Novel & Cerita Joe Metheny Wife

"When you called me on Sunday, I fortunately had a colleague of who had just moved to Canada!" "He got back to me a while ago on my way here ," "What did he find?" I asked immediately. "She didn't actually lie , her doctor cleared her with partial amnesia fourteen years ago" "And she's married to Charles Nolan , he died three months ago" he said. "So she really got married!" I whispered "Did your friend find out if she was pregnant at that time?!" "Surprisingly, he said, she was cleared not pregnant" "She happened to have a miscarriage" he said and my hands slowly balled tightly into a fist .

At twenty-seven years old, they were consistently breathing down her neck to get married, or at least bring someone home. She could remember the chilling words from her mother that day “Brenda your relentless pursuit of a career is absurd. You’re never going to be anything more than just a wife, the earlier you realize this and stop pursuing your empty dreams, the better it’ll be for you, else you’ll wake up one day and realize that you’ve wasted your life pursuing something you could never have"

Even though that past had happened decades ago, human memories often left deep marks behind. For a moment, I caught a glimpse of sadness in her expression, but then she smiled again. “That way, Miles doesn’t make everything complicated.” I nodded. For a moment, both of us fell silent. This conversation kept making me think about something. Eventually, I spoke as though I were being a little rude. “You… back then, it must have been much harder for you because your position was even more difficult than mine, Mom.” Her marriage had never been made public, and she had been labeled as someone who stole another woman’s man.

Birthdays, arguments, and the sound of her mother singing softly while cooking dinner late at night. The memories followed her all the way to the front door. Eventually, Selena pushed it open and stepped inside. Voices drifted faintly from the living room. Then she saw them. Sophia lounged comfortably across the sofa wearing silk loungewear with designer heels dangling carelessly from one foot. Beside her sat her husband, Ethan Carter, one arm stretched lazily along the back of the couch while the other scrolled through messages on his phone. The sight twisted something sharp inside Selena’s chest.

“I remember you had good grades back in high school. But now, you’re…” She trailed off, but I knew what she was going to say. I had been a house husband for a long time. It was because Lily was always so busy working overtime at the office that she would skip meals. I believed that couples had to complement each other. Hence, I chose to quit my job to take care of Lily, so she could fully focus on her career. However, the woman who loved me the most and the woman who would disregard her own safety to save me from a robber had slowly become a stranger.

Her words left my brain completely numb. I knew she was divorced, but I never had any idea she was still in contact with her ex-husband right up until the end. My breathing grew shallow, and my voice shook. "If you hadn't transferred the wrong account today, were you ever going to tell me?" Cynthia said nothing. Her silence only made my heart sink further. "Why didn't you have an abortion? You told me you wanted to be childfree because you were afraid of the pain. I trusted you so much—"

What surprised Anthea was how Joseph quickly excused his wife from the group, and then Nathan completely changed the subject by saying, "She's one of his family members." Anthea was kind of amused seeing him lie straight on her face, as if he had really forgotten who she was before being Anthea Morin. She was Rayan's ex-wife, which meant she knew he didn't have a single relative with the name. A sudden, wanted thought crossed her mind, making her feel dazed.

"Hi, I'm Bethany Watts. Are you friends with Joe?" Chloe held back, not taking the offered hand. "Joseph and I aren’t friends." Bethany hesitated briefly but picked up on the hint quickly. "Then, you must be…" Chloe thought for a moment before answering with a tinge of sarcasm, "Yeah, Joseph’s my ex-husband." Joseph's eyebrows furrowed as he pulled Chloe close. "I’m sure we’ll reconcile." "You're quite confident." "Of course." "Tsk." Bethany clenched her fists and interrupted, "Joe, if you’re heading back to the office, mind if I tag along?"

“Methis had a stepmother?” “Yeah, nothing important to hear on that part.” “Why? What happened? Did she die too?” I asked. “Of course not, silly. They got divorced about four years ago after Methis came back from her treatment abroad.” My brain paused for a while. I don’t ask about the year she disappeared as it might raise suspicion so I let her carry on with the conversation. “But she was cool with me when she came back, you know. It’s just that things have changed.”