Rise Of The Abandoned Husband นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I don't want to see that hatred that I witnessed on Marquis's face. I would rather stay away from her than see her hating me... Hah!!! Reality is unbelievable. I still can't digest the matter that I was abandoned by my husband on the first night. There is nothing to hold or to rely on. Living like a stray with no support. No roof when it storms, No blanket when it snows. Ahead of my life, I have only myself. The unbreakable wall ahead of me I have to break it to move on. Let myself bleed out with every wound I am getting now, to get my happiness. I no longer want to be locked in the cruel illusion of so-called family love.

Imanol hung up immediately, not wanting to listen to the voice of the woman who swore to love him and who finally turned out to be shameless, just like most of the women he has met who are only interested in their own economic well-being. The girl cried her eyes out on the bed, her husband has left her abandoned in an unknown country and the worst thing is that she has no money to be able to go back and confront him to tell him what really happened. She has no idea that her husband watched her lying in that bed, fortunately there was no one with her, which means that the man had already left. It is as if someone had hired him just to do evil and harm the happy marriage.

“I bought you a condo out of town two months ago. You sold it. At your own decision, you packed your things back to town. Into that cramped apartment. Where is the money? All through, you didn't remember your own son had to go to college?” “You dare to talk back at me now?” He snarled. “Isabelle. If you choose to be stubborn, then don't blame us. You picked the hard way yourself. Right now, I'll march to the company of that rich husband of yours. He’d surely give us some cash. He won't let his in-laws down”. “Don't do anything crazy”. My grip on the phone tightened. “You have nothing to do with Ryan. We are getting a divorce”.

Any other thing felt like a big fat lie. My day had started on a good note. A few of my dreams had come true and I was so excited to be with my daughter, yet for some reason, like every other time, whenever I was happy — fate just loved to play games and snatch it away from me I never thought that I would be in a helpless situation like this. On one hand, my husband, whom I had abandoned for five years, left him in a hospital and never turned back. On the other hand, I had my daughter, my little girl that I had raised with so much love, today she will fighting for her place and only one person could save her — My husband and her father.

If I try hard enough, then he'd finally learn to look at me. That was my mantra for the past five years of being married to a man who wouldn't stop grieving his dead wife. I did everything right. I grew his pack, fostered his alliances with other packs, and increased his finances by 500%. He finally accepted me and on the day we were supposed to make our first public appearance together, his dead wife returned. She didn't return alone. She returned with his son and a sob story of how she was kidnapped and held for the last five years. I understood my husband accepting her back but what I didn't expect was for him to discard me and sell me off to avoid a public backlash.

“So you came here because your family home was taken from you?” “Partly. I also wanted to stay away from my stepmother. You know, before my father died, he was framed at his company, and I suspect my stepmother had something to do with it,” I said honestly. Showing my vulnerable side was one of the most effective ways to earn someone’s trust. “Oh, I’m not telling you this because I want your pity.” “I don’t pity you. I’m just wondering, what is your husband doing? He left his pregnant wife to deal with all of this alone just so he could work?”

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.

“I’m sorry miss. But nothing can be done at this stage.” I dropped back into the bed. Let me recall the event that had taken place today. I arrived late for my own wedding, discovered that Cormac was getting married to my best friend who snatched my husband to be, I got thrown out from the church, had a near death accident and now I was pregnant for the man that left me on the altar?! How did my life take such a dark route? In my hysteria I locked eyes with the angel I didn’t ask for. The man that saved me and I remembered his offer. Taking his offer meant suffering more in this life when I could just simply end things tonight. Rid myself of this life.

"Let's review the facts, Mr. CEO. Your wife’s family spent three years treating her like dirt. They stole her inheritance. They talked down to her at every public dinner. And you? You were too busy looking at your stock market reports. You were too busy listening to your father, George Vane, talk about corporate alliances. You let her suffer in total silence because you were too blind to see what was right in front of your face." Every single word Darius said was like a whip hitting Elias’s pride. I could see the muscles in Elias’s neck twitching. He wanted to hit him. He wanted to destroy him. But Darius wasn't finished. "And then, when her crazy family tried to drug her and lock her away i

Thaddeus looked at Vincent, his eyes sharp with disappointment: “The day you ran out on your wedding for Lena, Seraphina married Leo right there. Every one of the Five Families, the entire underworld, knows this. How could you be the only one who didn’t?” Vincent went rigid, his mind going completely blank. After he’d run off with Lena three years prior, terrified the family would track them down and drag them back, the two of them had cut off all contact with New York entirely, fleeing to South America where they squandered his money and lived it up across country after country. It was only when his accounts were frozen months prior, leaving them completely broke, that they’d scraped togeth