Runaway Husband Stages Novels & Stories

Who would not want to know if their hard work was in vain. Little brat thinks she can make everyone suffer for her and then she goes like the boss there. I had done these things years ago so she should not try to play me. That was a quick reminder to me. I had to meet my parents and tell them about my marriage plans and how everything was going to take place. I do not want that snitch to get out of the house anymore, now she would be known as my wife fully. With that thought I got out of the office and drove away to my father's estate. Clara could come up with another plan of running away this time, I do not want that to happen.

In the dim glow of the passing streetlights, he looked every bit the ruthless man she had fought so hard to escape. “You’re still my wife,” he said evenly. “Until I say otherwise.” The Billionaire’s Mansion The car pulled into a long, winding driveway lined with towering trees. At the end of the road stood Lucian’s estate—a sprawling mansion of steel and glass, sitting atop a hill like a fortress. A cold weight settled in Seraphina’s stomach. The moment the car stopped, Lucian stepped out and walked around to her side, opening the door. She didn’t move. “Get out,” he ordered, his voice dangerously calm.

Ten years wasted, seven years of disillusionment—I hadn't escaped any of it. Gaius and I met at a college social event. He was tall, cheerful, and exactly my type. From then on, I couldn't stop myself. To chase him, I even gave up an exchange program and stayed in the country. I visited his college whenever I had free time, staging "coincidences" until, on the ninth try, he finally agreed—reluctantly—to give us a shot. Later, it was me who suggested we register our marriage. I never thought that because I pursued him first, our love was cheapened.

“Look, this was her back then. I went to her mother’s funeral. That poor woman walked in on Sloane sleeping with that thug in the house. She had a heart attack and passed away. “Her husband went off to the military. He was sent home due to his wounds, and he thought she had died of an illness. He raised their son on his own while being crippled. And guess what? She was living the good life overseas with that thug. Then, once the son grew up, he came back with her to swindle his father out of the house.” Charlotte’s voice was not loud, but everyone in the hall heard her. The women who were preparing for class exchanged glances.

The big moment had arrived. Dorian nodded. He knew that when his boss set his mind to something, no human power could overwhelm his resolve. Days later, he made an irresistible offer to the supermarket's owners. With the money obtained, they retired, quitting their jobs forever. They announced the news to employees, including Helen, who, saddened by the event, had no choice but to wait to meet her new boss. Ever since Helen ran away from her wedding, her life became simple. She worked twelve hours a day, lived on a shoestring, and never gave up hope of ever finding true love. But she never imagined that she would fall in love the day she met her new boss.

No man would be okay with his wife cheating on him, and his son was an arrogant man, so he never would have let her get away with it. "How did you end up like this?" she asked. Zac sat down with Hazel, taking a cherry from the fruit plate and feeding it to her. "As husband and wife, we should always look for something to spice things up. And Hazel and I have always liked to role play. So I acted as a broken up and drunkard man, and she acted as a star and my ex-girlfriend. The story was, I embarrassed her and she wanted to abandon me, but I didn't want that, so I made an appointment with her in the hotel to force her to stay with me. She opened door to escape, so I tried to stop her."

“We have had these discussions.…. And my mind hasn't changed…. Yes, I do. I want a different life, to go on a date…. Get married traditionally, not like my mother and father. “Have kids of mine away from here. I want to dance as I did right now. “I want to go to school too. But first I should find a way out of here for us. I will only dream of that after the runaway plan has been successful.” “And by the time you are done with the runaway plan. We will all be dead… right!?” James turned his gaze away from Luciano with sadness written all over. “Don't worry. I will do my best every day. I will find a safe way, eventually. I won't let you or Zia die.”

"Thought I'd just walk in here and demand you get your ass in the car, so I could bring you back home to work, like you were meant to do. To serve this family. But then I saw that big fella you've been rutting with. So I went and picked up a little ammunition." Tears cloud my vision. "I'll run away again. I'll keep running away again and again for the rest of my life. And that's the best case scenario for you, because I pity what will happen to you if my future husband tracks you down." "Future husband," he sneers, spitting on the ground. "He's just making promises to get those legs to open sesame. Every man I've ever brought to the farm tried to buy you off me. They wanted to get you marrie

“Does anywhere else feel uncomfortable?” The moment Alyssa opened her eyes, the men immediately gathered around her, their faces full of concern. Marcus stroked her head and said, “Don’t do something so dangerous again. We’ll worry.” Alyssa’s eyes reddened, and she clutched Elio’s hand. “I’m sorry. I was just too scared. Running away from the wedding back then was really my fault. I was afraid you wouldn’t want me anymore…”

All I could do was stand there and watch as they wheeled Grandma out of the operating room, a white sheet pulled over her face. … "Vic, you're really not coming to my victory party?" Spencer reached over and pinched Victoria's cheek. "That's cold." Victoria didn't pull away. She smiled and raised an eyebrow. "I got someone to do the AI face-swap so you could compete without any drama, and I posted a fake marriage certificate for us online. That's still not enough? "My boyfriend's still mad at home. I need to smooth things over before he runs off and I have nobody left to come home to.