I Thought My Husband's Wife Was Dead Ending Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Besides, my wife is more delicious.” THE END!

Then, he leaned forward and said, “Do you know that your husband knows who killed your dearest Edward?” The words were simple but the impact was immediate. She felt breath hitched. Knows who? Maxwell tilted his head, as if debating whether she was worth humoring. Then, “Edward. Your first husband. Do you remember?” He tapped his glass lightly against the table. “I don’t think you do, not when you have Hazelwood wrapped around your palm. But what happens when the husband makes the wife a widow?” Her fingers curled into her lap, her nails biting into her palm.

I caressed the leaves of the little pine tree decorating the end of the corridor and walked into the grand space from where I could see the living room. From there, I could also perceive the aroma of delicious food. “I thought he was just bluffing. He really can cook.” I took more steps. “Ale…” The sight of my husband having a conversation with someone at the entrance halted my words. Without speaking, I walked closer. And the next thing I heard was, “Mr. Edwards is dead. He passed away this morning.”

“I’m so sorry, but your husband, Hank Johnson, was in a car crash this afternoon. He didn’t make it.” The funeral home employee said, his head hung low, “Our condolences.” News about my husband’s death did not stir any sad feelings in me. Instead, I was eerily calm. “I want to see his body. I need proof that he’s really gone.” “I understand that you’re going through a lot of emotions now, Mrs. Johnson, but his body was badly damaged in the crash. It’s best that you don’t see him in such a state.”

But I just waved them off. "No need," I said. "Let's finish the funeral first. The cremation is about to start. I don't want to delay my husband's final rest." Evangeline stared at me in disbelief. "Is Shawn even your biological son? You're still going to tough it out even now? "Just hurry up and sign the inheritance renunciation agreement! Tell Leo that the five-million-dollar debt has nothing to do with you! Otherwise, they really will kill Shawn!" The crowd broke into a cold sweat, nodding along and agreeing with her.

Emily inquired from her mother with tears flowing down her cheeks. "Of course his wife is not dead. Don't you understand? We know them to be married on paper. But in Darryl's heart, he has never been married before. Therefore, he does not have a dead person for a wife. This is simple logic. Are you that dumb to not understand this?" Mrs Davis said with great disappointment.

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. ~~~~'

"Quinn said that my husband was finished. He had no chance of getting out of prison and he might even be sentenced to death. My son and I might not be able to live a good life too. Moreover, I got angry at the thought of him having affairs behind my back. I thought that it would be better to have it our way. When Quinn took my son away that day and when my husband returned happily to tell me that everything was settled, I knew that his death was imminent. He liked crabs, so I bought crabs for him. I must have been too nervous, so I accidentally spilled the sauce over him. After all, he has been my husband for over 20 years. I could not bear to see him die," As Mrs. Zane said, tears rolled do

‎I immediately took to my heels, running to the dinning room like crazy, there was no way I was being a widow this soon. ‎I entered the dinning room, hoping to get to him on time, but by the time I appeared, my husband was already dieing, his face was red like a tomato. He was coughing out, like his oxygen supply had depleted. I was done for, I will be killed for killing the alpha. ‎################ ‎ ‎ ‎

“I said you must cure my husband! You must!” She seemed to be on the verge of collapse, but I did not feel a trace of warmth in my heart. I stepped forward and gently tugged at her sleeve. “Forget it, Stacy. This kind of illness can’t be cured in the first place.” As soon as the words left my mouth, my vision went black, and my legs lost all strength as my body pitched forward. “Sam!” Before I lost consciousness completely, I fell into a trembling embrace and heard Stacy’s panicked scream.