Romance Novels With Estranged Couples の小説・ストーリー

When I read those few lines, I felt a chill spread through my entire body. My fingers were trembling in indignance. Jeremy, the man I had loved for eight years, decided to throw me under the bus for the sake of another woman. The group chat exploded instantly. Public opinion was completely one-sided. [Mr. Steward has spoken. It must be true!] [This is so disgusting. How desperate for love is this woman?] [Exactly. She's blaming the intern because of her inability to keep her man?]

It was the kind of kiss built from hours of restraint, from stolen glances across the restaurant table, from pretending not to know each other too well, from sitting only feet apart and acting like strangers when every nerve in their bodies knew otherwise. Jordy stumbled lightly into him, his hands instinctively grabbing the front of Matt’s shirt. “Matt,” he murmured against his lips, half breathless already. “Slow down.” Matt only chuckled, the sound warm and dangerous, before kissing him again. He guided Jordy backward until the backs of his knees touched the bed. Jordy dropped onto the mattress with a surprised laugh, but the sound barely lasted before Matt was over him, one hand braced b

“They’re letting just anyone in these days.” I don’t flinch. “And they’re clearly still letting in the past.” Her lips twitch into a smile that doesn’t reach her eyes. “Damien always did like strays,” she purrs, brushing past me—close enough that our shoulders touch. “But don’t get too comfortable, maid. The Wolfe always comes home.” And with that, she’s gone. Clicking down the hall in stilettos that probably cost more than my entire tuition. I stand frozen.

The food stuck in my throat and I fidgeted with my hands under the table. "It's not anything special, " May dragged her eyes from me to Colton. I wanted to lash back but kept my mouth shut. She'd never liked me anyway. The majority were against our marriage because my family had no place in society, so they constantly searched for loopholes. "You know, I'd never thought I'd find love until Anne and what we have is special to us." Colton's sharp gaze was fixed on May and the rest murmured in low tones. "I'd like to hold my grandchild in these hands." Grandma's eyes lingered on Colton.

The next few days passed in a strange, muted haze on the set of Star Crossed Lovers. The vibrant energy that usually defined the production had dimmed. Ahaan and Aneet moved in the same orbit but were separated by a million miles of unspoken words and deliberate avoidance. They saw each other on set, sometimes just a few feet apart, sometimes standing near the same craft table. But they didn’t speak. Their schedules barely aligned, their characters didn’t share scenes that week.

She looked at the camera with the loving gaze he knew so well, smiling as she said, “Victor, this is the fifth anniversary present I prepared for you and the family. I put all my energy into this game, in the hopes that it could provide the last push you need to officially take over the family.” The last frame paused on her smile, full of anticipation. She had ended the email with one last sentence. “Victor, if this marriage was a sham from the start, then I’ll give both of us the release we truly want.” Her loving expression in the video, the cold farewell in the email, Summer’s mocking laughter in the recording, and the painfully clear words in the medical report… All of it formed the absu

“Damion, what is this? Divorce papers? On our anniversary?” His face remains cold, detached, as if this is just another business transaction. “Yes, Isabelle. This farce has gone on long enough. It’s time we end things. You’re empty. Heaven knows you have no eggs to be hatched.” I can barely breathe. The sounds of the party grow distant, muted by the ringing in my ears. “You’re ending our marriage because I can’t give you a child? Because your father won’t let it go?”

"Efrain, we do share a connection, and you underestimate how deeply I care for you. The reason I didn't divulge the truth about Juan was out of fear of losing you. Efrain, I am yours forever, I belong to you. But I can't let you witness that untamed side of me. I cannot give or receive love. Please, ask me for anything else, but not for a romantic relationship, because I am incapable..." Efrain gazed into her eyes, a silent struggle in his expression. With a defeated sigh, he made his decision. "I believe it's best for us to part ways, Marissa. I need you to gather your things and vacate my home before my return. From this moment onward, I don't wish to lay eyes on you again. Let's make a co

The war might’ve been long gone, but trauma remains. When everyone left, I climbed onto his lap and pecked at his juicy lips. “Would you like to know, what’s on today’s menu” “Babe please, we’re at work” Taking my embarrassed self off of him, I He’s been so distant. I remember how he couldn’t keep his hands off me. Now we don’t even sleep in the same bed. There are no arguments, but there’s also intimacy. Sometimes it would be nice to just cuddle and don’t get me started on the quickies.