Jade Struck Husband Novels & Stories

Roselle laughing loud. "He is my husband. Please don't hurt me, Javen will get mad at you." Jade said. "Ha, ha, ha, soon not your husband because I'm going to kill you!" Roselle attacked Jade, pulling her hard from the guy and pushed her hard. "Ahhhhh," Jade's loud scream, rolling down the stair, hitting her head on the stair steps, rolling down fast because the stair was steep, landing at the foot of the stair, hitting her head again on the cemented floor.

Hooked up with anyone who looked his way—except Cindy. He iced her out, blamed her for me not forgiving him. As for the baby? He sent money. That's it. Never showed his face. Cindy lost it. Went full public with the affair, spilled all the dirty laundry from our marriage. Peter shut it down fast. Sued her, too. She cracked. Like, completely snapped. One snowy day, she stabbed him. He bled out in the snow—bright red everywhere—but still wouldn't go to the hospital.

All the dark secrets he thought would stay hidden had been exposed under the bright sun. “Find out who told Zara about what happened back then. I don’t care what it takes. Just find out!” He hung up. He started sending me message after message again, but I never replied. He could no longer stand still. He rushed to the departments in charge and claimed he was my husband to get information about me. But when they checked, they told him that I had already erased all my personal records and that I was no longer his wife. When he saw his signature on the divorce papers, he thought back to how strangely I had been acting over the past few days.

he shouts. I walk toward him, gun at my thigh. “Zver, please,” he begs, voice shaking, real fear contorting his face. “What did I say?” “Don’t touch her,” he gasps, crying now, breath ragged from pain. A weak man, happy to dish it out but can't take it. “Don’t touch who?” “Don’t touch your wife.” I raised the gun again. “Don’t touch Claire!” he screams, Too late. I fire into his leg.

She also hadn't come alone; she was with her husband. Though Yelena was agitated, it was Sabrina who spoke up first in an urgent tone. "Have you found our embryo?" Their embryo? Why couldn't I seem to understand what she was saying? Tears slipped down Sabrina's cheeks before she could stop them. Her husband, Ian Jackson, patted her back soothingly. A gentle woman like her didn't seem the sort to cheat on her husband.

Zachary whipped his head around, his bloodshot eyes like those of an enraged beast, glaring at her viciously. "This is all your fault! You're the one who kept whispering in my ear and pushing me! You're the one who pressed that remote!" He scrambled to his feet like a madman, grabbed Celeste by the hair, and slammed her to the ground. "You bitch! You killed my son! I'll kill you! He raised his hand and struck her repeatedly, each slap delivered with full force. Celeste's screams and pleas for mercy became a chaotic mess, and the scene descended into complete disorder.

If it didn’t go down, I almost brought you to the hospital. Xia stared at the man in front of her as memories flashed rapidly in her mind. Her husband looked the same as she remembered. He was still as concerned about her as before. He never stopped caring, despite her treatment of him. "Lieu!" She cried miserably before hugging him tightly.

I step forward but stop when I see Jade start coming toward me with the broom in her hand slowly looking at me like a predator . " Ja- jade " okay she is scaring me . " What are you doing ?" I question stepping back . " I -?" She pointed at herself with a sarcastic smile . " Ye- yeah .." " I am just trying to fix '' she smiled too sweet for my liking " my husband mind beat the shit out of him " her smile turned into grinding teeth and launched at me for an attack . I dodged her first attack but couldn't get saved by the second . " Jade ow- Jade " I ran in the living room to save my life from my wife .

"Calvin is in a league of his own, honestly. He's fooling around with his mistress while his wife lies beside him. Talk about bravado." I stiffened. What did all those comments mean? Who was "Deedee"? Did they mean Dorothy? Then I remembered—Dorothy Sanders, the new intern at Calvin's company. She came by the house twice. She was slender and soft-spoken. I thought she was a well-behaved young woman. But what did she have to do with this silicone doll? More comments poured across my vision. "Laura's still in the dark. Poor thing. Her husband and his mistress are fooling around right next to her, and she still doesn't know!"

“Hit me all you want. You are angry because you know I am right. Deep down, you must’ve known nothing happened, but you didn’t want to accept the truth because your childish, pathetic ass didn’t want to accept that you could’ve been wrong. So, it was better to make her the bad guy. And I heard she was pregnant. I can’t believe you could be so cruel enough to send your pregnant mate out there on her own. What kind…” I punched him in the face, cutting off his sentence. “Jade was a liar; so are you. That child wasn’t mine, and she confirmed it. Arya isn’t coming back to you. She is mine now, and she’s carrying my pup.” I snarled at him as I rained blows down on his face.