My Accidental Husband Is My Revenge Partner Mga Nobela at Kwento

Rachel stared at the video of herself who was kissing a bartender on the lips tenderly, but a few seconds later she was pulled by Lucy who suddenly appeared behind her. “What's really going on in your head Rachel Clarke? You kissed that bartender in front of all the people! Who do you think you are?! Everyone knows you are my future wife!” Nicholas snapped, hitting the steering wheel hard. “You're overreacted! I'm wearing a wig and glasses, no one will recognize me, besides I was so drunk at that time, I didn't realize I did such a silly thing…” she squeaked as she turned her face to the window.

Izora read it three times. So that was why Benedict was there. Magnus’s wife had begged for his legal assistance. And she’d been right. Daniel hadn’t killed her husband. Because Daniel was the man who is responsible for Magnus' wife and son. He was Magnus' true enemy. And unity used to work for Daniel. That is why she knows the information unity is in the middle of it all. And that is why she was able to fool both sides. And have her revenge. Her uncle Benedict and Kaiser had nothing to do with this.

we both said. “A doctor?” I added. “Actually, he’s in pain. He caught his wife cheating on him with his cousin. The funny thing is, his second child, who he has been taking care of for years, isn’t even his—it’s his cousin’s.” “What?” I whispered. “But he’s good-looking and rich!!” There was no way his wife should cheat on him. “You can’t understand. They’re rivals. I managed to cheer him up that night, and he seemed to be in a better mood. My accident happened that same night.”

For the first time in a long time, I felt free. And this time, I wasn’t just Adrian Hale, son of Richard Hale, heir to a collapsing empire. I was Adrian Cross' husband, partner. And I was exactly where I was meant to be.

But if I couldn't be honest with my own partner, what hope did we have? So, I chose the truth. "Four years from now, you and I have twin babies named Mira and Kai." The words came out faster than I intended. "The evening of their third day, my husband murdered me in a dungeon while trying to sacrifice our babies for a dark ritual." Kael's face twisted in revulsion. "Are you making fun of me? Is this some kind of sick—" "I'm not!" Tears streamed down my face. "I know it's insane, but just listen. In my own timeline, I never met you. I married Darius Blackthorne because I thought he was my mate. I found out too late the mate bond was fake."

We locked eyes and sipped wine as we stood toe to toe in his living room. "Why are you here?" he asked, running his finger down the side of my cheek and sending an electric pulse throughout my body. "My husband is fucking his coworker across town," I answered without any forethought while I pondered if this was my only reason for being here. "So this is what? Revenge?" he asked with a hint of amusement as he took a sip of his wine. "I don't know... well, yeah, I guess it's sort of revenge and sort of evening the score," I answered before taking a bigger sip of wine. He just nodded like he understood.

Designed for emergencies no one ever planned to have. “You should not be here,” I said. “Neither should you,” he replied pleasantly. “Married woman. Busy life. Important husband.” The word husband landed like a blow. “You should thank me,” he continued. “I have been very restrained.” My stomach twisted violently. “You hurt my father.” His smile did not fade. “That was an accident,” he said mildly. “Public park. Stray ball. Terrible luck.” I stared at him, my breath coming shallow and fast. “You paid someone.”

The air crackled with tension. "Thank you all for coming," he began, "I understand there have been some questions about my personal life. I'm here to address them directly." A reporter immediately jumped in. "Alpha Reed, is it true you secretly married an Omega? A wolf who can't shift?" Reed's jaw tightened almost imperceptibly. "My relationship status has been a matter of public record. I am partnered with a woman named Ilaria. She has been an important part of my campaign and my life."

He loosened the buttons near the wrist of his shirt once before his eyes settled on me first. And instantly, his expression hardened slightly. “You look upset.” The simplicity of the statement nearly made my throat tighten embarrassingly fast. Before I could answer, Chloe spoke first. “She saw the articles.” Drake’s gaze shifted toward Chloe slowly then toward Vivian. “What articles?” Chloe picked up her phone casually. “Apparently your wife is a manipulative gold digger destroying men emotionally across the city.” The silence afterward turned sharp instantly. Drake held his hand out calmly. “Phone.”

“We’re gonna have a real good time with you. A real party. Just us and you.” This was bad.. this was so very very bad! I stopped struggling, going still in his arms and the guy holding me loosened his grip just a fraction, maybe thinking I’d given up. I took my chance. I wrenched my head to the side, my mouth clearing part of his hand. “You have any idea who my husband is?” I snarled, putting every ounce of fake bravado I had into it. “You touch me and my husband will hunt you down and use your spines for backscratchers!”