Hiruzen Wife Novels & Stories

He lowered his head, clearly conflicted. I kept up the act and huffed. "If you don't love me anymore and won't let me touch you, then fine. Let's just end things and go our separate ways." I stood up like I meant to leave, and just as expected, he grabbed my hand. When I turned around, Kaelen was blushing and stammering. "I-I don't hate you. I'm just..." "What is it?" "I'm pregnant." I blinked, eyes going wide. "What?"

Her hair was tied into a perfect and undeniably tight bun and her lips were too red for the sun. My eyes dropped to her tag that read Sophie. "Morning." My tone was flat. "You're out early. Mr Jacobs left a while ago for an important meeting, I suppose. I guess he just rented out the Villa to keep you there while he attended to very important business matters a day after your wedding." Her tone was smoother but I could see the corners of her mouth edging into a smile. The nerve.... I forced a faint smile, "You seem unusually informed about my husband's schedule. I don't know, Sophie, you somehow knew my husband's destination before he even got there. That's quite intriguing."

[ZARINA] "Zarina, wait up! I can explain," Xavier hurriedly followed me as I started walking away, going who knows where. Honestly, it doesn't even matter. The one person I trusted the most completely deceived me. And it wasn't just any lie, it was a colossal mistake, a total catastrophe. Hazel is the child of Aurora and Vladimir. That means... that means... it means that Aurora was Vladimir's wife? But Xavier told me Hazel was his daughter and Aurora was his wife, right?

I said calmly, “You are Stacy. My wife died long ago. You even handled the cremation yourself.” She stared at me in disbelief. “How can you not recognize me? I am Wendy. Stacy is the one who died!” Hearing that made my heart sink even deeper. So, she knew everything, yet she chose to pretend and watched me become a widower. I said coldly, “How could I fail to recognize my own wife? You’re not her. No matter how alike you look, you are not the same person. She is gone. Why are you using her name to commit atrocities?”

She looked up at the man and said, "Oba, I admire you so much. You must be the most powerful man in the world in my heart." Jacy squatted down and put on an adorable look. "I'm willing to be your pet. Take me." Zac was helpless. What a funny couple! He rubbed Hazel's little head and said, "My dear wife, keep a low profile!" Wife? Amy and Jacy looked at each other surprisingly. "Sister. Yi, he called you wife?" Amy's dark eyes widened. Hazel coughed to continued, "I haven't finished my introduction yet. And this is my husband too. You two have to call your brother-in-law."

I ask. Then, Mei Zhou unexpectedly appears, sticking herself to Marius. She smirks darkly at me. “By the way Marius, this is Hazel Thorne, your wife… or should I say your soon-to-be ex-wife.” I step back, my brow crinkling even more. Why does she have to introduce me to Marius? Did he forget about me? “Let’s go home. Our children need both of us,” I say, begging actually. Impassively, and quite coldly, Marius responds, “I saw on the news, Mei also told me, that I’m married with two children.”

A loud husky voice called out. John Spencers, California most influential businessman, stood there with a beautiful tall girl beside him, who Hazel Lincoln mistook as his wife, which was cleared within next five minutes. Hazel Lincoln looked at the man with narrowed eyes. It felt as if she had seen him somewhere but couldn't pinpoint. She assured her curious mind by telling herself that maybe she had seen him at her wedding.

) “ああ、そうです、彼女は私の妻です。私たちは結婚式からここに着きました。それは私たちの新婚旅行です。” (Ā,-sōdesu, kanojo w* w*tashi no tsuma desu. Watashitachiha kekkonshiki kara koko ni tsukimashita. Sore w* w*tashitachi no shinkon ryokōdesu.) (ahh yes, she is my wife. We just got here from our wedding. It's our honeymoon.) Nicholas glanced at his wife and smiled proudly and Zane could only discern that they must be talking about her, so she could only politely smile at them.

It was really fun to talk to the person who was the world to me before and became part of my first love. We talked about our experiences. I found out that Hina was a doctor at a private hospital near Ibaraki. And she married at the age of eighteen. Her husband owns an overseas pharmaceutical company; they have no children, and they both decided to divorce five years ago. Hina would not detail why they separated. Hina also asked me what my job was and if I was married or had a child.

Tristan rose from his chair to give him a hug, also smiling. “Wow, you’ve grown so much, I remember when you were still so small.” He said, patting Tristan’s back. Tristan let out a short laugh, pulling away from the hug. “¿Es ella la indicada?” He was clearly referring to me. “Yes. This is my wife, Hazel. Hazel, this is Mr. Hernández.” “Oh,” I rose to my feet with a forced smile. “It’s really nice to meet you, Mr. Hernández.”