Reincarnated As My Husband's Mistress Reddit Novels & Stories

The day I found out I was pregnant, my husband, Julian Calloway, told me he had been reborn and wanted a divorce. “Three months from now, I’ll go bankrupt. You’ll work yourself to death helping me pay off my debts, and you’ll die young. “This time, I absolutely refuse to drag you down with me. Take this $9,000,000. We’ll get divorced—” Before he could finish, I picked up the pen and signed. “Fine. Just transfer the money to my account.” That evening, while I was gathering my things from the living room, I overheard Julian’s secretary, Naomi Foster, speaking smugly through his phone. “I can’t believe she’s actually that stupid. How did she ever get into Harvard? “You made up some ridic

I…" "You think it's your turn because she's not around anymore?" Aaron slapped her again, making her lose two more teeth. Blood trickled out of the corner of her mouth, and she trembled violently from the pain. She wept uncontrollably. "My wife will always be my wife—you're nothing more than a mistress. You should've understood that you and your son would never be more than a chapter of my life when you gave up the chance to become one of Reed Corporation's permanent employees to fall into my bed."

'I have to be dreaming, you are alive! 'Yes, I am.' 'And you show up now!' 'No it's complicated.' 'You better start talking young man, cause I am very close to punching you back to the grave!' Ouch this wasn't how I planned out reunion to be, but what was I expecting? 'I never abandoned Laura, I had an accident and was in coma for a long time, Laura knows I am alive and still her husband...' 'Ha, husband my foot I don't care she knows you are alive or not but I don't want to see you anywhere close to her you get it!'

a part of my mind whispered. Don Enrico didn't knock because he wanted to catch Darius and Martha in the act. I'll admit, I was a little scared because the last time he caught his son doing something wrong, he almost killed him. But Master Daryl's case was different from Senyorito Darius. Master Daryl was caught having sex with his wife, Donya Magda. Don Enrico's man opened the door. He used some tools he brought, and it only took a few minutes to unlock it.

"So lucky to find true love!" "Goals AF!" ‘More like modern-day whore who steals her friend's husband and fucks him behind her back.’ I was halfway through typing when my coffee mug slipped. My elbow knocked the laptop, and the cursor hit send. "Shit, shit, shit….." I scrambled to delete it, but the damage was done. Within seconds, responses flooded in. "Who is this psycho?" "Jealous much?" But then something unexpected happened. Other comments started appearing. "Actually, she's not wrong. Monica Sterling is a homewrecker. She tried to steal my husband too."

"Well, that makes sense. After all, you're just a woman who's given birth. You're probably loose down there. Why don't you take a pill first to tighten things up a bit?" So, in his eyes, I had long been worthless. Someone secretly recorded my argument with Jack. When the video was posted online, it caused an uproar. Since it involved Ethan, his fans were particularly agitated, wishing they could reach through the internet and tear me apart. He was handsome, worth billions, and the epitome of eligible bachelors. And I was a married woman with a child, an "old hag" in their eyes. Even thinking about Ethan was a sin.

"And this is the complete set of evidence that Mr. Colson, during the course of the marriage, deliberately siphoned off company assets, kept a mistress, and even fathered an illegitimate child." With every sentence Rita delivered, Fred's face turned a shade paler. When the courtroom screens lit up with footage of him cuddling his baby at Goldbridge Residences, followed by intimate photos of him and Olive outside the maternity ward, he completely broke down. "Raven Stone, you vicious woman!" he roared. He shot up from his seat, his face twisted, lunging as if he wanted to attack me. The bailiffs pinned him down hard. The judge's gavel slammed down. "Order!"

Without hesitating, I quickly chose to reincarnate into the womb of the richest woman in the country, Tiara Cromwell. The next second, I heard the mistress, Lynette Ross, snapping loudly at Tiara. "So what if you're Maxwell's wife, Tiara? Your marriage is just a business deal. The woman he really loves is me! "You think you can steal him from me just because you're pregnant? He only cares about the baby in my belly." Lynette's arrogant, smug voice echoed in my ears. Even as an embryo, it made me shudder. I would never forget how she had used and tortured me throughout my childhood just to achieve her own goals. So, when Stephanie insisted on reincarnating into Lynette's womb this time, I was

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.

He greeted me as though I had never left. “Long time no see,” I responded in kind, smiling. This opportunity was handed to me on a silver platter, so who was I to refuse it? People who lived on public sentiment would one day die by public sentiment. An insider posted another shocking scoop on social media. “The latest twist in the Jonas/Celine saga! The poor woman was Jonas’ legally wedded wife, but he abandoned her as soon as he made it big! Jonas and Celine are the true villains in this story. And now the homewrecker has even gotten pregnant!”