He Stole Me From My Deadbeat Husband 소설 & 이야기

He was about to walk past her when he stopped and stood very still for a moment — that odd particular stillness she had seen once before, in the clearing, when everything had been stripped away — and looked at her sideways. "I had a dream," he said, very quietly. "Three months ago. Before the wedding. Before all of this." He paused. "You were in a cell. A stone cell, cold, and you were bleeding and there was a television — I don't know why I remember the television — and you were watching something and you were—" He stopped. He looked at his papers. "You died. In the dream. I watched it happen and I couldn't move." He was quiet for a moment. "I woke up and I thought — I almost called you. I

"Who is this person? Have you been meeting with him behind my back?" I held my ground, raising my chin higher. "That's none of your business." In the blink of an eye, his hand shot out, vise-like fingers clamping around my wrist. I gasped at the crushing force as he yanked me closer, his breath hot on my face. "It damn well is my business! You're my wife!" Struggling against his iron grip, I spat out the truth that had been festering inside me. "You stole Charlie's identity from me! You're a thief, Fed, nothing but a despicable conman unworthy of being compared to even a fraction of the man he is!"

Kelvin's friends approached with a young woman. Kelvin rushed to her side, concerned. "All done. I told you to wait for me. Why did you come out so quickly?" The woman looked pale and glared at me suspiciously. "Who's that?" Kelvin's friend William Henderson leaned in. "Oh, that's Hannah, the jinx." "Got her husband killed after just one year of marriage. Hey, where's your baby? Did you get it killed too?" I slapped William across the face. I didn't care about Kelvin being dead or alive, but cursing my baby? I'd slap him to death!

Libre ang maging masaya kaya hindi ko 'yon ipagkakait sa sarili ko sa kabila ng reyalidad kong kahit pagod na ay patuloy pa ring nagsusumikap para sa pamilya at sa pangarap. Ako ang bread winner ng pamilya namin. Nasawi sa isang disgrasya sina mama at papa no'ng 13 years old ako kaya mula no’n ay ako na ang tumatayong magulang ng nakakabata kong kapatid na si Hannah. Kay lola kami tumira simula no'n, siya ang nag alaga sa amin at ang nagpalakli sa amin. Kaya ngayong kahit papaano ay kaya ko nang mag trabaho at maghanap ng mapagkukunan ng pera ay ako na ang umako ng responsibilidad sa pamilya namin. Ako na ang tumutustos sa mga pang araw-araw nilang kailangan.

She's probably dumping him the second they get back. Ever since I married Everett, he had wanted me to quit my job and stay home full-time. I said no. Right before I gave birth, the house we were living in got seized and auctioned off. We were kicked out and forced into a tiny rental. That was when I found out the truth. Before we even got married, Everett had already been blacklisted. His business partner had run off with the money, leaving him buried in debt. The business collapsed not long after. He couldn't pay back the bank loans, so his name ended up on the default list.

Like I was trash. Elliot Lacy—the man who got me killed in my last life—stood beside her with a smug grin, his arm hooked through hers. Then it hit me. This was the day I was diagnosed with kidney failure. The same day Elliot "accidentally" let Piper find out he only had one kidney. After that, the woman who once loved me with everything she had became convinced Elliot was the one who saved her. And me? I became the liar who stole his credit. But this time, I got another shot.

Microphones pushed toward me from every direction. “Mr. Blackwood, did your wife really steal from your company?” “Eight million dollars is missing, and everything we’ve uncovered points to my wife,” I said. “I trusted her completely. I was wrong.” “If you knew she was capable of this, why did you marry her?” “I never knew the woman I married was nothing but a hardened criminal. I trusted her. I loved her. I never imagined I would see this day. The truth is, she was nothing but a gold digger and a thief.”

He promise me and I believe in him but I was wrong. *** I woke up to hear someone banging at our door. It's in the middle of the night and no one is awake now. "Hey, open now, or else we will kick your fucking door!", it's a deep voice and it seems like it's several men outside. I lazily get up to check who are those people until they came in without my permission and started getting our valuable things like a television, refrigerator, and many more. " Where is your husband? We heard he's dead now. If it's true, we have to confiscate everything to pay off his huge debt from us!", one of their leaders shouted and I don't know what going on.

The year my boyfriend is dead broke, I leave him. Later, he becomes a mafia boss and uses every means at his disposal to marry me. Everyone says that I am the first love he can never forget, the wife he cares about the most. However, he then starts bringing home a different woman every night, making me a laughingstock. Still, I don't cry or make a fuss. I quietly stay in my own room, never interrupting his affairs. Elton Carter is furious. He pins me beneath him, kisses me harshly, and growls, "Aren't you jealous?"

Surprisingly, I cried and he came closer in panic. "Baby, what's wrong?" he asked worriedly. I sniffed "The man in the movie cheated on his wife. Why do men cheat?" I was upset looking at him. He hissed "Baby, it's just a movie. Not all men are cheaters," he consoled and caressed my shoulder. "You men always say that but you're all liars," he stunned at my reaction. "You should stop watching that movie. It's no good," he countered seriously. "See? you want me to shut the television because it's true!" I exclaimed loudly and uneasiness was visible on his face. "Why are you so moody?" he sounded irritated.