Reincarnated As My Husband's Mistress Reddit Novels & Stories

“There was Nicodemo Harrington, my fucking husband, and his mistress bitch, Kariana.” “Wait, what?” she gasped, the sound like her eyes practically popping out of her skull. “Do I know this Kariana bitch?”

“I no longer have the means and access to the professionals to accomplish such a feat, but I’d be lying if I didn’t say I’m happy they’re dead. My husband has a penchant for huntresses in recent years, probably because they’re young and most have an almost perfect body from your profession’s need to work out. He was terrified of what I’d do to his subsequent mistresses that he hired professionals to keep them safe. Can you believe that? Hiring people to keep his mistresses safe from his own wife. And the most stupid part of his whole plan is that he thinks I don’t know. He hasn’t told me about the current crisis, but if I were to guess, I’d say his hired professionals screwed up.” “Clearly,”

I took a deep breath, exhaled forcefully, and felt the smooth flow of air in my lungs. I felt perfectly normal, not a trace of pain or unease. I had been reincarnated. Just one glance at the scene in front of me, and I knew exactly what was happening. This was two years ago, the day Renee could not hold back any longer and came to force me out of my own home. My heart pounded. I silently thanked god for being kind to me this time. In the few seconds I hesitated, my mother-in-law had already stepped forward to help Renee up, preventing her from kneeling.

I'd just flopped face-first onto the bed when my phone buzzed — a push notification for some forum called Mischief & Mayhem. Mischief & Mayhem? Who names a forum like that? Curiosity got the better of me. I tapped in. The first thing I saw was a massive, red-lettered help post pinned to the top: "URGENT! I'm actually an incubus. I've been terrified of scaring my wife with my true form, so I've spent our entire three-year marriage pretending to be cold and celibate. But she just asked for a divorce and I can't hide it anymore... HELP: How do I win her back within 30 days without revealing what I am?"

“Did you see her?? Those kids?? Luck is a bitch, a few years ago she was his mistress but today she is his wife with two children, she is a really cunning bitch who knows how to survive. When her father's company went bankrupt, she jumped into his bed and seducing him she turned into his wife but it can never change that she is a slut.” "What difference does it make whether she is his wife or a mistress? It is just a tag; she was a whore and always be one.” They were right, being his wife was just a tag and nothing else. He could shut people's mouths but couldn’t change their thinking. I felt like someone choking me mercilessly making me suffocated and my eyes pooled with tears when today ag

“On what basis that you are arranging as such? When was it your turn to arrange this? Xu Yi, don’t think so highly of yourself, and don't demand a mile after you're given an inch." Xu Yi’s lips curled into a sly smile. She waved her phone and chuckled coldly, “On what basis? On the basis that I have so many journalists from different tabloids in my phonebook. Say, we’re a pair of husband and wife who fight constantly. We look fine on the surface but deep down, we hate each other. What do you think our daily life looks like? Will people be interested in us? And you, Young Master Ye, forced your cute, newly wedded wife to sleep on the couch, and she’s still sleeping on the couch. Say, what wil

After hearing this, Jeffrey's friends said happily, "Jeffrey, you're going to become the CEO!" Jeffrey, with a smug expression, warned me, "Don't assume marrying me will bring you success. Your arrogance annoys me. I've learned from my past mistakes. I'll marry you, but not into your family. Also, ensure a good position for Rosalie before our marriage." Before I could clarify that my wedding plans had nothing to do with him, I was surprised to discover that he, too, was reborn. In my previous life, it was a Zachary family servant's reminder that revealed their affair. With a fresh start, he seemed no different.

"Could it be... Could it really be... that I'm still alive? Have I truly been reborn?" Sigourney would live her life over again, one more time. This was not a dream. She had returned to six months ago-when she was at her most beautiful, most radiant, and had the strongest pillar of support in her husband. A faint smile curled on Sigourney's lips as she gazed thoughtfully out the window. This time, she would make them pay. Every ounce of suffering she endured in her past life-she would reclaim it all, with interest. A hundred, a thousand times over.

My husband, Jaxon Murray, was a renowned medical expert and owned a big company. He was participating in a clinical drug trial when someone tampered with his medication. Under the influence, he ended up entangled with an intern—ninety-nine times, right there on the lab table. When he regained clarity, he rushed home, locked himself in the bathroom, and submerged himself in the tub without food or water as he waited for me to return from work. "Lauren," he said, "my medication was switched during the trial. I made a terrible mistake. But I paid her off and had her dismissed. She'll never appear before me again." I wept miserably, clutching my belly that had once again failed to carry life.

I don't blame anyone but myself for being blind and loving the wrong person. "But what I never imagined was that my wife would help her lover secure his professorship by plagiarizing the thesis that took me six months to complete, and then hire online trolls to spread rumors and slander me." With that, I clicked on a video. "Here, I find myself grateful that my wife doesn't love me, because she never noticed that I have a habit of recording my entire thought process and writing progress whenever I work on a thesis. "Here, indifference has become the most direct evidence to prove my innocence. Of course, I also have several audio recordings and chat logs here. In them, both Anna and Josh admi