He Stole Me From My Deadbeat Husband の小説・ストーリー

I freaked out and tried to fight back, but the man was so strong that he managed to take me to his car. "Stuart!" I tried to shout even though he was not there to help me. Kidnapping incidents have been rampant in the area, and there was news about kidnapped victims being found dead with missing organs because they were illegally used as donors for sick people. If I had known this would be my last, I would have allowed myself to stay with Stuart in one room. At least, before I die, I'd be able to taste heaven with him.

“Tell me it isn’t true.” I felt like the ground disappeared beneath me. “It isn’t! I swear to you, Henry, I would never do this. You mean more to me than money. You have to believe me.” He stepped closer, eyes glinting. “Then explain this.” He threw the folder on the table, papers scattering. “Your name. Your name. Millions gone.” I shook my head, crying. “I don’t know how she did it, but it wasn’t me. Maryshe planted this. She wants me gone so she can have you.”

Anika Sterling was the perfect wife, the perfect employee, and the perfect scapegoat. Betrayed by her husband, discarded by her step-sister, and left to drown in the dark waters of the river, Anika’s life was supposed to end. But destiny, and the most dangerous man in the city, had other plans. Everyone knows the legend of Icelyn Alabaster Sterling: cold, untouchable, and utterly heartless. He is the man who oversees an empire, the man who terrifies his own nephew, and the man Anika Sterling once feared from across a crowded room. Saved by him, Anika is given a choice: vanish forever, or burn her past to the ground. She chooses war. By marrying the man who holds the Sterling empire’s strin

“Look, you and I could really gain something huge from this marriage. We deeply love each other so nothing should stop us from being together. We can get back together secretly for now while you remain his nominal wife and try to use him…” My jaw dropped watching him plot a takeover about the two of us teaming up to drain Manuel of his wealth. If I thought his shamelessness had been amusing, now, it was straight up disgusting. How was I in love with such a person? And I thought I had become mean, clearly, I was still a saint compared to this douche. Eugene moved closer to me. “You understand what I’m saying, right?” “You two timing bitch!” That voice sounded from behind him.

But memory of Rowan slipped through my mind how his hand touched my skin, how it burned my back and how it made my body react involuntarily. “Perfect! It’s a wrap!” The world I was sucked in, vanish and I was back to the studio where everyone was busy with their own role, my assistant immediately mended towards my needs and before I knew it I was out to the building and headed towards my next appointment. I stare at the building in front of me and to the building next to it. Fire ignited as I was reminded how my family’s business was stolen and was led by people who were underserving of the position… and no matter how hard I try right now to claim it I couldn’t… yet.

As if my broken marriage was just another thing on a legal form. After Blackwood left, I stared at the ceiling and tried to remember who I used to be. Just three years ago, I was Izabela Romano, set to take over one of the biggest companies in Europe. I gave all of that up for a man who promised me forever, but instead he betrayed me. The irony wasn't lost on me. I left behind a fortune to marry a rich guy, only to find out that money can't buy everything—like loyalty, honesty, or the decency to break up with someone before moving on to someone else.

“She bought the diagnosis from a private clinic.” “Impossible.” He rejected it at once. “I saw her cut her wrist. There was so much blood.” “You saw what she wanted you to see.” I took out my old phone. It no longer had a SIM card. It only held recordings I had transferred before I left. I opened one. Livia’s voice came through the speaker. “That blood pack looked so real. Adrian’s face went white.” Another woman laughed. “And he believed it?” “Of course. He does everything I say now.”

" Surely you didn't think we allowed Thomas to meet you without us watching right? You might get to sentence Mr Mayday but then you would also be sentenced for killing Thomas" " And how can you prove I killed him? " " Because we saw it with our eyes" " We? " " Oh yes, I and his wife" " Didn't you kidnap his wife and child? " Just then a beautiful looking woman came in and said," well you see, my husband was a very stingy man. He never cared for my needs or that of my son. I still loved him though " the woman kept saying, walking around wiggling her hips and twirling her hair, " You see I was still bearing because he gave me money from time to time. And sometimes I was able to steal his card"

They firmly holds out the microphone towards me while eagerly waiting for my responds. Alex who’s beside me gives me a slight nudge gesturing me not to say anything but I angrily shrug him off. “I didn’t cheat on my husband.” I begin. “That video was fabricated by my husband’s mistress dahlia just to pull me down. I love my husband and would never cheat on him. And guess what? He loves me too. He has no reason to maltreat me because he’s not like your husbands who uses you like a punching bag!” I lashed out on their faces hoping it sounds insulting to them enough and at the same time get them off.