Hypnotized Wife Stories Novels & Stories

As I was rummaging through the trash for leftovers, my wife, who had died three years ago, suddenly showed up. She stepped out of the Voyce and looked down at me from above. “Honey, you really did pass my test.” I was holding some moldy stale bread. I stared at her in bewilderment. It turned out that three years ago, at a class reunion, the school heartthrob she had once dated had suggested it. “I wanted to see if your love is real.”

Like I was desperate for him to love me. The sound of the front door opening cut through the silence, making my heart jump. I smoothed down my dress quickly before hurrying toward the foyer. “Ethan?” “In here.” His voice sounded distracted. Tired, almost. I rounded the corner with a smile already forming. But once again, it faded as soon as I saw the woman standing beside him. Vivian Laurent, my husband's favorite accessory. She was his newest executive consultant, and had been working closely with him for months now.

Felicia’s hand was resting against his chest, her face tilted up toward his in what looked like an intimate, secret kiss. Another reporter yelled from the crowd, "Did you spend the night in the hotel suite alone while your husband was secretly meeting Miss Brooke in the private lounge?!" I couldn't breathe. My lungs completely locked up. The blinding camera flashes reflected off the tears still wet on my cheeks, capturing every second of my humiliation. "Mrs. Montgomery, is your marriage over?!" "Are you filing for divorce today?!" "Did Liam cheat on you with his primary investor's daughter?!" I stood frozen in the center of the chaotic lobby, surrounded by hungry strangers who were devourin

“Are you done? You’re nothing but a charlatan. You think I’d believe your nonsense hypnosis? Did you drug her or harm her to make her lose her mind? Isabella was always emotionally stable.” Ezekiel replied calmly, “Believe what you will, but my words stand. Take your wife home and treat her well. If you can’t, then send her to Rainbow Bridge—that’s her final wish.” Nathan clenched his fists, veins popping as he glared at Ezekiel. “If I find out you’ve harmed her, I’ll make sure you rot in prison.” Ezekiel chuckled nonchalantly. “Mr. Hill, I assure you I haven’t hurt your wife in the slightest. The success of the hypnosis owes much to her active cooperation.”

My doctor was here and we had a little chat. This whole thing begun when I allowed her to hypnotise me. I suppose I knew that it would be my last option for me to finally know the truth about why my husband would lie to me. I knew that he was keeping something from me. I had to find out what it was. Last night my my doctor was here and she spoke to me. When I was sedated it was like I was in a deep sleep and I will be honest in saying that I didn't want to wake up because my dreams were actually much better than my reality.

I asked with a teary voice. “Do you like stories, Ruby?” She asked. “Let me tell you a not-so-beautiful story” She added as she took a nearby chair and sat down, facing me. “Once upon a time, there was a lovely couple- or so everyone thought. The couple was nothing else but beautiful on the outside and hideous on the inside. The husband didn’t love his wife as much as he claimed he did, he didn’t show it in his actions. He neglected her and was so engrossed in his work that it made his wife regret every getting married to him.

My vision was starting to fail and at this speed, I was sure I wouldn't even last a full month. On the third day or so, they all entered but didn't lay a hand on me. Instead, they turned on a small TV in the interrogation room. "In a shocking turn of events," the news anchor said, "the wife of the city’s favorite doctor, Xavier Graves, has been revealed as a master manipulator. Sources say Avina Graves suffered from deep-seated anxiety and an obsession with controlling her husband’s wealth."

He placed the phone to his ear, praying he had the courage to tell his wife what was happening. "Who's this?" She asked. "It's me, honey. I have to tell you something." "What?" Her voice sounded dire. Can I go on? "It's about Ema, She fell unconscious..." "What!" His wife's voice rang repeatedly in his ear, "What happened to her?" "The doctor said she has a brain lesion apparently from her accident and it might be healing so—" "So what?" "Her memories are coming back." "What? No! We'll lose her." She was hysterical.

But just because of her this mistake it became a cunning and evil plotting place for Zen to trouble Karan. Even before this we tried to attack Dia thinking the company she was handling was hers but it turned out to be her bestfriends father and I guess she values that old man more than anything. She staying awake and reluctantly working hard got them out of that crisis which occured accidentally as we ployed their rivals. And now he is inside the jail, rotting in hell and thankfully he doesn't have any proof of us being involved in that. But the way she being far from her family and husband keeping her sacred relation on a thin thread helped them was commendable. While her husband turned out

Angela Romero-Fernan is an ideal wife. A perfect Type-A wife to be exact. A loving wife to her husband Sebastian Fernan. A caring mother to their only son Thomas Romero Fernan. Angela also fulfills the duty of a CEO on their own family business. You see, she is the perfect ideal wife any man could wish for. But her husband Sebastian saw all those things from a different perspective. And indeed up cheating on her perfect wife Angela. And now shady things happened that their perfect marriage is at risk.