Gathering Wives With A System Novels & Stories

When other women flirted with me, I had another two points deducted. However, she would give me an overwhelming number of points for being a good partner. When I was on time for my university lectures, I got ten points. When I took the trash out while we lived together, I got twenty points. It was as if no matter what I did, I would receive points. Unfortunately, a year ago, my demerits began to increase. Around this time last year, Miranda made two entries. [Henry wants to record our expenses together: +20]

Antonio growled. “ Marriage is simply hard work and requires a lot of commitment and I don’t do commitments Dad.” Nathan grumbled further as he scanned his surroundings. He was in a alley, leaning against his car. A small restaurant stood few meters away from him and he wasn’t interested in eating even though he was dreadfully hungry. He was simply hungry for his inheritance! “That’s my condition and it’s final. You can choose to leave it or take it. If you can’t get a wife, then I’ll give your inheritance to Anna and I am sure you won’t want that.” Antonio growled.

Three years ago, a fire took my wife and daughter from me. It happened during the evening rush hour. I had just boarded the subway when a call came in from our next-door neighbor, Cole Smith. "Nick? Where are you right now? Come home now! Something's happened!" Cole's anxious voice crackled through the line, sending a chill straight through my chest. "Cole? What is it? I just got on the subway—" "Forget the subway! Get a taxi, now! Your house is on fire!"

After signing the divorce papers, I dialed my mentor’s number. “Professor Mary, about that research project in the Arctic—the one developing a new drug—please add my name back to the team.” Mary’s excited voice burst through the speaker. “You’ve changed your mind? That’s wonderful! The military will send someone to pick you up in ten days. But Aurora, I have to remind you again. Once you join this mission, your personal information will be erased. Your husband… with his extreme need for control… will he agree?”

Her phone lit up again. I walked over. On the screen was a preview of WhatsApp notifications: James: [Your husband came today, I’m so scared. [Will he hurt our child? [When are you coming to see Noah? He says he misses his Mom.] The shower was silent.

The reason for the divorce was that I was disloyal and made a terrible mistake that ruined the reputation of our family. My wife, Jean Shaw, the person that I had loved and doted on for 10 years, abandoned me when I needed her the most. I couldn't believe what I was seeing and decided to call her. My hand was trembling so much that I could barely hold my phone. On the other end of the line, Jean's voice sounded a little proud and relieved. "Sign the agreement, Felix. Your career is over. Stop struggling. Save yourself the embarrassment." "You're the one who wrote... the whistleblower report?"