My Husband Dumped Me For His Blind Crush Novels & Stories

"Is that lady the reason why you don't want to be intimate with me? I saw your friend, he didn't even acknowledge my greeting when they passed by. Why would you do this to me? Everyone thinks I'm your girlfriend, and I've enjoyed the privileges even though you've changed completely. I wasn't the one who drove away your ex-wife. She chose to terminate her pregnancy. Are you blaming me for her deceitful act? No matter how hard I try, you still don't acknowledge my presence. Please, let's keep our breakup private." "Marian, are you out of your mind? Do I need your permission to date someone?" "I'm sorry," she stood up at once, noticing my dissatisfaction with her request. Her presence in my off

My lips tremble, fighting back the tears as I ask, “Is my husband in the waiting room?” “Ma’am, the only person who was here earlier was your brother-in-law.” Hearing that Blake hadn’t visited the hospital, it was devastating. The suffering I’m enduring makes me feel so helpless. I burst into tears, turning my face into my pillow. Confined to this hospital bed, unable to confront the husband I married, now, bittersweet memories flood my mind. “How could I be so blind as to marry a heartless man like Blake Crenshaw?”

My phone buzzed on the bedside table. I smiled, thinking it was Luke letting me know he was finally on his way home. He had called earlier to say work was keeping him busy, and although I was disappointed, I had convinced myself it would be worth the wait. But when I picked up my phone, my smile slowly disappeared. An unknown number sent me a video, with a confused gaze, I clicked on the video and pressed play. The moment the screen lit up, my entire world came crashing down. My fingers froze around the phone as I watched Luke... my husband... wrapped around another woman.

“ What?? “ I asked, confused by his comment as he pulled himself back and faced me. FROM CLOSE!! I didn't know where to look. His eyes were distracting and his lips were distracting even more. Don't even get me started with the protrusion on his throat. Kill me, please. “ You were just telling your husband about your thousands of crushes. “ He gave me a look of disbelief and in a hurry to distract myself from his features, I didn't realise my next words before they were out. “Why?? Are you jealous?? “ I clamped my mouth shut immediately and looked away.

He feared he was making a mistake that would lead him to lose everything for not being brave enough to fight for his marriage. “I know she must be devastated, but she’ll get through this and go back to being the strong Jimena she always was. Without me, she can flourish and regain the confidence I shattered,” he continued, his voice cracking on the last sentence. “I destroyed her, Kevin. I don’t deserve another chance because I know I’ll just screw it up again. Besides… Well, good or bad, I’m attracted to my secretary. If I truly loved Jimena, this wouldn’t be happening. I didn’t want to accept it; I felt so committed to fulfilling my role as a husband and father that I didn’t want to face t

“Sophia, I know that you’re mad. We can still discuss the wedding gift. You don’t have to get mad at the kid.” He sighed and spoke loud enough for the surrounding neighbors to hear him. “I’m just a divorcee. I know that it must have been hard on you. But you can’t make such a scene. Women need to protect their reputation. I’m afraid your future husband might be bothered by such gossip.”

he said calmly. His hand caught her wrist careful not to leave a mark where people could see. “Look at me” he demanded. She looked up. His face was handsome in a way the public adored. A man who smiles for the camera but was a monster behind closed doors. They had been married for five years’ now, no children, three miscarriages as a result of the abuse she faced. “Do you know what happens to women who forget their place?” he asked. She didn’t answer.

" 'You are fired and I am not.' He said in a cool tone. I stood there watching him but pride wouldn’t let me beg, so I slammed the door and walked out of the office. As I drove home I cried my eyes out. I needed my husband, his arms offering some sort of comfort against this shitstorm. But pulling into the driveway, strange moans were leaking out from the open window of the living room. I crept to the curtain and peeked right in. There was my husband. His ass cheeks was the first thing I saw and there seemed to be a lady under him. Her legs were tightly locked around his waist, with nails digging into his back as he pounded into her pussy The air in my lungs seemed to have vanished,and tears

IN THE OFFICE Weston, David and Damian were sitting on the couch. David, "Weston are you sure what you told me is true?" Weston said without any emotion, "Is there any point in doubting my investigation?" David ," no way." Damian, "But why do you need to get married?" Weston said in a cold tone, "This is my life uncle, you better not interfere in my life." Damian becomes completely silent after hearing Weston's words. David ," Do whatever you want, no one can stop you anyway." Weston got up from the sofa and said smilingly, "Hmm, you people know your status very well, that's good." Then Weston walks away.

I said the words and made the promise, knowing nothing could be done about my vision. “Let go of me, bitch!” He yanked himself away, and I staggered backward. “Or is it of Emily?” I asked, referring to his secretary, a woman who’d had eyes on him for years, even before I knew him. “Did she tell you to divorce me?” That would be a piece of cake for someone as evil as Emily. “Pfft,” he scoffed. “How can I call a blind woman my wife? I've been coping with this crap for so long, and now that Grandma is gone, why should I keep you by my side? Why should I have to keep seeing your annoying face?”