I Think I Miss My Wife Invincible の小説・ストーリー

Interviewer: Awwww. It is almost impossible for anyone to think you two aren’t a match made in heaven. You compliment each other. And I am sorry for your wife’s health. I will also like the whole of Cabin to respect her privacy during these times. I cannot but imagine how she might be feeling. Me: My wife is a fragile baby girl. She is very sensitive although stubborn. All those trolls and comments weren’t necessary. Bashing a woman who is passionate about hard work is wrong.

"Here it is: I don't just love my wife – I burn for her" The hall exploded.

I never once regretted it. I had felt that way until I saw what happened in that chapel. My heart was broken. I regretted it. Fortunately, it was not too late. I still had a way out. I could still cut my losses. I would die on our sixth wedding anniversary as revenge for Olivia’s betrayal. I composed myself and opened the door. My son, Bryan Spencer, was standing there holding David’s hand. I had just witnessed my wife cheating on me with him. The sight of him stirred an immediate sense of disgust within me.

“Darling, congratulations on your anniversary. I wish you guys many happy years as a beautiful couple.” I smiled. That would only work if I could talk to my husband right now. “Thank you, I smiled.” “And it looks like there’s a little one coming soon.” She looked at my tummy and I smiled. Fuck I wanted to be out of here immediately. The woman, who I remember her name to be Mrs Huston, is a family friend and I didn’t want to be rude to her but I had to see my husband before he made a mistake that could ruin both of us.

Vivienne shakes her head, “He took advantage of me. When I saw you in that hospital bed, your back was covered in burns, and the doctors said you might not survive. It broke something in me. I’m not the type of woman who cheats.” “You never came to see me,” I say through gritted teeth. “I did. When they first brought you in. Before the surgery. They were still trying to remove your clothes. I ran away when I saw it.” I scoff, “So you are the type that runs when things get hard. I’m glad I didn’t marry you. I deserve a woman who accepts all of me, even my scars.” “Do you think your wife could stomach it. I’d like to see what her reaction would be. What does she do when she sees your scars?”

His lawyer immediately scolded him for his childish behavior. "If I needed money then I wouldn't have spent these 6 months in the prison. My wife was the daughter of a rich billionaire. If I would have needed money then I would have apologized to her instead of divorcing her and she would have forgiven me because I know how much she loved me. "I sacrificed everything for the sake of my love for Nichole. And you are telling me that I should let her go for this $ 10 billion cheque." " I just need her. Only her. I don't want anything else". Jack said as he emphasized every d.

"Save your longing Carly. It's very inappropriate to say you miss someone else's husband, you're someone else's wife too." Carly looked up, shaking her head. Still with tears in her eyes, she clasped her hands in front of her chest. "Victor, help me. Take me back to you, I know what I'm asking is so unreasonable. I know I'm disgusting, shameless or whatever you would say to me. I just want to come back to you, even if there's no love left for me."

I grabbed a vase and hurled it across the room and it smashed as soon as it hit the wall. I turned my desk over and kicked my chair half way across the room. I was about to rip a book but then, I caught sight of my wife’s picture, hanging on the wall. I lowered my hand and released my grip on the book. I felt the eyes from her portrait stare into my soul. I missed her so much. There was no one that was like her. She was beautiful, smart, strong and kind. She was the perfect woman and I was lucky to have her. Now she was gone and the Goddess gifted me with Lorena. I couldn’t lose her too.

“Don’t say that. We’re in this together.” “I mean it,” he insisted, his eyes softening. “You’re the strongest person I know. If it wasn’t for you… I don’t know if I’d still be here. I probably would have been dead. You saved me from drowning, falling down the hill and back in the house, you were a force to be reckon with. You are so strong Ava. I couldn’t have asked for a more better wife”

Jimmy mutters, slapping me on the back. I feel weak for exposing my life so openly, but I am suffering. Suffering for the fates giving me the three biggest surprises of my life but taking the woman I so desire. I can't imagine myself without her, without her bright eyes and captivating laugh; I don't want to live in a world where Selena Garcia isn't saying things without thinking and mouthing off. “I need to go home.” I get up quickly from the couch, feeling the effects of the whiskey in my head. “I need to see my wife.” I quickly leave the apartment.