Runaway Husband Stages Novels & Stories

“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.

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.”

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.

She implored her brain to work fast on how to gain some sort of advantage. “I…I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She said, feigning ignorance. “I know my wife has been with you ever since she ran away. I figured everything out the very night she escaped, especially the falling out between you two. I saw that it was staged, an act to prevent me from looking your way when finally, this escape plan comes to fruition.” “Sir, please, I’m just a Seasoner. I don’t know where she is. She’s not here.”

“We could run away with our family. Start fresh somewhere far away.” Roseanne’s face grew somber as she shook her head. “I’ve lived on the run for five years. Believe me, it’s not as glamorous as it sounds. It’s exhausting and lonely, and I wouldn’t want to put our family through that again. The thought of coming face to face with people you are running from will make you paranoid to the point that you wou;d never be in peace.”

When she checked, it was an unknown number, but from the content, she already knew who it was. "Well well, So your daughter ran from me to Austin Richard. Wow, nice choice.. the bastd was even claiming to be her husband at the hospital.. anyways, I've given you and your ass hole of a husband enough time, get back my wife to me, else! I'll suck the fcking life out of your family. Between, the fact that she went with Austin Richard even makes me more keen to have her. I was trained to not loose what's mine to anybody, even when they are the richest in the country." She shook, gulping down a saliva.

And more than that I am feeling sorry for the stripper in front of me, who is looking behind me frozen as if he just saw a ghost. Little does he know that my husband is far more dangerous than that. And today, the poor boy has caught himself in a fore, that he has nothing to do with. " Move. Back. " Another bone-chilling command from my dear husband, made the boy come out of any trance he was in because he immediately moved back. And not only moved back he all but run away. I closed my eyes, and though every inch of me is screaming don't turn, I still do and why won't I, I am going to produce his next kid, he can't do anything to me.

"Jerome, don't you remember me? We were married in our past life! I won't fight for your attention ever again. Let's just go back to how things were, please?" He yanked his arm free and pulled out his phone to call the police. "Get away from me. You really are insane!" Abbie turned to me when Jerome ignored her. "Why did you steal my husband? Why do you always get the better life in every lifetime?" She came charging at me like a madwoman. As I looked closer, I saw that she was holding a knife. Scenes from both past and present lives flashed before my eyes. Instinctively, I shielded my belly and stumbled backward.

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.