Esposa Olvidada Libro Novels & Stories

Xavier looked at his wife with questioning eyes and said, “Sweetheart, you are forgetful, didn’t you tell me that you were attending your cousin’s wedding in England a year ago?” Valencia’s heart was pounding so hard in her chest. What if the Taylor family investigated their trip? She looked at her husband and replied, “I didn’t say that my love. We attended my friend’s wedding in the USA.” Xavier looked at his wife and asked, “Sweetheart, is there something that you are hiding from me?” Valencia shook her head. Her heart was beating so fast. It was clear that her husband was suspicious of her.

"Solange is that girl who became Marcos' lover, and who almost got beaten by Tereza, who is Marcos' wife. Solange was having an affair with him here in the company, and his wife didn't know. Now Solange is pregnant and Marcos has disappeared from his job. Every day his wife shows up here to see if she finds him, and every day Solange keeps showing off with her tight uniform, saying that her belly is already growing, but it's been about three weeks since she said she discovered the pregnancy. She didn't even have time for her belly to grow.” "How could I have asked for so much gossip? "I asked in disbelief. "I worked in this place for two years. I've never missed a single day. I made friends

*** Different from Chin Hwa who looked so sedate, Qeiza felt a bit twitchy while waiting for the arrival of the director of the Company M they’re going to meet, even more when she remembered what kind of person the man was. A piece of that information reminded her of Ansel. Her ex-husband was also a perfectionist and pretty hard to face. It’s proven by the reality that though she’d been Ansel’s wife for four years, she had never been able to win over Ansel’s heart even if she wanted to talk to him or meet him just once. Subconciously, Qeiza nipped her lower lip. What a shame! She became a widow at a young age. The worst, she was still a virgin. What did other people say if they knew the trut

“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.

In Riverside? She hadn’t heard his name in years—not since she signed those divorce papers and left the nightmare of their marriage behind. She never looked back. Not even once. She had built a new life from scratch, in a small town where no one knew who she used to be. Where she could raise Eliana in peace. And now, fate had decided to drop him back into her world… uninvited. She knelt beside her daughter near a low bookshelf stacked with coloring books and fairy tales.

"Married? He has a wife?" "Yes!" her father confirmed, his eyes blazing with the finality of his words. "To whom?" Carlota asked, her voice a mere breath, desperately seeking answers amidst her confusion. "To your cousin, Eloisa," her father revealed, his words cutting through the air like a dagger. "What!" Carlota's reaction was explosive, her face a mask of shock and incredulity, her jaw clenched tightly in a mix of rage and frustration. Jealousy surged through her veins, consuming her as she realized Eloisa had once again outdone her.

“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

I read the caption before focusing on the actual image itself. ‘IS IT OVER FOR MILLIONAIRE ADRIAN COLE AND HIS BASIC WIFE ISABELLA HAYES’S MARRIAGE?’ ‘ ADRIAN SPOTTED WITH A STUNNING WOMAN AT THE VIVA LA PASION.’ The caption was devastating to read, but it wasn’t the worst thing to come from the post.

Forgot pain. Forgot everything except the man holding her like he wanted to consume every broken piece she had left. --- Morning sunlight spilled across white sheets. Elena stirred slowly. Her head ached faintly. The room was silent. Too silent. She opened her eyes. Empty. The stranger was gone. A strange disappointment settled unexpectedly in her chest. Then she noticed the folded note beside the pillow. Her fingers trembled slightly as she opened it. Only two words were written there. > Forget me. Elena stared at the message for a long time while her heart sank into something she couldn’t explain. Because somehow— She already knew she never would.