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.

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.

“I want to hate him. He’s cruel and impossible and he makes me feel like I’m losing myself.” “But?” “But when I thought he might die…” My chest crumpled around the truth I’d been too afraid to say. “…I wanted to die too.” Her thumb traced a tear off my cheek. “That sounds a lot like love, baby.” I buried my face in her blanket, trying not to sob loud enough for the nurses to hear. “It’s not supposed to be like this, we are supposed to be married on paper only. He is in love with another woman, a womba more his type and status not a waitress,” I choked out. “It’s not supposed to hurt this much.”

It's one thing to realize it, it's another thing to hear your husband admit that he never touched you because of another woman. Three years. One thousand and ninety-five days of me wondering what was wrong with me. Was I too gaunt? Not pretty enough? Was my touch too needy? I had spent thousands on lingerie, hours in the gym, and countless nights crying myself to sleep, thinking I was failing as a woman. But look at that. It was all for her. Why then? Why marry me if he loved someone else? Why torture me for Christ sake?! There's a sudden crash in the living room, followed by Riley laughing.

"What exactly is my offence, tell me? What have I done to you? As a responsible and good wife, I loved you, care for you and respected you a lot and yet, I didn't get what I was supposed to get from you in return and now the new plan you've come up with is to get married? To that woman? Never! I will never allow that I'm promising you this. For as long as I'm still your wife, you will never marry that woman." "Look, you can show as many drama as you want but what I will do, I will surely do it. For goodness sake! I can't just understand what your problem is really is.... Already, you have known that I don't like you at all. I'm only in love with some other woman and... I've never considered

Keerthi welcomed the intimacy with her husband,her hand moving gently in Vikram's hair, acutely aware of her husband inside her. She felt overwhelmed with all the love she felt for her husband. "I Love You." Vikram smiled lifting his head up from his wife's chest,placing a kiss on her moist breast, licking through the valley of her breasts,"I Love You too." Keerthi winced when her husband pulled away,her insides throbbing in pain. She felt full as long as her husband was inside her,so when her husband pulled away,she felt weirdly empty. She blushed when she saw her husband discard the used condom.

I asked, looking a bit tensed up and suspicious as my instincts gave me weird feelings "calm down, I know you didn't have a chance to really know everything about me but now that we are married, you will get first-hand information about everything. I once got a woman pregnant but refused to marry her when I found out she was already in love with another man, she cheated on me though but I was a man about it.