My Mute Wife Novels & Stories

“Take my wife’s name one more time and I will fucking kill you” “You and I know you do not love her. A man of your caliber having a mute for a wife, is it really worth it? You… the words hang in his mouth when I abruptly pull out my gun and point it at him, cocking it immediately. The urge to pull the trigger envelopes me but I stop myself. It will be a waste to kill him now.

she was deep in thought when she noticed the blinking of her phone in the dashboard. "Oh my! this is another set back my phone probably needs a replacement or maybe I just need to have it check. it has a mind of its own and suddenly turns to mute, and speaking of mute." She groan and remember how she was unable to speak when she was said to be deaf. When she answer the phone she heard a barrage of angry words that she had to place the phone far from her ears. When it was over she just replied "I'm on my way." Back with the groom, "I want you to find that woman and get her back here! Do you understand?" To which his men replied

I cleared my throat to get her attention, and sure enough, she looked up from her plate, curiosity eating up her entire face. "I don't tolerate infidelity, and I certainly do not appreciate you wearing another man's declaration of love to our wedding," I said, fixing her with one of my intimidating stares that had men twice her age pissing their pants, only she held my gaze with a defiant one of hers. "You'll take off that bracelet immediately, and you'll forget about whatever man you were seeing," I continued when she didn't pull her phone out to text me. "You're mine now, and I won't tolerate another man fucking my wife behind my back."

Pulled me towards him and I landed on his chest. "You are looking so beautiful wifey."He whispered. "Thank you husband. You also looking hot."I blurted out. Why I can't I shut my mouth? I can see wide smirk on his face. I don't want to look into his eyes. When song started playing my husband started his sweet torture. Idiotic shameless monkey monster.

Why aren’t you picking up? If you see this message, please call me. I‍’m worried. He scoffed quietly. I can’t believe you, he thought coldly. Tonight I’m finally free from you and you still want me to call you. He tossed the p‍hone aside. Bella, already lying comfortably on the bed, looked at him with curiosity.‍ “Is that your mute wife?” He nodded. She rolled her eyes. “Gosh, I really hate her. Can’t she see that you don’t want her anymore?”

he murmured, pointing to his chest. "I understand. I'm your understanding wife, remember? There's no need to apologize." Silence enveloped us once more. I refrained from pushing him further, especially considering the memories that had reemerged due to recent events. Maybe Maureen is experiencing profound joy at this moment. She deliberately orchestrated it to etch herself into Ivan's memory. My husband drifted off to sleep before I did, cradling me in his embrace. I studied his face, realizing that I might only have a few days left with him.

I screamed as he hovered over me. "Shut up!" He growled in my face, gripping my neck. I could see the rage and deep hatred in his eyes. "Because of you, Maureen has been on dialysis, suffering. If you hadn't created such drama of alerting that bastard then the transplant would have been done. What does it take to be the little obedient wife you are?" Dustin spat. “I am no longer your wife.” I spat back. “Is that so?” He chuckled, mockingly.

She did not even hear him when he said that he would be out for about thirty minutes as her attention was on the screen in her bed room as she shed tears. Yes, she was watching a tragic romance movie and was too busy wiping the sad sad tears from her eyes as Mara, or whatever it was the female lead was called found out that her lover had died in the faccident that had made her to become a paraplegic and that she could not remember anything except from the accident...

" I shouted at my wife 😒😒😒😒 "So what, 😎😎😎 don't talk and act like you never killed your any blood related persons in your life. And also don't forget if Murat comes to know what we had done with Khushi's family, and with her parents he will surely kill us or send us in jail " said my wife.. She is right but I can't kill Murat now. Because he is a golden egg for me, but if he comes again in my way then I will also kill him because I only love my money and my power.....only my money and power💀💀💀💀

The woman hasn't finished talking when I clutched her phone and clattered it to the ground, breaking the screen in the process. The-both women flinched in fright as anger surged through me. Why was I the one affected? I tried to walk away, but I found myself glaring daggers at the two nose-pryers. “Get this in your skulls, you both. Laura Karma is my wife, and whatever you saw on the internet is just fake and edited! The video is gone and deleted, and if I find out it was saved in your phone, I'll track you both down till eternity! Mind your business, are we clear on that?!” I snapped at the two women, who flinched again, unable to look me in the eyes.