Novel & Cerita Reclaiming Wife

He couldn't deny what his friend said, at least, not after how angry he was back there when he saw her with another man. "What should I do now?" He mumbled and sighed briefly. "Let's get her," He replied to himself before he made up his mind to do whatever it took him to get back now. He was going to fall in love with her, and make things right again. Waking up in the middle of the night and surfing the internet was really crazy, especially when he kept searching nonstop, how to treat a woman. 'How to get your ex-wife back' 'How to be a better man'

When she finally regains her senses and then raises her head to look at her husband with a hand on her cheek and stinging eyes filled with slowly dropping tears, she is met with a violent stare. With a red face, Noah says. “Then I would have been proud that my so called wife had died while doing her duties, instead of shying away from them like the coward you are.” Noah stuns Natalia again, only with his words this time. “Noah,” She begins once more with tears in her voice as Noah turns his back to walk away.

Her soft but cutting voice pierces the silence: "Give me your husband, Gracias. He'll be better off with me. You know this is the moment. Don't let yourself be paralyzed by your memories." My breath catches. It's the first time Inès has dared to put words to what I refused to admit: the temptation to let him go, to lose him completely. My body freezes. My throat knots, my hands clenched around the pen. A tear slides down my cheek, burning and betraying my inner struggle. I wipe it away furiously, incapable of letting the slightest weakness be exposed before them.

For a lady to go out with other men while in a marriage relationship with a man, she had been keeping the wrong company. "Wow, that's new," Miles tugged his lips. He looked impressed and at the same time, his eyes were searching mine looking for the real answer to his question. Well, that's the real answer. Clara is a changed girl now and I would do anything humanly possible to make sure that they all see that I've changed. "Well, I wasn't joking when I said I would get my son and husband back. They are mine and I am theirs. I will make sure they feel no sorrow or pain again,"

I held my breath and waited for him to settle again before continuing my mission. But then something fell out of his pocket that immediately caught my attention. I picked it up and I felt the room spin as I realized what it was. A black lace thong. One that definitely wasn't mine. And there was only one way my husband could've gotten another woman's underwear in his pocket. Ethan was cheating on me. And for the first time since he signed the divorce papers, I was sure I was doing the right thing.

A woman who had demanded truth and received it, imperfectly and at cost, but received it nonetheless. A woman who had reclaimed a business that had always been hers in substance and was now hers in acknowledgment too. A woman who had taught her son something about what accountability looked like by living it in front of him rather than just speaking about it. A woman who had found, in the wreckage of a marriage nearly destroyed, the parts of herself that the marriage had slowly worn away.

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.

He replied waving his hand like woman. "Fin, this is my wife Lillian" Adrian introduced. "Ohh my!!!!! isn't she the one from three years ago" Fin blurted out. Without thinking. Feeling the cold glare directed at him, Fin felt goosebumps. He had annoyed the ruthless man beside him. Seeing Adrian getting angry at what Fin said, Lillian held his hand and shook her head at him telling him to calm down. Still Adrian didn't let Fin out the hook, he said. "You're definitely not getting that contract"

Those pictures detailed six months' worth of transactions, ranging from 10 thousand to 100 thousand dollars. Aria pointed at the images. "These aren't small amounts. In a marriage, a wife can reclaim anything her husband gave his mistress after being cheated on." "CelestialLove..." Lettie's finger touched the screen. "Is that him?" Aria opened Paxton's tagged account. Her voice was soft. "Yes." "These are matching usernames for couples." Lettie's throat tightened. She knew self-pity would be endless, but nobody was perfect. It was only natural to feel hurt.

"Is the woman living in your house really your wife?" "Is it true she visited your grandmother pretending to be family?" Jason’s voice cut through the noise, sharp and cold. "She’s not my wife. Claire Wynne my real wife died in prison five years ago." Matt’s smile froze in place. Mandy stiffened for half a second but quickly masked it, looking pleased. Jason stared straight at Matt, as if daring him to move. The reporters pressed harder. "Do you have proof?" Jason sneered. "You think I'd mistake my own wife?"