My Husband Dumped Me For His Blind Crush Novels & Stories

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 .

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

"I raised you to study, not to let you learn your mother's habit of seducing men. That woman is dead but the dirty blood is still flowing in your body. You make me very disappointed." Aretha was hit very hard by Oscar. She staggered backward, the corner of her lip-biting so hard that it bled. Blood stains appeared on her weak white face at the corners of her lips, which further enhanced the beauty of Aretha's face. "My mother died without closing her eyes. She did not want to let a beast like you live in this world. My mother was your official wife, but you forced my mother to commit suicide so that you could marry Daria. I am your daughter, and now I have been turned into a stepchild. Do yo

A quiet, satisfied happiness filled my chest before I could stop it. I shook my head slightly. What was I even thinking? I had just been betrayed by my own husband, and here I was developing a crush on a man who was nearly twice my age. "So are you single now too?" Shit, I blurted it out again before I could stop myself. He smiled again, and god he blessed me with his dimpled smile that did absolutely nothing good for my composure. "I'm single. Just meaningless one-night stands, that's all," he said, like it was the most normal thing to admit out loud.

James had never gotten over her death — in three years of dating and marriage, he'd never once taken me anywhere near the sea. All of it, because of her. He had only ever fallen for me, married me, because I reminded him of her. I looked at my face in the vanity mirror, and something inside me broke. I dropped to the floor and gagged. I didn't want to think any further. I couldn't stop. They were downstairs right now. What were they saying? What were they doing? I didn't know. I was the wife. I was the one with a ring. And I didn't even have any standing to call them out.

“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