Hidden Wife Novels & Stories

(Alessandro pov ) The name felt like a betrayal. “It’s Moretti’s wife. It’s been her all along.” The silence that followed was heavier and more profound than the vast, empty landscape that surrounded us. The name hung in the air, an impossible truth that shattered our understanding of the world. Liliana Moretti. The Serpent’s wife. The Hidden Queen. The ghost who had been orchestrating this war was not just some unknown enemy; she was the wife of the most powerful man on the Commission, a man who had just given me his blessing to destroy her pawns.

And the last few years on the run made them even closer. But my wife never really told me much about herself. She knew about her grandparents will, but never mentioned it to me. I could have gotten it when we got married. She must have known her father was a danger to her, but she never led me to believe she was afraid of her family. Now, I learned she was the Ghost. Of course, she wouldn’t share that with me either. Did she know she corresponded with me? Probably not. “Let’s get back to the business and our plan for tonight.” I had to focus on eliminating threats that lurked in the shadows of my wife’s life.

Even though he was offended by the woman's words, he realized that his situation mirrored that of a scavenger. "I want to meet my wife. She is currently at the hotel." "What's your wife's name?" asked another receptionist with a suspicious look, They are very disgusted and surprised by Haven Clark, who looks in rags like a tramp, but dares to enter a five-star hotel and claims to have a wife staying at the hotel. Is this guy kidding me? "Alice Lee. She's been staying over since last night on business," Haven answered. He was looking forward to meeting his wife today.

After saying those words, she ordered Keron to take me out of her sight. I didn't want him to touch me but l was weak and still invaded by shock, so he took me out of that room to ours on the third floor.l take myself as his wife. That statement was on my mind for the entire day. Yes his mysterious hidden wife for six years. At that moment l didnt know what do or say to Keron. That thing was not really human. A human can't change eyes to different colors and also shift into an animal. Realization hit me that she is the she devil the news used to talk about. Every thing was actually infront of me but it took me long to find out.

She shot me one last contemptuous glance, took Johnny's hand, and turned to leave. I watched her retreating figure, and the memories of our fifteen years together flooded back. Despite everything, I couldn't help but call out to her. Maeve spun around instantly. "Changed your mind? Ed, it's too late now—" I cut her off, glancing at her hand intertwined with Johnny's. Whether it was because I'd already hurt too much, or because I'd finally let go—my heart felt calm now. I said, "We were married once, so I'll give you one last piece of advice. Johnny isn't who you think he is. He's not the son of war heroes—he's been lying to you. His reasons for getting close to you might not be innocent..."

Hometown. And that’s when it hit him. They were from the same city. He leaned back in his leather chair, stunned. No wonder her scent, her aura—it was all too familiar. “We must have crossed paths before,” he said aloud, brows furrowing. “But where?” He clicked through the few public records available. Her name had recently been removed from a marriage certificate—divorced. Pregnant. New business owner. All her records were clean and recent. But what intrigued him more was how little there was—almost like someone had deliberately kept her life quiet. Hidden.

she says sweetly, “your phone has been buzzing non-stop for over three minutes. It’s charging in the kitchen.” “Oh. Thanks,” I say. “Cass, I’ll call you back.” I walk to the kitchen. Pick up the phone. Inbox: 1 New Email — RE: SHAMELESS HOMEWRECKER – You need to be stopped. My hands freeze. The fuck? I click. The message opens. A link. I tap. My screen fills with images. A press blog. Anonymous submission. Title: The Secret Whore in the Hernandez Dynasty She was supposed to be the quiet wife. The one who couldn’t bear a child. The one who “needed help.” But turns out, Dorothy Rain is no more than a calculated leech, sleeping with her husband’s cousin while pretending to preserve a marriage t

“You’re here to check up on your friend and her son again?” Again? I slowly turned to look at Jaden. He didn’t even flinch. “Yes,” he replied with no hesitation. “I am.” Jesus. I was speechless. This only meant that his wife didn't even know about us. He kept me well hidden all these years so that no one knew about us, even after I left. My stomach twisted so hard I felt dizzy. I stared at him with pure disgust, the kind that burns from the inside out. The woman looked back at me, her eyes soft with sympathy that felt like a slap. “I’m Valerie,” she said, shifting her purse on her shoulder. “Jaden’s legally married wife.”

I couldn't help the tears that rolled down my eyes as I hurried from the exit. The cameras were running wild. Everyone wanted a glimpse of the supposedly dead heiress. They wanted a glimpse of Killian's wife. No one knew me. I'd been hidden all my life. No one knew me as his wife. They all knew his mistresses but I was the hidden thing. I was broken. I was lost. And finding out that Mr. Mystery man was my husband's father? I couldn't breathe. I fumbled with my keys as I neared my car, still shaking.

Regretting what he’d done, he tried hiding his mistake, but a Wielder had its way of unraveling a secret. Once the wife found out, she did not, in any way, struck him; instead, she allowed herself a bottle of alcohol, only to wake up beside a naked man. Unlike the husband who did not abandon his child, the wife pretended to have never known the guy and vanished. To wrap it all up, Michelle and Hail met each other when they were seven years old, Hail having been taken care of by his grandma, and Michelle by her deceased mother. This was because the husband tried locating his wife, filled with remorse for doing something so drastically wrong.