Novel & Cerita Estranged Wife

Days turned into months, still Adrian remained distant, controlled as always. To him, the marriage was nothing more than a family arrangement. He believed his wife was Alessia Vale, the spoiled, selfish heiress the world whispered about. Yet he couldn’t ignore the fact that the woman he married... she was different. Calm. Observant. Quietly intelligent.

Because even now, as her husband pleaded for closeness, her thoughts were elsewhere—drawn to another man who had no right to occupy her. So she whispered, barely audible: “Okay. We’ll try.” August exhaled, relief softening his face. He leaned closer, kissed her forehead tenderly, and pulled her into his arms. She let him, stiff at first, then slowly relaxing into the embrace—not out of love, but out of guilt. Her eyes stayed open long after his closed. And in the darkness, Ethan’s shadow lingered, mocking her resolve.

He ignored her and continued to walk out of the door. "She is now Archie's wife. This woman used a video at the wedding to successfully snatch my husband away. I think everyone knows how treacherous she is. Just give up on her." Emily was not willing to give up. She was afraid that Jimmy's heart was not cold enough. She continued to block his way and said. "I will find her and ask her about it." Jimmy did not want to hear Emily speak again, so he sped up and left. Emily proudly looked at Jimmy's stiff back. Jimmy had returned. It was time, Emma. Your marriage is in imminent danger.

"We're still keeping our marriage a secret. I don't want her to know about us. You and the kid should move out temporarily. Keep your distance." "So you're kicking us out… just so you can play house with her?" I asked. Nate frowned, clearly irritated. "Don't twist my words. It's just temporary. We can't go public with this marriage. You don't have the status for that." I said nothing, just let out a low, mirthless laugh. So that's what we were to him—my daughter and I. A hidden shame. A burden. The kind of anger I felt didn't even leave room for arguments.

Isti tried to understand and support her husband, but more and more he became distant and cold towards her. One night, while the wife was waiting for her husband to come home from work, she saw something that broke her heart. Her husband came home with another woman, they were laughing and joking at the door. Isti felt like she had been stabbed by a sharp knife, as if her world had collapsed in an instant.

I was still trying to pin the information into my head as my wife, my estranged wife, was putting the mug down on the table and went to straddle me on the bed. “You think I was your imagination, Cavan?” she whispered to me as our hot breaths mingled. I nodded, trying to keep my hands to myself but it was difficult when this siren was seducing me with her flaming hair and amber eyes locking with my blue ones. “Then, may this help clarify stuff for you,” she said before she pulled me by the nape and kissed me on the lips. I groaned as I was pulling her closer before I was turning us around, putting her beneath me as I was kissing her hungrily. It has been a whil

"You're so invested in my marriage, Ms. Stroud. Is it because you're smothered by the troubles in your own marriage, or are you just fuming over your husband's new baby?" Jasmine's eyes blazed with anger. "You—" Her marriage was a business arrangement and a facade with no real affection. Just recently, she'd personally dealt with one of her husband's mistresses, forcing her to abort an eight-month pregnancy. She and her husband were still in a cold war over this. Winter was deliberately poking her where it hurt! As Winter turned to leave, Jasmine gritted her teeth and sneered coldly. "Since we've known each other for a while, and seeing how devoted you are to Joshua, I'll let you in on somet

I’m not going to let some stranger get too close to my wife, no matter how our relationship is. “Why are you behaving like this?” She retorts, trying to free herself from my grasp. “I’m just having fun. You’ve been nothing but a pain in my ass since this honeymoon started!” I bring my face closer to hers, our noses almost touching. “I may not be happy about this situation, but you’re still my wife.” She scoffs, her breath brushing against my face. “Wife? Don’t forget that you’re my temporary husband.” My grip on her arm tightens as frustration boils within me. “You’re coming with me. I can’t let you dance with strangers, getting wasted.”

After, he was her new husband. “We’ll evade mentioning a date and say we’ve been estranged until a few nights ago.” She could see they’d have a problem with this explanation. They’d have someone ask what made them want to try again. Conner frowned at Merina as she rolled her eyes again. She moved her silk embroidered clutch to her other hand, while she continued to avoid eye contact with Conner.