Forgotten Wife：let The Traitors Kneel Down Novels & Stories

Grief with no right to exist for a stranger, for one night, for the girl who had hoped the world contained men who held women like that. He had found someone. He loved her the way I had spent eight years waiting to be loved. And here I stood. Roberta Riggs. Wife of Jace Riggs. Billionaire. Architect of his fortune—visible to no one. Trapped. Buried alive. Unhappily married to a man who had never once stood beside me in public. The stretcher disappeared through another set of doors. Brett followed without looking back. Then the gurney came back out.

"She is the one who set up the entire scenario that led to me running to Germany in the first place.” I walked toward him, my eyes narrowed, forcing him to accept my focus. “She used her own husband's stroke as a curtain to execute the perfect financial exit. She is the one who is currently coordinating with Voss to invoke the Marriage Mandate. Jason was just a stupid, greedy scapegoat. She’s the architect of the betrayal.”

She clung tightly to him as tears streamed down her face. Suddenly— Kring… kring… KRINGGG! Both Elijah’s and Lejandro’s phones rang at almost the same time. Elijah turned away, stepping aside to take his call. “Hello?” “How are you, my beloved wife?” a man greeted from the other end of the line. “W-who are you? I don’t know you— and I certainly don’t have any other husband aside from Lejandro! Stop messing with me!” “Oh? You’ve already forgotten me? After the child we made together— something your precious husband could never give you? You forgot me that easily? How fascinating, my dear Furtiza.”

“You are not family! You are the whore Cassian brought in off the street! I have been here for decades! I married into this family, I birthed a child and I have grandchildren, I worked for this family! You just got in and started tearing us down. I will not let this act of treason slide! This is the end of your little game, witch!” I lifted my chin, staring down the barrel of the gun. The fear was a cold knot in my stomach, but the urge to win, even this terrifying confrontation, was stronger. “It doesn’t matter how long you’ve been here, Lady Dowager,” I countered, a chilling edge entering my voice. “What matters is that I am the First Lady. I am Cassian Moretti’s wife. I am a member of the

She had on her feet white stiletto heels with red bottoms, and her face held no emotions whatsoever. “Signorita, please. I did not mean to…” “To betray my husband and I? I know.” She nodded with mock understanding, then pulled the white gloves from the pocket of her white fur coat that was draped behind the chair, and dropped them to her lap. My blood ran cold with what came next! “They had my family. My wife and my daughter… I didn’t know what to do.” The traitor bawled from the floor in front of her, his hands coming out to clutch the heel of her white stilettos, staining them with blood.

"To turn her into a monument of your own bitterness?" "Darlene, the floor... it’s reading as Emotional Insolvency!" Leo’s voice rang out, his indigo runes turning a terrifying, clinical cyan. My son was kneeling at the edge of the porcelain, his hands moving through the cracks as if he were trying to stop a leak of liquid sorrow. "The Widow Protocol is a Retroactive Despair! If the Queen 'Accepts the Shroud,' the 'Sovereignty' is deleted as a Hallucination of the Grieving and we all get Formatted into Memories!".

Liora said, her voice filled with a new, menacing confidence. "We’re not hiding anymore." Mavric took her hand, interlacing their fingers. "No more secrets between us," he promised. "Just us against the world." As they walked toward the door to face the Council representative, the "Hidden Wife" was dead. Long live the Queen of Azure. END OF CHAPTER 20..

Yusa whistled happily, remembering that this afternoon was a lucky field for him because of Fajar Sugiono Yusa was able to connect with Imperial and his company. It wouldn't be long before he could contact Imperial and return as quickly as possible to claim his true throne there. ' Mr Roger...Olivia is a traitor...Mrs Andini and Sheila and that bastard Kenan who insulted me...just wait for your reply because I will soon make all of you kneel at my feet '

The other bodies my brother took care of earlier lay around us. “See Georgie boy. This is what we do with traitors. Traitors are treated like rats. So, tell me why the fuck you tried to kill my God damn wife?” I was pissed off. I placed Amara’s life in this asshole’s care, and he tried to kill her. If Amara couldn’t take care of herself. She would have been dead like the other people in this basement. George bites his bottom lip, tears running down his face. “She doesn’t deserve to be your wife, she disrespects you…” he defends.

“If I had known your wife is your weakness , you would have died by now but lets correct my mistake “ Ethan signalled his men . Michal's wife was standing in a big glass room , she couldn’t see outside but people could see her clearly . Ethan smirks when a big heavy Concrete square is crashed on her head .. “No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Michal tried to run to his wife but he was pushed down on his knees by Cable and Jack who was laughing as Devastated self of Michale. “You dare to touch my wife and my father , did you really forget who I am? This will be a reminder not for you but for others to never mess with my Royal family .