Married Woman Love Another Man Novels & Stories

Julian's POV When my wife, Monica Jackson, said those words, I finally raised my head to look at her. We'd dated for four years and been married for five. We'd shared the best years of our youth. I never expected that things between us would end up like this. I curled my lips into a bitter smile. But Monica, acting as if she didn't see it, asked darkly, "I'll give you one last chance. Where is Billy?" I wanted to sneer at her. But my one moment of willfulness had already dragged my entire family down with me.

He had portrayed Jean as a pitiful woman who had suffered emotional abuse from her husband and had been deceived by my corrupt behavior. Jean had also tearfully accused me, "I had been in love with Felix for years, yet I never knew he was this kind of person. He would usually give me the silent treatment. I could even put up with his occasional physical abuse. But I never expected that he would embezzle and misappropriate company property. I absolutely cannot allow myself to be the wife of a criminal." As I watched Jean accuse me and fabricate things that I didn't do, and the immense harm I had supposedly brought to her and our family, I just let out a mocking smile.

A woman who was now ready to love again, not because she needed someone to save her, but because she wanted to share her life. "I'm going to marry him," she said. Her voice was quiet. It was full of wonder, like she still could not quite believe it herself. Like it was a dream she was saying out loud. "I'm really going to marry him. Again. But this time it's different."

Days, Months, and Years passed by. Things were not as smooth as they seemed to be. The level of worries for Anjana was increasing day by day. And one day something happened that she was never ready to accept it. While she was cleaning old things from the bed box, she found some greeting cards with some romantic notes on them. However, she already knew that Amreet was having a girlfriend before marriage, but, that hardly made her worried much because it was all before her marriage. but, one day when she opened his f******k account, she found that both of them has chatted together even after their marriage. This made her very much agitated.

ly moved in."So you are the low-life prostitute my husband has been sleeping with. You are such a loser. What do you know? This man is going to the altar with me next month" She brought out their wedding card. Adam has been using you to fill in the gap because I travelled out. I came back the day before yesterday. Look at you! Miserable wrench."She hissed and that was pretty painful. He got me cheaply as a virgin. I had never known any man. I released myself so cheaply because he told me he would do anything for me. He promised to take excellent care of me. He was doing it. When the lady left, he followed her immediately. They settled their differences with the lady and got wedded. I had fal

It hurted, when my husband treated me like a bit*h. It's not his mistake that I got hurt.. It's my own mistake.. It's my mistake that I fall in love with him even after knowing he don't love me back.. It's my mistake that I married him forcefully even after knowing he won't accept me as his wife.. It's my mistake that I let him to touch me even after knowing he is only using me for his lust.. It's my mistake that I believed that my love will change him even after knowing how much he hate me..

After all, he knew what it takes to forsake one’s love and be trapped in a fake marriage because he was once in that situation before. When I married your mother, there was no love between us but we still pretend to be in love because of you. Bianca was not ready to give up even after Dominic was still long gone she still wanted to claim me in her own way but I have moved on even If I don't love my wife I already fell out of love with her. That was when my wife found out about Bianca’s affection towards me. She was angered and flustered thinking she trying to love all these years meanwhile my heart was with a married woman.

"What if the man you married loves another woman more and has a child with her lover?" The question was a big blow to Sharlynn; suddenly, her head was a little dizzy as she heard, ' A child from another woman.'

No one had gotten under my skin like this in years. I didn’t know where I was going. I just knew I needed to walk. To get away. Away from Lucia. I had never, not once, allowed another woman into my marriage. Despite what the world assumed about me, my looks, my power, my status, I wasn’t a womanizer. Even before I got married, I wasn’t one for flings. Maybe one discreet, seasonal hookup, but even that lost its appeal quickly. This was the first time I had ever thought about another woman while married. But how could I not, when that other woman looked exactly like my wife… and behaved like her too?