Esposa Olvidada Libro Novels & Stories

I'm going to leave you for Lucia. Mariana stopped moving, and her breath caught in her throat. The name rang in her head, a cruel reminder of everything she had tried to forget. Diego's ex-girlfriend, Lucia Torres, was the woman who had never really left his heart, even after they got married. Not only did she betray him, but it was her. The woman who had once broken up their love was back to finish the job.

Leena “What?" I couldn't believe my ears. Vivian nodded. "That's right. She was also pregnant at that time so that means he was with Flora Hale while married to her" I suddenly felt sick to my stomach. A wave of nausea passed through me. How could he when he spoke about her with so much love? And why did it feel like it was a pattern for him only I was the side woman now while he was still married to his wife. "Y-You said she disappeared?"

He is devouring her, taking every single inch of her, and she loves it. "Fuck," a ragged, guttural growl rips violently from my throat as I squeeze my eyes shut, violently shaking my head to shatter the image, but the poison is already deep in my marrow. I suddenly picture them on the thick living room carpet. I picture them tangled together on the sofa. I even picture them on the goddamn glass coffee table. Everywhere I look, my cousin's ghost is touching my wife… I mean ex-wife.

she never failed to remind me of that stupid thing I did but I was not ready to let that deter me or make me regret fighting for what I truly wanted. “I didn’t leave. I forgot.” I slammed the marriage certificate down on her coffee table. “But you knew. You knew where I was. You knew I had no idea. And you still kept him from me! Why? Why didnt you come back looking for me and why was it that when you finally came back, you hid from me? You djdnt only hide yourself, you hid my child as well? Why did you do that?'

The next collection would not be for quite some time, so she would have plenty of time to work on the designs much more patiently. She went inside and took a short shower with very cold water. When she came out, Jimena was already waiting for her in the car. She gave Emiliano a tight hug, and he gave her a short kiss on the lips. “Yesterday I forgot to tell you something,” she said to him. “I was investigating. My friend—the one who tried to grope you at my bachelor party—asked me a question that made me doubt things that very night. You and I never got divorced. So I looked into it. My father used his influence to try to annul the marriage, but he didn’t manage it in time. So they simply re

No matter how hard she tried to concentrate, her mind kept slipping away from the pages, drifting back to memories she desperately wished she could forget. Friday night. That messy Friday night. The club. The lights. The music. And the sight that had shattered something deep inside her. Elena closed the book slowly, pressing it against her chest as she leaned her head back against the couch. Her gaze fixed on the ceiling, but all she could see was Marcus— her husband of eight years, standing there without shame, without remorse, with Tiara. And Tiara? The cousin she had trusted like a sister.

I placed the picture on my table and flipped the page again expecting another picture to fall out but instead, I saw an acknowledgment note. To the absolute love of my life, Nathaniel Carter. I understand how confused and disoriented losing your memory must make you feel but I do hope this book helps you to answer all of your questions and I hope you can remember me again. You know where to find me(that is if you remember me again) I love you so much, Nathaniel and I miss you badly that it hurts.