Novel & Cerita Rise Of The Abandoned Husband

I hissed, my entire body shaking, “you had him! You brought Adrian into this world! The one person I hate more than anything!” Greta’s sobs grew louder. “What about him? How did you know my son’s name is Adrian?” “Well, if you badly want to know,” I started, my voice wavering. “It wasn’t bad enough that you abandoned me, you just had to give birth to a man that I hate so much and can’t stand. Your precious son is my husband's biggest rival and because he wanted to get at my husband, he kidnapped me and did all sorts to me. He almost killed me and my unborn child and even went as far as almost raping me and he would have if Alex didn’t come save me in time.”

I had ended up being hospitalized with stomach bleeding. As his wife, I never slacked off for a single day. For three years, I gave everything I had and pushed the company to go public. At the celebration party, he held me and cried. “Anna, I was born unable to have children. I can never give you a child, yet you still married me and fought beside me through thick and thin. “I swear on my life that I will never forsake you!" In the previous lifetime, that promise had kept me shackled for decades.

Tia felt so soulfully disturbed to realise what kind of people they were, and could not help but think that way. When Abigail heard her, she smiled weakly, "Ms Tia, I am just a regular girl without family and power. I don't even have money to eat two meals for a long time. Do you think I can save myself from that family or mafia?" Tia felt quiet as she realised how she missed the thing. "Ms., what about your dealer? Is that your husband who made a deal with Mike?" Tia could not help but ask. Abigail thought about Byron and realised how she had become angry with Caleb but not with Byron so much, before answering, "Yes, I got married to my purchaser."

he began, "but it all goes back to our parents." Sophia leaned in, her eyes focused on him. "I'm listening," she encouraged. Michael began to recount the dramatic tale. "You see, my father and my mother was happily married. But, somehow, Caroline, Alexander’s mother, and my father had an affair. After this, Caroline became pregnant." Sophia's eyes widened in astonishment, and she couldn't help but interject, "Wow, that's quite a plot twist." Michael nodded a hint of bitterness in his voice. "Indeed. When Alexander's grandfather found out about the affair and the pregnancy, he not only drove my father away but also pushed our family to the brink of bankruptcy and destroyed our lives."

For that reason, she stopped talking about the family and chose to guide Caraline to the venue. Caraline stopped not far from the entrance. She let Helen go first. Her mind was buzzing with competition again. However, the woman had been thinking about this for some time. Her feelings were leaning towards canceling the wedding. Even if the Aberald family was angry and accused her of playing them, she could easily shut them up with money and power. After all, they wouldn't be averse to an extra zero in the account. When it comes to the man named Deric, Caraline doesn't have to feel guilty at all. The deformed man had no ability, no hope, let alone a future. In a world that values money and pow

"You're pregnant? Wait…are you actually scavenging through trash with my child? Oh, my god! How skinny she is! What kind of mom are you, anyway? He rattled on and on in front of me, but it took a solid moment for the reality to sink in. It was Killian, my ex-husband, the man I had divorced five years ago. He kept harping on, "Why is she so scrawny? Sierra, how could you be such a failure of a mother?" I just brushed him off, yet he wouldn’t stop gabbing, "Why are you even here? Are you just putting on a pathetic show because you knew I was coming to inspect the area?" Clutching my little daughter tightly, I couldn't be bothered to waste my breath on him. The gorgeously dressed woman in desig

We had been married for three years. Up until a month ago, we were fine. But since Maggie Green, his former girlfriend, came back to town with her five-year-old son who looked uncannily like Victor, my husband began to change. The news that the child was his quickly circulated in our circle. Everybody assumed Colter, Maggie's five-year-old son, was his. I, too, began to suspect the rumors were true, but every time I opened the topic, we would end up fighting, and Victor would walk out on me.

No one could fully understand Esteban's thoughts or movements—he was always careful, always mysterious. "I’m just an ordinary man who sometimes can’t even afford three meals a day," Esteban laughed. "You know what I mean," Ruben said, hesitating. "I endure a lot of criticism. But if someone’s going to fall, it won’t be me—because I’m nothing but trash to Anna’s family..." Esteban smiled. As trash and an abandoned child, he was married off to Don Placido’s granddaughter. Anna’s world crumbled when they were wed, but she stayed strong. That’s why he couldn’t afford to fall just because of what others said about him.

“What do you think you’re doing?” “What do you mean?” I whispered back, keeping my eyes on the crowd. “Didn’t you hear what the MC said? They called your wife.” His smile didn’t falter, but his words cut like a blade. “And you think showing up here with your fat, ugly face is something to be proud of? Aren’t you ashamed of yourself, Rose?” His voice rose, and I heard some of the people laughing. Even Eva, my own daughter, was laughing at me.