Runaway Husband Stages Novels & Stories

The unkind Sarah and her quiet husband barged in. Sarah flailed her arms and charged right at me as she screamed, "You barren bitch! Rochelle's pregnant with my grandchild! Fuck off and make way for her!" For once, her husband spoke up. "Yeah! Matthew's the company's leader now, so give him your spot! You're a woman, and women can't run a business!" This whole family was a circus, and if you asked me, they were the top in the industry. I sneered and scanned every single shareholder. "You know how many shares you hold, and you have the gall to accuse me of forgery?"

She called her husband, who patted my shoulder and gave a little smile before following his wife. And she wasn't the only one. Several women were complaining and stood up, leaving with their husbands. Domani was stunned, trying to contain the chaos that had erupted, and I truly didn't understand what had gotten into all those women. Domani ran to the stage, interrupted the music, and I knew the fateful moment I'd wanted to avoid had arrived.

“You’re back. This is the second visit in less than 48 hours. Or you’ve come to explain yourself.” I didn’t sit. “I heard about your little stunt,” he continued. “Taking in that woman and her bastard child. You’re letting her tear holes in this family.” I exhaled sharply through my nose. “You’re well-informed for someone who claims to have stepped back.” “You’re making moves like a man ruled by heart, not by blood. And I remain the patriarch of this family as long as I breathe.” “I’m making moves to protect what’s mine,” I retorted, my patience wearing thin.

I hurried back to her and grabbed her hand without even thinking. "What is it?" Gigi looked over both shoulders before lowering her voice. "Tell me something first." She held my gaze. "How far are you willing to go to get away from your husband?”

Hey I don't wanna be part of this brewing argument but I knew It's impossible to avoid it. I began to stutter when Reiner chipped in. "This is your final warning, Sylvester. Avoid my wife. She's mine and only I have the right to do with her as I please. If you've got a problem with that, then I won't hesitate talking to Mariah. I'm sure she'll be thrilled to learn her husband and my newly wedded wife are hitting it off behind her back." Sylvester's eyes clouded and he swore under his breath. "You're pathetic, Reiner. Grow up."

She didn't stand up at first but after a minute, she did. As she kept walking towards the door. With each step she took, I just wanted her to turn back and tell me it's a lie. I wanted her to tell me how badly I'm wrong. But she didn't. She left. Fuck it. I ran outside to the woods, I didn't change, I just kept on running till I shifted. I didn't stop. I ran till I got to one of the lakes. Yes, I'm not a saint either. I've gotten laid multiple times. But the image of my mate wrapped around another man is more painful than I Imagined. I let out a painful howl.

"What's the meaning of this!" "I- I'm afraid, your bride has runaway, Sir."

He said, "Back when you needed her the most, she grabbed the money and ran away. But now, when you hear that she might be coming back, how can you be so happy about it? Did you forget that the money she took was the funds needed to save your life?" "B-but …" David's mouth fell open, and he couldn't say a word. He was so focused on getting money from Amelia that he forgot about that. Then, he recalled what Christopher said just now. "Did you just say that she got married after she ran away?" "Yes. She got married to a young hooligan, and she spent all the money she'd taken on that man. Now that she's penniless, the man abused her. "She couldn't stand it anymore, but she didn't have any money

He tells me in a browbeat and walks to me in thunderous steps. "Now my sweet wife, enough of playing games. You should listen to me." His voice suddenly turns to a frightening lecher. Going wobbly on his steps with over consumption of alcohol he tries to reach me. "Come to me, I want to have you now." He scolds shouting dangerous. "I am your husband and have all the rights to touch you." I take anxious steps behind and knock my leg to the center table. A knife that was earlier used to cut an apple falls down. I quickly take it in my hands and pierce the pointed stainless steel edge into Shelton's belly. "Aah" he screams. "You smart witch. I shouldn't have taken you lightly." I understood tha

It cares about public degradation. On Friday morning, I am going to march into that courthouse and show my runaway wife exactly what happens when she tries to burn down my kingdom to build a life with a laborer. I will take her career, her status, and whatever dignity she thinks she has left, and I will leave her with absolutely nothing. _____