Married Woman Love Another Man Novels & Stories

You're insane! Caleb's hair was messy, and his hands were cuffed. "I'm insane, and so are you. You killed your own husband!" Rosalie slapped him several times in quick succession. Blood immediately seeped from the corner of his mouth. He gave a silly smile. "Rosalie, you have feelings for me. How could you marry him? You clearly loved me so much. I only acted because I saw that you were starting to fall for him." He played a recording from before I died. It was filled with my frantic cries for help and weak apologies. "Rosalie, I was wrong… I don't love you anymore. Please just let me out," I pleaded.

And to see the man I loved first… whom I know I will never see again. How can I ever escape this kind of life? "Ms. Soledad?" Ms.? I smiled bitterly. Six years already married. A husband who doesn’t truly exist. "Yes?" I asked, smiling. "Please come in, said the Vice President," the secretary said. I smiled sweetly and thanked her. I stood from my seat and was guided by one of the security personnel. My grip on my bag strap tightened. My heart always does this when entering this enormous mansion. This is where I last saw him—the man who brought chaos into my life and changed it forever.

His hands rested on the desk, motionless. "I can't." The two words landed harder than she expected. " Or won't?" His jaw tightened."It doesn't matter." "It matters to me."She said. Her voice cracked despite herself. "It matters because I stood beside you while everyone else questioned our marriage." "It matters because I defended you." "It matters because I am your wife." For a split second, the mask he always wore slipped. "I gave my word." Jessica blinked."So your promise to Sarah matters more than your marriage?"

Her slightly teary eyes bored immensely deeper into his ruinous ones and her next words had made his sinister insanity to entirely take over him. "Because if my husband has the right to love another girl while being committed to his wife then why his wife can't get love by another man? "

My heart constricts leaving a foul taste behind in my mouth when I think of marrying another woman in a church. I am a widow and I will remain one under the gaze of the lord. "It is not a sin for a man to have a second lover after his first has died. You will always discover that a man can only perform at his peak with a strong woman standing behind him." "The love of my life was Anastazia. She adored me for who I was and all I had endured ascending to the Volkov throne. I cannot love someone who is thirteen years younger than me. Period."

“What do you mean?” “You rarely come home, you seem to hate me so much. I thought that maybe….” Angel took a deep breath, feeling pain when she said those words. “I thought that maybe you… you have found another woman you love and you only realized it when you were already married to me, so you took out your frustration by doing all this to me. I think,” Angel cleared her throat, “If there is another woman you love and also loves you, I-I'm willing to go willingly.” Angel turned her face sadly. “I won't force my husband who doesn't love me to live with me.”

Amelia's heart sank, and she felt all the grievances she had been suppressing for years suddenly burst out. She rushed out and shouted. “I am your wife, Leo, do you want me to just sit back and watch you go to another woman without any reaction?” Leo stopped, and his next words completely crushed her. “Have you forgotten how you became my wife? I was forced to marry you. If it weren't for you back then, Damien wouldn't have died. I have put up with you for three years. Not sending you to jail was for the sake of our families’ reputation.”

Hansel stopped complaining, and Chadwick frowned while standing behind the closed door. “I was all alone and happy to be alone before I married him. However, we were forced to get wed even though he is so deeply in love with another woman. Who disrespected us? The situation did. Someone like me would never understand how crazy it feels to fall in love. But I am sure my husband felt so devastated after our marriage. So, I can’t blame him. I can’t blame a person who can do something I cannot do.” “S-So, you can understand your husband?”

So he could be with Vivian? I felt my heart crack down the middle as it broke in half. How could he do this to me? We were married for ten long years. He made me look like a fool our entire marriage. I spent the years craving his love and attention, doing everything I possibly could to be a good wife and win him over. There had been small moments where he had given me hope, making me believe he loved me. But he had fooled me, and those moments were clearly just a ruse, because he’d been deeply in love with another woman the entire time.

In the end, she plopped down on the couch, gasping for breath. Tristan scrambled over on his hands and knees and threw himself at Ms. Lovelace's feet, weeping piteously. "Ms. Lovelace… you've searched everywhere and checked everything. Where's this other woman? I've been with you for so long! Don't you know what kind of person I am? I hardly ever step foot outside the house. When would I even find the chance to meet another woman?" "Well…" As Ms. Lovelace looked down at the handsome young man who was crying so prettily, the anger on her face visibly subsided. "But I received a text message saying—"