to your heart. Thank you for trusting me with your time, your tears, and your hope. Always writing for you ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Copyright & Disclaimer © Ernest Brooks. All rights reserved. The Billionaire’s Forgotten Wife is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and settings are either the product of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons (living or dead), real-life events, or experiences is purely coin

“I treated my wife horribly. I don’t remember her name. I don’t remember how she looked or how old she was then. I don’t remember anything about her at all. I don’t know where she is. Until a few hours ago, I had forgotten I was even married." He held back his choking emotions as he added. "Shortly after my marriage, I instigated Lydia Aprice to study abroad. I forgot about her existence soon after.” “A few months ago, I found the girl I had met at the beach. Which makes it even more certain that everything the Aprices told me about my wife and my mother-in-law was lies. I don’t know the whole truth about my wife, but thinking back on what I can remember, she is the biggest victim in our mar

She clung tightly to him as tears streamed down her face. Suddenly— Kring… kring… KRINGGG! Both Elijah’s and Lejandro’s phones rang at almost the same time. Elijah turned away, stepping aside to take his call. “Hello?” “How are you, my beloved wife?” a man greeted from the other end of the line. “W-who are you? I don’t know you— and I certainly don’t have any other husband aside from Lejandro! Stop messing with me!” “Oh? You’ve already forgotten me? After the child we made together— something your precious husband could never give you? You forgot me that easily? How fascinating, my dear Furtiza.”