My Life My Wife の小説・ストーリー

“Oh? Is that you, Mrs. Brooks?” The old woman asked the question from a distance while squinting at Jessica, "It's been a long time since I last saw you, but I always see your husband here. Today, I can finally see you and your husband together. You two still look good together, and it reminds me of how my husband and I used to look good together. Unfortunately, my husband flew faster than me, and I no longer have him stand by my side. That's why I'm envious when I see you two together."

Alaina pursed her lips, "A little bit." "It doesn't matter. After we get married, you'll know everything about me, right? However, for fairness, I can tell you now. My wife ran away with someone else. Later, she came back once, but she left again after a short time. Now, I live with my parents and my daughter. I have a three-storey house and it's on the roadside. What's more, I own a motorcycle which costs more than ten thousand dollars and a van with good performance. It runs very fast. I have a fish pond and I can at least make fifty thousand dollars a year. In addition, I raise a lot of domestic animals. In short, if you marry me, you'll live a rich life." "My parents are old, and my daug

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de

It felt surreal, as if it were mocking him—this peaceful scene while his life unraveled. Emily had taken with her not just her presence but the very essence of his reality. They’d built a life together, piece by painstaking piece: laughter shared over coffee in the mornings, late-night discussions about everything and nothing, the secrets whispered in the dark. Their love had been his anchor, and now he felt adrift.

“Darling, congratulations on your anniversary. I wish you guys many happy years as a beautiful couple.” I smiled. That would only work if I could talk to my husband right now. “Thank you, I smiled.” “And it looks like there’s a little one coming soon.” She looked at my tummy and I smiled. Fuck I wanted to be out of here immediately. The woman, who I remember her name to be Mrs Huston, is a family friend and I didn’t want to be rude to her but I had to see my husband before he made a mistake that could ruin both of us.

Then a headline caught her eye: Power Married Couple: Gabriel and Andrea Reyes on Work-Life Balance. She repeated the words, voice dead and hollow, “Power Married couple.” Her chest tightened, a thousand questions surging but none dared to escape. How long? Why hide? Who was she to him really, and what the fuck it is, A wife?! ~ The bathroom door clicked shut behind her. She stared at the reflection. Her eyes red, swollen from tears she hadn’t allowed until now. The face looking back at her was cracked, fragile. “You’re my only one,” she whispered, the memory slicing through her.

I had only known this man for two weeks, and already he wanted me to play wife like it was some… some business transaction. I started pacing the length of the room, my bare feet brushing against the cold marble floor. His words echoed in my mind. One million dollars every month. A house. A blank check when we divorce. The numbers alone made me dizzy. That kind of money could change my life. I could finally stop worrying about bills, stop hustling for scraps, stop being reminded every single day that I was nothing compared to people like Nathan and Sarah. My hands curled into fists at the memory of Nathan making love to my so-called best friend.

She knows me more than myself but just can't remember where she saw me first coz according to her we never met. "Hubby, you know whenever I stay with you I get easily comfortable and my heart keeps on repeating that you are known. It's crazy to know the person whom I hardly met 10 days before marriage and have now spend 2 months already. Still feels like I have known this person for years and not just few months. Are you my last life partner or what? And we were like lovers who got separated and died, and in this life we are blissfully together again?", Her ranting made me laugh but I didn't say anything to her and we fell asleep.

After that, she stepped closer and said, "I can marry you, but only if you agree that once we're married, we live our own separate lives and don't get in each other's way. Otherwise, I'm not marrying you!" I stared at her coldly. "The one I'm marrying is Michelle Cooper." "Michelle? She can't have kids, and she looks like she's about to collapse. You seriously want to marry her?" Kara covered her mouth and let out a soft laugh. "Even if you marry Michelle, you're not gonna be satisfied. She's so weak that you'll end up sneaking around with someone else sooner or later." Right then, Oscar rushed to Kara's side, his lips shaking.

We are both laying on the sofa. My eyes flutter from her question. "Well... I don't---" I hold up my thought. I can't be with her. She is already someone's wife and of all the people it's the actor that I loved so much. "No, I can't. No... Why did I allow this? This is a mistake." I flinch when she picked up a strand of my hair. "I'm sorry so sorry you have to be in this awkward situation... Since I'm a married woman." She finally broke the silence.