روايات وقصص ضمن My Husband Dumped Me For His Blind Crush

And beside me there, at my back, my husband made out with his mistress. Severe pain shimmered through my chest, my hand slowly went down to my stomach, and I got dumped into so much tears.

How much more was I supposed to do , I thought that you love me and felt the same way for me but why can’t you just read it . I wad just out and you had the meter to invite her over , you unified your ex wife over and then you turn and look at me and tell me that you had nothing to do with human, You tell me what I am dipppsed to belive . The fact that my husband ex wife whom everyone thoufht was dead , wasn’t and the fact that he was screwing him behing the Miroow a. What more str you going to say , in this life there are people you don’t give another chance because when you do that , they are going to ruin you as much as they like , I am not going to be a victim , I am letting this go .

All the dark secrets he thought would stay hidden had been exposed under the bright sun. “Find out who told Zara about what happened back then. I don’t care what it takes. Just find out!” He hung up. He started sending me message after message again, but I never replied. He could no longer stand still. He rushed to the departments in charge and claimed he was my husband to get information about me. But when they checked, they told him that I had already erased all my personal records and that I was no longer his wife. When he saw his signature on the divorce papers, he thought back to how strangely I had been acting over the past few days.

Her chest was pounding heavily. Since getting to know Chloe from the beginning when she was in the hospital, partially blind, he had a small idea of her marital relationship. He never expected that this woman had been hurt by her husband for so long. He had been cheating on her, from secrecy to being blatantly open. It was ferocious.

He was disgusted by me? If I was so disgusting, why had he come to me when he blew all his money on mobile games? Why had he cried while clutching my legs after he got dumped? And when Jasmine took credit for his hard work on an autopsy report, leaving him bitter and angry, it was I who comforted him. Who was truly the disgusting one here? A colleague nudged Dylan, whispering, "Why bring up that horrible person on such a happy occasion?" His eyes flicked toward Marcus, reminding Dylan of my connection to the latter.

"You made me get to this point, you made me get to this point and now these are the consequences. So that you know once and for all, my dear business partner, life cannot be bought, a woman's life is not led by a damn marriage contract and much less, the life of an unborn being is planned like you and your mother tried to do it. Now the only relationship that I give you is business.” "Don't forget that we are husband and wife.” "Of course I won't forget that hell! But that doesn't mean we are because I want it that way." And without saying another word, Crystal left, leaving him behind. In the office, Brandon banged on the desk after seeing Crystal's signature. Now he felt so guilty. How was

“But, how is it that you were married to her all these years and didn’t even know what she liked to eat? That’s pretty pathetic for a husband…” “Ex-husband,” Adam corrected with a smirk. “What about you?” I snapped, glaring at Arlington. “Your pathetic pining for my wife from a distance, for years, has clearly gotten you nowhere. Talk about pathetic…” Arlington froze for a moment before smiling politely. “Not so distant, I admit.” “You are not the father of my child,” I replied, stepping aside for a nurse who had come down the corridor. “And neither are you, Adam.” “You’re sure of that?” Adam asked, crossing his arms. “How many times have you slept with Alice over the years? A dozen? Less?”

Watching them console him felt absurd and it was ironic. As I quietly watched his outburst ended, I said in a soft voice, “Let’s get a divorce once I’m discharged.” He stared at me for a long time without saying anything. “This marriage has to end.” Then, he suddenly dropped to his knees. “I did not know you were pregnant. Please forgive me, all right?”

"In these five years, I will love you and our child. After all, it's just five years. Claire Thompson has waited seven years for the wedding I promised her. Another five years won't make a difference." His clear words struck me like a blow. My gaze moved slowly to Anna's slightly rounded belly. What a joke. He had once called me disgusting for menstruating, claiming he hated children because of his broken childhood. He had said he was afraid he could not take proper care of any children we might have. Ignoring my pain, he dragged me to get an implant to ensure I could never conceive. How ironic of him, playing family with a 22-year-old girl. The weakness in my body and the sting of his words