He Stole Me From My Deadbeat Husband Novels & Stories

The housekeeper became my stepmother, and together with her son, they plotted to kill me. After being reborn, I exposed a video of her affair at her own wedding, destroying her reputation completely. I watched as she and her son were kicked out. They left with nothing, wandering the streets like outcasts. I smiled and tossed a moldy piece of bread into their begging bowl. “This is all you deserve.” …… When I opened my eyes, I found myself back to a week before my dad’s wedding to our housekeeper, Megan Zimmerman.

"That." "I never told you I was married." I said “And I never told you my husband's name." "You did not have to." He took out his phone, tapped the screen, and turned it toward me. "Half the city saw it." It was the wedding video. The priest's voice came out clearly. "Adrian, are you willing to take Kelly as your lawful wife?" I stopped breathing. "Half the city heard it," Damien said gently. "The video was deleted," I said.

Then I saw some old woman who was about to close a shop. " Excuse me." I said but she ignored me. " I need your help. " I said and again she ignore me. Ma'am please. " I said and held her hand, I took out the money I stole in the prince's office. When he called me to tell me the news about my husband, I don't know what he was doing but under table I saw a bag full of stacks of money, I took one stack and he didn't even see me. I was hoping that the money could buy me my freedom. She looked at me. She saw the horror in my eyes.

I was sure of it. But how? How had she stolen such a massive amount? The bank president, George Stewart, arrived soon after and wasted no time pulling up the surveillance footage. The moment the screen flickered on, Alfie and Demi fell silent, their sobs turning into shaky breaths. Seeing a clue to follow, Alfie and Demi finally stopped crying and turned to the screen with everyone else. The moment the thief's face became clear, every gaze instinctively shifted toward me. A chilling numbness spread through my body, and I could no longer stop myself from trembling. The thief was still me.

After I lost my five-year-old daughter, I slit my wrists for the 49th time in a haze of grief. My husband was bandaging the wound when he suddenly broke down. "You and our daughter got into that car accident because I put sleeping pills in your milk. "I've already stayed by your side through your treatment to atone for what I did. How much longer are you going to torture me?" I stared at Nicholas Halston, my eyes wide with disbelief. He took a deep breath, as if a weight had finally lifted from his shoulders. "The woman I've been seeing on the side for the past three years is actually your foster sister. "I drugged you because she wanted to do something reckless in the house that day. I

Alicia snorted, "Jess, stop playing around. You said you didn't take the money, but it was already in your account. We just asked for it back and you will get forgiveness. Is it hard for you?" This was truly more difficult than what Alicia had mentioned. Although it looks easy. "Miss Weisberg, to be honest, the money is not in my account right now. They have moved to my mother's account." "You mean you stole it and gave it to your mother?" Alicia came up with accusations. "No! I really didn't steal it, Miss Weisberg." Jessica defended herself once again. "If you didn't mean to take the money, then why did you give it to your mother?"

He groaned and rubbed his forehead. “Looks like you drank a lot?” Felix sensed something was wrong with him. “No, she drugged me” Patting down his pockets, he noticed his phone was gone, along with his wallet. “And she robbed me” “Where's my phone?” He looked around the bed.. “And my wallet?” He checked every pockets in his suits “My wallet is gone too. I've been robbed. That lady robbed me. She drugged me and she robbed me” “What? I thought you guys got along so quickly and were just having fun”

he continued, his brown eyes glaring into mine, “and your husband is all you can think of. How disgusting.” The tears fell freely now. I wanted to defend myself, to explain, but the words wouldn’t come. So I just sat there, silent, as his gaze bore into me. He picked up his tablet again, scrolling briefly before looking at me. “I heard Mr Agu once paid your school loan and took you in after you were scammed.” I froze with my heart already drowning in his brutal honesty. How did he know that?

The people in the conference room gradually dispersed, leaving only me and Hudson, who was pinned to the ground by the police. He lifted his head to look at me and struggled desperately to crawl toward me. "Charlotte! Honey! Listen to me!" He ignored the police trying to restrain him and crawled forward on his knees, his face covered in snot and tears. "That child isn't mine! I was tricked! I'm a victim too!" He wiped his face, and his eyes actually showed a glimmer of hope.

Tristin closed her door and the sad look on her face disappeared instantly. Her father was such a funny man. She knew she could deceive him easily. When one was driven by greed they would be so blind to things staring right at them. She walked lazily to her bed and lay down. Now she would scam him till the seven months were over and before he even knew what was happening, she would be married to Tylor.