My Second Husband Novel Eudora นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Those letters contained pages filled with his written apologies and regrets. I never opened a single one of them. Just the sight of them made my stomach turn. When a maid handed me a new envelope, I didn't even bother to glance at it. My voice was ice-cold. "Burn it. From now on, if anything like that shows up, burn it. Don't bring it to me again." Eula's fate turned out to be even worse than I expected. Doctors said her spinal cord was severely damaged. She'd spend the rest of her life bedridden, paralyzed from the waist down.

In this way once Calista herself fell asleep. ------------------------------------- Edith just returned from jogging. After entering the house, he asked his mother to give him coffee and went upstairs to his room to freshen up. He took a shower and came out of the washroom wearing a towel. He went in front of the mirror and started brushing his hair. After a while someone suddenly held a coffee mug in front of him. Edith thought that his mother might had brought coffee. So he smiled and took the coffee mug. Someone said in a feminine voice from the side as Edith took the coffee mug in his mouth, "How is the coffee, husband?"

asks her husband for the third time and it is at that moment that Eda reacts. “Oh, I'm sorry, dear. I'm watching a new soap opera and it's exciting.” whispers Eda as she gets excited about the future daughter-in-law she sees through the screen. Her husband nods with concern and goes into the shower, while his wife, gets so deep into what she sees, that she feels like she is sitting on the brown furniture in the living room. Adhara is still crying disconsolately and it only makes Emma get up and run to the woman who had ruined her drama.

Looking at the woman, she asked, "Can you tell me your account which has been hacked?" She did not expect that the woman would give him her account. However, contrary to her expectations, the woman gave her her account and said, "This is my account which was hacked. Due to it being hacked, I created a new account due to which I did not need it. You can take this. But by the way, can you tell me why you know so much about this novel?"

Yves tried to say something, but I refused to entertain him. "Think about the divorce. Take your time." "I won't sign the papers!" he said adamantly. I knew he refused to get a divorce because he was still dealing with Evernew Group's boss, Mr. Philip Queenston. Philip was an old-school man who despised cheaters, especially married cheaters. I hopped off my plane and went straight to Grandwater Hotel. When I saw the man I wanted inside the lobby, I approached him. "Mr. Queenston?"

She paused for a moment, then suddenly remembered something. “There’s one in our marriage book, Madam. There’s a photo of me and my husband there.” “May I see your marriage book?” Nathan asked. “Yes, please wait a moment. I’ll get it.” Elizabeth quickly left the study and pressed the elevator button to the second floor. Aunt Eli had taught her how to use the elevator, so she was already familiar with it. Not long after, Elizabeth returned with a green marriage book clutched tightly in her hands, as if it were the only proof that her marriage had ever existed.

I wanted to, but the tears would not come. Instead, I opened my laptop and looked at my manuscript. The book I was writing, the one that was supposed to be my best one yet. It was about a woman who faked her own death and started a new life somewhere nobody knew her name. I had thought it was fiction when I started writing it. Now I was not so sure. The next few days were a blur of Eulalie's laughter and Cassian's smiles and the slow, creeping realization that my marriage was over. Not that it had ever really been a marriage but then again that was being taken away from me.

Anderson's Mansion Manhattan, New York, US. 7 AM "You're pregnant…" Mikael muttered with difficulty. He looked up and stared at her with pain—as if the fact he had just concluded hurt so badly that it choked him. "You're pregnant... but you killed him." Claire wasn't really sure what she was doing. Even if it was faint, she could see a glint of happiness in Mikael's eyes when he found out about her pregnancy—as if Mikael had expected all of that.

" I couldn't argue with that. Brian had always been incredibly kind to me. That day, he had told me he would always stay by my side, but I felt unworthy of him. Alicia patted me again. "Come on, don't overthink it. He's been through a divorce, and you've been through one too. It's no big deal if it ends up being a second marriage. Neither of you has room to judge the other. Just go for it. There's nothing to be embarrassed about! "He may be divorced, but trust me, everything else is still as good as new. He'll treat you right, no doubt about it!" Her words hit me hard, and my eyes stung with unshed tears. I didn't know how to respond.

Her words were caught in her throat. With a solemn look, I added, "I hope you never come to regret the choice you've made today." A flicker of unease flashed in Alice's eyes, but she quickly recovered. She put on a confident smirk. "I won't regret it. After all, I've found the best husband anyone could ever ask for. Just don't come crying when you're the one stuck in misery." I shrugged and walked away. Alice believed that John's strong vitality and romantic nature were the reasons I was able to conceive so quickly.