Forgotten Wife：let The Traitors Kneel Down Novels & Stories

I have revealed all the secrets in front of you before making any move on you. "Though I didn't choose the right path, yet I can't deny that I truly love you. That's why I pursued you even at the risk of sacrificing everything." "I admit that I will never marry you, but in my heart, you will always hold the place of my wife. People might call you my mistress, but I will always treat you as my queen." After saying this, Jack came on the top and pressed Sarah beneath her. But before he could kiss her, suddenly Nichole kicked him down there. He fell on the floor unable to believe what just happened.

I cut him off, “who you love, who you want to have a child with, none of that concerns me.” “All I know is that when I was still your wife, you cheated.” “You used the money I made to support another woman and her family.” “And you even wanted her to have a baby, put it under my name, and make me into some pathetic sucker.” With every sentence, his face drained a little more. “I…” His mouth opened, but no sound came out. “Whether you love Emma or not makes no difference to me.” I looked straight at him, word by word. “The moment you betrayed me, you should’ve known this day would come.”

"Besides, you can't possibly prefer that widow; you're just using her, aren't you?" "It's none of your business." "Just from your answer, I already know that you haven't forgotten me. I didn't expect you still harbor feelings for me." Bhuvi turned around, looked sharply at the woman, and walked towards her. A victorious smile was evident on the face of the woman in the mini dress. "I harbor feelings? I haven't forgotten you? Since you left, I've already forgotten you. Moreover, I'd rather be with a widow than a virgin with the feelings of a widow like you, Issabella."

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?'

Because standing by the window, looking out at the city with her back to me, was a woman I didn't recognize. But something about her posture. Her height. The way she held herself. She turned around. And my entire world stopped. Because Jaxon Romano, the man who remembered every business deal, every competitor, every threat... didn't recognize his own wife. Fate, it seemed, had a sense of irony.

Yet it was the kind she longed for since she met him all those months ago. “Hey Quinn? I need, I need a favor. It’s for my magic. I’ve hit rock bottom. I can't produce any magic without more energy” she says looking desperate. “What is it?” He asks. “Well can we try to trigger another memory? Or uh” she points downward on him hinting towards intimacy. “I’d prefer the memory thing even if it’s a bad one” she says hoping that’s what he’ll pick. He nods “We can try. Trust me?” He asks her needing a verbal yes. She nods. “Say it Iris” he demands. “I trust you, Quinn. Now what’s going on, what are you going to do” she gets a little scared and worried.

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 was made to kneel before them, and my legs shook under the weight of my fear. "Your punishment has been decided," Elder Theron began, his voice low and cold. I swallowed hard, the lump in my throat thick and unyielding. "Beta Sophia, you have committed the greatest act of defiance ever witnessed in our pack. Your actions directly challenged Alpha Alexander. Therefore, as punishment, you are hereby demoted to Omega. All your powers will be frozen." A tear slipped down my face and I struggled to hold myself back. My lungs felt tight. My hands trembled as I tried to steady myself. Then he paused, glanced at the Alpha, and returned his gaze to me. "And you shall replace Beta Calista as the Alp

Kennis gently stroked her hair and said, “I can make her forget.” I nodded in agreement. “Ana,” I called softly. “Hmm?” she responded. “Can you please get down? We want to tell you something,” I said gently, and she finally released her grip on me. The expression on her face made my chest ache. I crouched down. “I’m sorry about what happened tonight, and I’m even sorrier that you had to see all that.” She just looked at me with those big eyes, except they were bleak. “Alpha here can make you forget everything that happened tonight. Would you like that?” She looked between us, then moved closer to me and nodded. Kennis crouched down and looked into her eyes, his voice slow and deep as he comp