Reincarnated As My Husband's Mistress Reddit Novels & Stories

I followed her into despair, jumping to end it all. When my soul hovered above my lifeless body, I saw someone I never expected. It was Andrew. He came running toward my corpse, tears streaming down his face, begging the doctors to save me. But my head was nearly shattered, so how could they possibly bring me back? My soul screamed madly at him, wanting him to stay away from my body as the very sight of him disgusted me. If I could, I would have slapped him silly. But I was powerless. What I didn't expect, however, was to be reborn.

I shot back at him. “You can’t keep running away from me forever Olivia. You are legally my wife and this is your house! A wife should live with her husband for goodness sake! What message are you sending out to people outside when they realize you don’t ever come home!”. “Legally married? We were never married by a priest my dearest husband. Your selfishness and wickedness was what drove you into accepting my request for a court marriage. You just couldn’t wait to get your hand on my cornea for your mother”. I threw at his face.

I was admitted to Tenebris University, and after graduation I joined your father's company and met you again. "In the end, we even fell in love and got married. You and I managed the company side by side and even had a child together. Those memories feel so vivid that they blur the line between dream and reality for me. How could the beautiful future I dreamed of turn out to be the complete opposite of reality?" Queenie started to break down, her shoulders trembling. She buried her face in her hands and wailed. "Why did this happen? Why did things end up this way?"

All I knew, with a desperate certainty, was that I wanted my husband back. "But how can you say that? You didn't see him. He has another woman, a mistress! He has been having her all these years. They have a child. She is pregnant. They're expecting another baby!" "I understand what you're saying, dear," my mother-in-law said calmly. "I need you to relax. I know it's all-new, and you're still in denial, but that is the reality of things. It is true; Ryan does have another woman, a mistress. They do have a child together. They are expecting another child. But you are forgetting that you're the wife."

“Anyway, let them handle that little spoiled brat. Make sure to keep an eye on her if ever she’s around here.” “Yes, Madam.” While I was preparing Raven and Hyacinth’s meal, I thought of my husband’s mistress. She was the same. But it turned out that her first husband whom she divorced with scammed my husband. My husband was too foolish to get scammed by that bitch. But I don't blame him. He’s a kind hearted person. After all, I can’t have children after Raven.

I made it clear to them—I didn’t want to hear anything about him. Maybe he’s enjoying his life now… now that our child is gone. Are you happy now? While I’m here… suffering. You should’ve taken me with you instead… --- “Maybe she’s a mistress? Not even one member of the husband’s family showed up.” “Are you serious? Look at how grand this wake is. Maybe they’re just busy, or we just didn’t see them.” “Poor baby… so handsome too.” “They’ll probably lose support money now that the baby is gone.”

I’m Serena Anson—a pathetic joke of a woman betrayed by her husband yet again. I glance at the passenger seat, where a stack of photos lies scattered: my husband, Taylor Walter, wrapped around another woman, kissing her like she’s the air he breathes. Our marriage began with a drunken one-night stand, and now he repays me by fucking his mistress. Countless nights, I’ve cried myself to sleep. I loved him—still love him—but he’s never seen it. To him, I’m just the villain who ruined his happiness.

I said crying, " Please, you are not understanding. It's complicated. I am not his wife. Let me go with my kids" This man is like a stone-hearted person. My cries are not affecting him. He ignores my all sentence. He tried to touch my face when I turned my face to another direction. This time he holds my both shoulder and whispers in my ear, " After killing your husband, I will make you my mistress. I can say looking at your body that you must be awesome in bed. I will fuck you hard and rough. You are a hot piece of sex". Hearing his disgusting word I am feeling like to vomit. All the old memories started flushing in my mind and I am feeling too much afraid. Anirudh Raghabhan also made me hi

he said and snapped his fingers " ok what?" in a millisecond I am back in the room I woke up before and I am all alone " fucking bloody duck, was it illusion or a dream just now " no my lips are swollen and I could still smell the fishy smell in my mouth " it's not a dream, not a book and it's raining husband here. please don't let another husband pop up in my life" i smack my head, nothing is making sense " I am in somebody else's body for real and I am a strange ancient queen who is fucking three husbands everyday! Great just great"

Interesting. Her phone buzzed again. This time, an unknown number. Selena answered carefully. “Hello?” A woman’s voice responded nervously. “Mrs. Hale… I worked at the Grand Crescent Hotel.” Selena’s eyes narrowed slightly. “And?” “I think… I saw your husband there before. With another woman.” Silence. Then the woman added softly: “I kept copies of the guest confirmations because something felt wrong.” Selena looked down at the growing stack of evidence in her lap.