I Thought My Husband's Wife Was Dead Ending の小説・ストーリー

The Alpha council had called me again and said that they wanted to see me urgently and now my heart was thumping inside of my chest and I was so afraid in my mind wondering what would happen to me. I had been trying my best to deal with this whole thing, I was fed up and I thought to myself what would happen if I was not able to convince them not to declare that my husband was dead of course I couldn't tell them where he was because even I myself had no idea about the location and this was the same Savage change that had taken down one alpha after another what was to say that they feel that will lift their spirits to declare my husband did we even bother and try and save him in the end? I co

“You little troublemaker.” His mother stood beside them, watching with a warm, satisfied smile. I stood not far away, fists clenched so tightly my nails dug into my palms. Blood dripped down, but I did not feel a thing. One of them was my husband — Cedric Foster — the man I had been told died eight years ago during a mission. The other was his mother, who was supposed to be in a long-term care facility as a vegetative patient. Yet here they were — alive, well, and building a new family with another woman.

She took her life by stepping off the ledge. -END-

One day, during a fight, they started hitting each other. My mother-in-law was old, so she could not endure it. She fell, hit her head, and died on the spot. Wendy never expected things to go that far, and she was completely shaken. The series of blows broke her completely. She started going around claiming she was Wendy and that Eric was not her husband. Not long after, on a rainy night, she jumped to her death. People said she had lost her mind. From then on, no one spoke of that family again.

In the Elder Sanctum, attendants whispered among themselves. "Did you hear? The Chief Enforcer's human wife — she's the body they found at the border." "I heard she snuck out of the territory on her own and got killed by a rogue vampire. Brought it on herself." "Poor Damien. At least he has Vivienne to comfort him." "Such a strong woman. Still going through Blood Withering treatment and dealing with all this." Vivienne lay in her treatment chamber, soaking in every drop of sympathy. Each pitying glance, each concerned word made her smile a little brighter.

After a moment, she called again, "Honey, the washing machine is broken. Can you take a look at it?" When I didn't respond right away, she came in, clearly annoyed. "Marcus Lomas. I've been calling for you. Why are you ignoring me?" My mind was still processing what had happened. I couldn't believe my wife had tried to kill me just to be with another man. Felicia noticed my dazed state and quickly put on a concerned expression, reaching out to feel my forehead. I recoiled from her touch, my body shaking. She didn't seem to mind though and handed me a toolkit and the same black-handled screwdriver from before.

He hurries to pull me up before I could say a thing his phone rings. "I- I have to take this." With that, my husband leaves his naked wife in the room to tend to business. I stood flabbergasted and with 100% realization. Romance is dead. ~~~~'

She walked up to a table and took a seat beside a couple in their late fifties. “I haven't seen Mr Sullivan around,” His wife said while looking around. “Richard Sullivan?” The wife nodded. “Yes, he'll be given a speech but why isn't he around yet?” “Probably he's in any of the rooms upstairs. I want to use the restroom, I'll be right back.” The husband said and pecked his wife's cheek before heading to the restroom.

Chapter 1: The News AURORA . “Popular tech mogul Bryan Liam was found dead in cold blood in his hotel room in Paris. Police say it might be the result of a botched robbery…” The voice from the television kept going, but those were the only words echoing in my head. That was my husband, Bryan Liam. The man I had been married to for four years. The same man I had escorted to the airport. He was dead. The glass I was holding slipped from my hand and shattered on the floor. Everything blurred. I saw flashes of my nanny rushing to grab my son, his piercing cries echoing in my ears, but it was all distant—like my world had paused.

What will happen to their family if she speaks up and reports to the police the abuse her husband did to an innocent girl. He can't. He can't see the things they've worked for fall apart little by little and he can't destroy the family they've built just because of his wife's stupidity. He was also a witness to Soledad's death. When he traced the place where he was currently living, he did not expect to find his husband Henry there as well, while the two were having a deep argument. Unfortunately, the Lord pushed him hard and his head hit the wall which caused his death.