His Infertile Wife Novel Novels & Stories

"No…it's impossible for us to have a child. Vireo, I am infertile. I…my uterus had already been removed." "What?" Vireo was instantly stunned. He looked at his wife, his newly wedded wife, with incredulity. "Vireo, I…I feel that you probably won't mind that I've had sex before marriage, right? I…before I was with you, I had a boyfriend," Mira said.

He sighed. "If you want all the answers to your questions. Please bear with me, you—Sarah," I nodded feeling embarrassed. "So where were we, oh yes—, they were happy with whatever they had, they were happy with each other. Everything was perfect but there was one problem. The woman was married but were abandoned by her husband because the woman was barren. She was infertile, she could never become a mother." He glanced at me and continued. "Even though she was infertile, she never felt embarrassed about that. Her younger siblings were ten years younger than her, she loved them like her own, which she could never have."

Was she mad at him? Or was did someone say something to her? He had heard things floating around the office today. Whispers he had ignored at first because he didn’t want to give them air. But now they were louder in his head. Infertile. Couldn’t give her husband a child. Years of marriage and nothing. He gripped the wheel tighter. He used his key. The apartment was quiet when he stepped in. Lights off in the front. Curtains drawn. That heavy kind of quiet that meant someone was hurting inside it.

She was still sitting by the window and looking at her phone. Just as she was getting impatient, her phone rang. Julia immediately answered the call. "Brother, what did you want to talk about?" The man on the phone chuckled happily. "Do you remember when you mentioned that Zachary's assistant tried to use his wife to threaten you? Well, today, I gave his wife a hard time." Julia's face lit up joyfully. "What do you mean by giving her a hard time?" "I've been investigating for a few days and found out that Zachary's wife is infertile. His grandmother has been looking for doctors everywhere.

He fired. “You act all mighty like a saint, but you go ahead and get pregnant for another man when you are still married!” He started raining all sorts of insults on her. “A married woman, fuvking a teen boy! You should be ashamed of yourself!” “I think you should look out for yourself first, you admitted to being infertile, and you neglected your wife, you were never there when she needed you, her whole life was dedicated to you but you still didn't treat her right!”

She stared at me with her tearfilled eyes. “Thank you so much. I was so worried.” She looked down and tears rolled down from her eyes. I offered her my handkerchief to wipe her tears. “My husband was infertile. That's why I had to choose this path to give his family a grandchild. We tried to conceive a child. But we failed. My husband said I have a problem and that's why I couldn't conceive a child. To prove him wrong I went to the doctor to check if I had a problem. But the doctor said I was healthy so the problem was with him. I didn't tell him anything because I knew if I told him anything then he would be broken. I loved him so much. How could I hurt him? So I hid this from him and met t

"I'm not in the mood for sex right now." "Tch," she clicked her tongue and moved even further from me. "Yet, they blame me for not producing an heir. You're just infertile." A searing anger assaulted my mind at the mention of the word infertile.I moved to grab her and pinned her to the bed as she stared at me defiantly. "You dare to call me infertile?!" "Aren't you?" she retorted. "You haven't gotten me pregnant even once. I haven't had a single conception since marrying you."

But if I could remember one thing, it was that I didn’t have a husband. “But you do remember your sister, right? Sheba,” he asked and I replied. “Yes, why wouldn’t I remember my annoying sister?” I scoffed and he smiled. “Do you remember her husband?” He asked and I paused for a moment again. “Sheba is married? How did that even happen? I thought she was going to stay single forever with the way her relationship with Vincent was going,” I muttered to myself but I thought I was saying that in my head. Obviously, I wasn’t.

I sat on the bed, my arms folded across my chest, my eyes dull with exhaustion. "I've made an appointment at the hospital," he said, not bothering with pleasantries. "We'll do this the modern way. Artificial insemination. It’s cleaner. No need for... complications.” I blinked slowly. He continued. “That way, you won't have to tolerate my touch, and I won't have to betray my wife.” Wife. The word was like a knife twisting in my heart. She had what was rightfully mine —my title, my name, my place beside him.

And that is why he would never marry another woman, cheat on her, or ever replace her. Maybe soon, they would visit the orphanage to see if they could find a baby to adopt. A baby to call their own. He sighed as he made his way towards the bathroom. He has had a long hectic day. 📖 The pressure is on for Susanne. Her womb is barren. Her womb is infertile. She cannot produce a child. This is HER issue. Susanne feels this sense of guilt and shame that her body has failed her. Ben is not the one with fertility issues; She is the one with the problem. At times she feels frustrated, sad, angry, jealous, stuck and alone.