Innocent Wife Novels & Stories

Something didn't sit right in my stomach, I put my fork down and go into the internet browser, as I searched up the company 'Levett incorporated multi-billion dollar company no shit look where I'm staying' I scroll down and press on each browser as I read over the information. "Michael Levett cheated on his wife with his secretary...." I scroll further down "Kaiser...Jace's half brother", my eyes widened Maybe he could help me get out of this mess they seem to not get along maybe I could use this to my advantage...who will take over the company, I scroll down further and my eyes widened. "Jace seen with his new fiancé," I say out loud "It's already been bloody announced?!" I exclaimed

‘Neil," she whined, trying to get up on her high heels. She looked at him standing still; he looked as if he had seen some ghost. She moved her gaze to the woman who had just walked in and asked her to help her. ‘Please, help me, young lady.’ She held out her hand and looked at her, but the next moment she saw her walking past her, ignoring her completely. Anna gave her one furious glare before walking to her husband, who still didn’t move out of fear. He knew how innocent his devil is. He was actually clueless about her reaction. He didn’t know what she was going to do, but he was sure of one thing: she would be doing Ruckus in the whole office in whatever way, leaving him ashamed in the wh

The fact that Ben had followed me all the way down the hall to the bathroom told me he was desperate to know the answer. "A little birdie? Is that your wife? Is that what you call her?" I asked mockingly. "Savannah. Yes, she told me. My innocent, innocent wife." When he said that, I couldn't help but look at him through the mirror. He genuinely believed she was innocent. "Please. Your wife is anything but that. It's whores like her who wait for the perfect moment before betraying their husbands," I said, rolling my eyes. She always acts so prim and proper.

> "I'm the cold, detached wife. I'm the emotionally unavailable physician who spent more time in the trauma bays than in her own home. I was entirely too focused on my own career advancement to notice a lonely, neglected husband." Thelma looked utterly crushed. The absolute silence that followed was all the confirmation I required. I nodded slowly, the pieces of the puzzle locking into perfect alignment. The script practically wrote itself. The highly successful, unyielding female doctor; the busy, neglectful mother; the tragic, cast-aside husband who simply fell into the arms of a warm, supportive young woman. You could almost hear the whispers spreading through the manicured lawns of River

“This isn’t about me, damn it! It’s about you throwing yourself into a cage and calling it a crown. Do you even know what kind of man he is? Or are you so desperate to keep the throne that you’ll sell yourself off to the highest bidder?” Her eyes narrowed, a flicker of anger breaking through her practiced calm. “You think this is desperation? You think I don’t know what I’m doing? This marriage isn’t weakness, Nico. It’s strategy. It’s survival.” “Survival?” I laughed bitterly. “Is that what you call sleeping next to a man who’d slit your throat if it meant more power? Is that what you call being his pawn while he swallows everything Father built? You’re not surviving, Noelle. You’re surrend

“Two years, back when I was just carving out my first territory. She was there, beautiful, ambitious, but weak. She cheated, fucked some lowlife, took the money I’d entrusted her, and ran to Russia. That’s it. She’s nothing now.” I listened, my fingers tracing his jaw, feeling the truth in his detachment. “I know our world, tesoro,” I said, voice steady. “Women come and go in your bed, always have. Being your wife isn’t for the faint-hearted. I’m not some fragile thing who’ll break because of your past or your affairs. I know who I married, a don, a killer, a man who needs a woman as unbreakable as he is. The wife title isn’t just a ring; it’s a crown I wear with blood.”

The patient, faithful woman wronged by her husband's emotional infidelity. All of it true, and none of it the whole picture. Sophia was not the wounded innocent. Sophia was a woman who had looked at a failing marriage and decided, eight years ago, that she would not leave until she had built something no one could take from her. Who had done exactly that, in the dark, in the stolen hours, while everyone around her saw only what she showed them. The relief and the terror arrived together, the way they always did when a truth she had been avoiding became unavoidable.

I ask, stepping slightly to the side so I am no longer hidden behind Caleb's shoulder. The woman lets out a soft, mocking chuckle. "He hasn't told you about me? I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. Caleb always did like to bury things he couldn't handle." She looks back at Caleb, her expression softening into something desperate. "I'm Nancy, honey. I'm his wife."

After hanging up she freshened up, and went to bed. Joe looked at his boss who was all smiles just a moment ago on the phone. He wondered why his boss is so cut on his wife, the kind of love he has for her, is what every woman wishes for. Joe couldn’t help but think, would he be this loving to his future wife. He couldn’t imagine being henpecked like his boss. Today they had gone to the company, a lot of people were surprise to find the President back. They weren’t expecting him, the President came back and wrecked havoc by firing some persons who were incompetent handling their position.

He was right last night. Her insecurities were baseless and her accusations lacked evidence. From now on she will behave like a mature woman. Besides she has to trust her husband. Trust was the base of every relationship and she has doubted it already. He didn't look affected by his wife's presence next to him as he picked up her call. Not leaving the table or excused himself. Instead, he sat there enjoying the pancakes while talking to her. "You want to meet today? Err sorry but today I can't! I am busy! ......no...that will be fine......yes .....yaa I will send you the documents tomorrow......"