Fiction Made Me His Wife Novels & Stories

“Are you going to do yoga?” “Yeah, just until the pizza arrives.” She starts to leave. “No olives, right?” I nod and she leaves the room. Sh.it. I completely forgot about my brother. “WHO IS THAT?” “That is my wife. I told you that I had to marry someone because of my Visa”. I told my family only the basics. “Of course. You just forgot to mention that you married someone who is a goddess. I'm sure it must have been difficult for you”, the f.ucker jokes.

What a sick joke! After much torture from my men, he finally confessed that Sheila's stepmother and sister were the ones who drugged Sheila and asked him to sleep with her. Apparently, he wasn't even aware that Sheila was my wife and was only carrying out the evil mother and daughter’s instructions for his selfish gain. I was so angry that I ordered my expert team to bankrupt Alan's family company, as well as Stevenson's company.

It's simple, I have never seen her as my wife, it was in these very walls where my aunt introduced her to me for the first time, where I met that helpless little baby, I even remember I said she looked like an ugly rodent, my aunt got so mad and my mother couldn't help laughing, of course, she scolded me and told me I shouldn't say those things to people, much less to newborn babies, but still she had the audacity to do it while she was squirming with laughter. I think about how my life unfolded from that moment on, I had to end up with two wives, one real one to whom I have a bit of a dislike, and the other one is fake and the one to whom my heart really belongs. Poor Melek doesn't know to

"I need to be wherever my wife is." "I'm not your wife yet. Don't call me that." Nicole playfully corrected him. "We're legally married," Jared retorted in righteous fashion. "The marriage is not complete without a proper ceremony." Nicole lifted her chin pridefully as if she had gained the upper hand against Jared. Jared smiled. "We can have that anytime my wife wants it. I'll call Max to get that done now." "It's fine." Nicole's lips twitched, regretting what she had just said. 'Did I just dig a hole for myself?'

It was the first time I had called him that, and then he smiled, clearly pleased. “Nakka! Nakka! I missed you!” I quickly shifted my attention and set Miles down. He immediately hugged Nakka happily. “…Who are you…?” The woman spoke, looking at me in shock. “She’s my wife, and this is my child.” Sebastian immediately pulled me closer and wrapped his arm tightly around my waist. He surprised me, but I let him. Letting that woman step back was exactly what needed to happen, she had to understand there was no place for her.

Initially, I wasn't paying much attention, but then one of the trainers casually dropped a line that made me freeze in place. "Mark, was that woman as good as you said?" "Of course! She was wild! She invited me to her place on her wedding anniversary, but I almost got caught by her husband!" "Ha! You'd better be careful; don't get yourself killed!" "Please! I was hanging out the window, and he didn't even notice! Want to know how it ended? She kicked him to the couch, and I spent the night making love to her in the bedroom, and I only left in the morning!"

He grins broadly and waits, like he’s expecting some kind of reaction. “What do you mean? I don’t know anyone who would leave me a fortune.” I study the man’s expression carefully. What is he playing at? As Sebastain’s wife, I count as a rich woman. “This kind of brings us to the bad news.” This time, the man’s expression is sober and he looks genuinely sorry for what he’s about to say. “So what’s this bad news?” I ask wearily. “I’m sorry to tell you Maria, but your father is dead. ”

I had no business spilling our business out there but with a man like Rick around, the story needed to spread as wild as possible. “…only to find out that I was never married to him. And she was his real wife. What he gave me was fake. And all these years, I was the one who cared for their daughter. I left my career for his sake, sir. Since our relationship is over, why can’t I come back to work?”

He could only say weakly, “It’s not your fault. I’m glad you’re home. And little Lucas…” Anderson turned to Lucas, who was still in my hold. His eyes turned watery. “You poor child…” “Grandpa…” Lucas reached out with a small hand to touch Anderson’s face. Tears fell from his eyes. “I’m alright. Please be okay, Grandpa!” Victor still had his arm wrapped around Madison, but he was so afraid at that point that his jowls were trembling. He looked at the muzzles of the guns pointed at him and stuttered out, “T-This is all a mistake! It’s just a mistake! I’m the president of the Viapent Group, Conway Ford! We’re just… filming a movie!”

If I was going to act like his wife, it was best I did it right. I looked around the suite again to be sure nothing felt out of place. On the last facetime I had with Max, I slipped that I was currently staying at a hotel suite and he went bonkers. Tell me about "your husband is fucking rich and you can't stay in a real house?" And all sorts of shits Max had said while lashing out. It wasn't directed at me anyways, it was directed at Jason, my husband. I couldn't tell Max over the phone that it was a fake marriage that I was using to get out of poverty but Max told me everything, even the dirty ones so it was only right that I told him regardless of the stupid clause on the contract. It wasn