Not His Wife Novels & Stories

I chuckled coldly. He was taken aback. "You're my wife. If you won't clean me up, who will?" Seeing how indignant he looked, I couldn't help but laugh. It was at this moment that I, his wife, was useful to him. "You shouldn't ask me to clean you up," I said. "You should be asking another woman." "Who?" he asked, appalled. I replied with the other woman's name. "Bree Polene." He was so surprised that he shot up in bed. "Who? Who's Bree Polene? What are you talking about?" he asked, still pretending to be confused even though he knew the truth.

His wife might have returned, and he didn’t want to stress her out more, especially not now, when her mother still didn’t recognize her. “H-Hey!” he called out loudly upon spotting Sandhya. The girl turned immediately at the sound of his voice. “H-Hi. I thought you were inside. It’s already late, and you’re still out here.” “Just hanging out with friends.” “Oh. A-and your wife?” “She’s talking with her dad. Why?” He didn’t want her to know his wife was in her mother’s room. “So, she’s not in there?” He noticed the corner of her lips slightly lift.

I truly wanted to scream those words in his face, but I forced myself to control my breathing. “Your wife? Wasn’t she already dead? I don’t know who she is.” My blood was still racing fast. I held on, though the result was a terrible pain in my head. “No. I know you are Cassandra. You are Cassandra, my wife!” Unlike before, he didn’t even bother to put on a good face in front of the crowd. His outburst just now drew many eyes. And then I saw a man approaching him, it was Alden, and he was also shocked to see me.

“Why don’t we just shoot the sheriff between the eyes and be done with it?” “Because that hasn’t worked for anyone else,” he snapped. “Every hit on him failed. He’s a ghost. But his brother? He’s real, and he’s unprotected.” I leaned back in my chair, blowing out a slow breath. “And while I’m stuck playing happy little teacher, you’ll be at home, playing husband?” His jaw tightened. “You leave my wife out of this.” I sneered, lighting a cigarette just to piss him off more. “Your wife? The same woman you met three months ago? And that stepdaughter I’ve never seen? You act like they’re royalty.”

“You took Kelly and ran to another country, Sallie. Don’t you think that’s a bit dramatic?” “Dramatic?” I echoed, a bitter laugh escaping my throat. “I left a cheating husband, Andrew. There’s nothing dramatic about getting away from you.” “I’m tired of hearing about that,” he said, his tone shifting into genuine irritation. “Most importantly, I need you to look at the bigger picture. I provided for you. I treated you and our daughter well." he paused, I could hear him pacing from the other end. "I gave you a comfortable, luxury life. I only had another woman outside the marriage. Why would you destroy our family over that? It makes no sense.”

I did not expect Zachary to show up at my door the next day. He got straight to the point and asked, "You're Sinead's husband, aren't you?" His face was red, and he looked desperate. Maybe Sinead had confessed something to him after the wedding. I nodded. "That's right."

I was more than glad to leave because I didn’t want to be introduced to anyone so I quickly started to leave. “ Where is she going? Won’t you introduce us?” I heard the man Kade was speaking to say. I looked at Kade and he smiled and motioned for me to come over there. “ Viola this is Mr. Hansel my business partner, Hansel this is Viola…my wife.” He said the last part with a slight hesitation and I could tell for sure that he hated this.

"Now, if your question-answer session is over then can you please focus on your work" "NO!" "Huh?" "I mean just one more question" "Shoot" "If he has a son that means he is married. Where is his wife?" She stopped in her track the moment I asked about his wife.

But my husband doesn't have a girlfriend. “Jace of course. Jace Williams has a girlfriend!" She replied and i felt the whole blood in me dried up that instant

I said firmly. "Yes, he already has a wife. Isn't that you?" he asked me with a frown. "I am not his wife. His real wife is in the city," I corrected him. This one is also naughty. "Huh? What's in the city? Yael doesn't have a wife in the city and I'm sure you're the only one he's introducing to us as his wife." he said. I looked at him in wonder. "Isn't he married?" I simply asked, confused.