Innocent Wife Novels & Stories

Catherine was so restless that she couldn't sleep. The thought of seeing James every morning sent a chill to her spine. She knew that the only option she had was to quit, but that also was impossible. She hissed. Determined not to tell him who she was and about their son since he had forgotten everything about her. 'I can't throw away many years of hard work just because he appeared from nowhere. That's impossible' she said to herself. Getting to the ladder of Vice president in Williams group is not a joke. She hissed again having made up her mind to deal with facing him every day. She promised herself that she would be strong for herself and her son.

"If you think that I'd allow this creature in my home while my wife is seven months pregnant, then you're fucking wrong, Evangeline. I don't bring strangers into my home" Wife? Then I noticed the wedding rings in their hands. She lifted a shoulder. "You brought me to your home without even knowing me." "Because it was you," he said as a matter of factly. "You didn't know me back then" she shot back mimicking his tone. "You were innocent," he pointed his finger at me. "She is anything but innocent. What if she tries to hurt you?" "I won't..." I shook my head immediately but regretted it as four pairs of dark, murderous eyes glared at me.

“My name is Hazel Walker, and my husband is innocent. I know the whole world knows about the allegations, and everyone has dropped their think pieces about it. We have been shunned and judged by the whole world, and I get it, I really do. But my husband is innocent. Christian would never do something like that. And I should know better, I’m his wife. Christian Walker is innocent and I’m going to prove it to you.” The room was silent for a while, and my eyes caught a pair of scared looking ones from the table I had just stood up from. “How are you going to prove your husband’s innocence? This just sounds to me like a brainwashed wife blindly following her husband.” A pale and tall guy in the

I’m just your wife…" Sophia’s POV: Yes, I’m only a wife on paper. Legally bound, but not in the way we live our lives. Seven years have passed… and nothing has changed between us. Except that I no longer need to work to fund my studies or feed my family. I live in a beautiful home and no longer fear my father, who does nothing but drink and hurt people.

“Don’t walk out on me boy, I’m talking to you. You are my husband’s bastard with some stray whore. You have no legitimate claim in this house. Come back here damn you!” If one didn’t know better, you’d think she was just an angry wife. But to those of us who know Jacinta Dennison, we know her to be calculating and practical, at all times. And this act she was playing this fine afternoon, though deserving of an Oscar, was quite lost on me.

she mocks. “I do,” Tom says, pulling out his phone and showing it to the woman. “That little girl isn’t his. The mother was badgering him to have an affair, and my son refused. The next day, he took his wife, thinking the child’s mother wouldn’t solicit anything while we waited for the results. My son’s wife never hurt the child and even brought her a gift. That woman then started accusing my son’s wife of vile things after planting reporters there.” “My granddaughter would never hurt a child. Anyone who knows her wouldn’t believe such stories.” Granma says.

How was her relation with that f**ker was enough for me to know to decide whether to keep her with me or not. I couldn’t give that type of person who use to cheat on her family just to spend a night with her lover a status as my wife. But only few minutes when she spent time with me or I should say I scared her to death when she came into my room to acknowledge that she wasn’t like that. She was modest or a good actress. Her glossy eyes made me confuse as she hell.

His serious wife likes mischief every now and then, he likes to help. "I am definitely going to worry about myself this time around." He moved closer to her but have a huge smile on his face. She blinked her eyes innocently at him, playing with the edge of her sweater like a little bairn. He is one lucky man, she is so innocent and beautiful, the sight he would love to see every blessed day after coming back from work. If only he hadn't made the greatest mistake of his life by taking another wife.

He had dark circles under his eyes that showed he hasn't slept well in the past four days his wife—the new love of his life, was absent. "Your honor," he said in his deep voice, catching everyone's attention towards him. "I don't want this marriage to end. I'll admit, I've been the worst husband a man could be, to her. But this time, it wasn't my fault. She misunderstood everything. I don't even know what happened and before I could regain my senses, she had already been a victim of a huge misunderstanding. I tried calling her but she didn't let me speak and the only reason I am here right now, is just to prove to her that I can't even think of cheating on her and that I'm innocent."

Viren walked outside and saw his wife was in the society garden, playing with puppies. She was happily feeding her. Puppies are jumping, barking and playing around her. She was looking so happy with them. Viren was standing there silently and watching her with a smile on his face. He thinks, looking at her,”She is so pure and innocent just like a child. No evilness and no cleverness.” He walked closer to her and said,”Pia, please I want to talk to you. Please, just 5 minutes.” She looked at him, then nodded. He was going to speak but she stopped him and said,”I am coming.”