Runaway Wife Novels & Stories

“Oh you haven’t heard, there’s a rich man’s wife on the run, her husband is looking for her, no one knows why she ran away from him, people believe he must be a physical abuser, who knows, it could be worse.” “Does this rich man have a name?” “No, he is rich, only a few know his name, I hope he never finds her though,” Cherry added. “What do you think?” Why would anyone run away from wealth? Cherry asked, releasing herself from her husband's embrace as they made to go home. “I would never know cherry, maybe she got bored?” “Yes, that has to be it.” The two women burst laughing. Marcus carried the heavy bag of his and his wife’s belongings and headed to the door with his wife behind him.

“You should have called the police. You can take him to court! You can run away?" “Call the police and say what? My husband is trying to see my daughter and I'm hiding her away from him? Take him to court and say I don't want my husband to see our child? If I run away, I will be tagged a kidnapper.” Tears had gathered in my eyes and I could feel the large lump in my throat. “Why’re you calling him your husband? You said you ran away on the wedding day. You never got married.” I fell on the chair and placed my head in my hands. Maybe I shouldn't even have run away. If I had known that I had already been married to him the day he paid my deadbeat father that money, I wouldn't have bothered to

I started off in this town as a scared, abused, runaway prostitute and yet here I am standing in the very same town, years later, as a happily married woman of Great Strength and Courage, who is loved by so many and whom I love Double Infinity and Beyond! THE END

“What? Me?” Carissa asked in shock the moment she found everyone’s eyes attached to her. “Come forward beautiful lady”, The man on the microphone went further, after which an uproar of applaud rented the air. “Oh God!” Carissa cursed under her breath, timidly making her way to the front of the podium. She was a quiet and simple girl who hardly loved attention. At such, it was quite difficult to walk firmly with the eyes of many people on her. Most times, she wondered how she would be able to cope with Ethan as the wife of the billionaire.

Powerful front and thinner hind legs, long thick coat. Having received freedom, the dog spun on the spot and moved away from his liberator. “Well, now you’re free,” Anika said, watching the dog move away, “and it’s time for me to go home.” Pleased with her action, she waved goodbye to the departing dog and returned to the path, hurrying home. My soul felt somehow light and joyful from the good deed done. Today's attempt to shorten the path was not in vain, bringing salvation to a living creature. And everything would have ended with pleasant memories and sensations, if a few minutes later she had not noticed that the rescued dog was following her.

“Mariska, Delta’s my wife. He’s here in my office instead. You should have called mine.” Mariska seemed to have heard him and snorted lightly. She then spoke again after a few more seconds: [“I’ll fly back again after a few more days. Try to keep your wife in her own lane, Wolfram.”] At this, Delta only smiled and spoke louder, “Please come back soon and safe, Miss Mariska. Your husband is mischievous. You might either come home to a cheating man or one on a hospital bed.” [“…I’ll see you when I come home, Delta.”]

I stated, wiping my lips as if to erase the kiss she had given me. "Married to an easy woman who cheats on you!" Louyse yelled, drunk and angry. "Never speak about my wife again! Now get out of here because I’m going back to Korea right now!" I declared, determined to put an end to this situation I had put myself in out of sheer stubbornness. "What? You’re going to leave everything here because of her? All the shows, your entire career because of that woman?" Louyse shouted, pulling at her own hair while crying desperately, and I sighed.

Kehlani's Pov The man tilted his head, studying me with a sharp, calculating gaze, “Don’t play games with me.” He said coolly, “We know exactly who you are. Selene Veylin, runaway bride and family disgrace. Did you really think you could escape without consequences?”

It was almost midnight, and I have to wake up early in the morning tomorrow to leave this house after signing the divorce papers. I made up my mind. I’ll sign them, but I’ll take this house back from them. I’ll marry Enzo, steal him from that Candice girl, and take the money he was offering me to pay for this house. I'd be the boss at Enzo’s company, and I would be his fucking wife. I would become their boss, and I'd make their lives a living hell. 'I am making you free from the marriage, but I’ll make your life miserable, I promise.'

Thomas pulls some papers out of the folder, “I have the contract here. As you can see, Maxwell signed his. The contract explains that in the case of abuse or infidelity that you are allowed to file without penalties. In two years, if you have no feelings for my son, you are welcome to divorce him without penalties and I will continue to fund your father’s care. If you divorce him before the two-year mark, then you pay back everything that was invested plus penalty fees. You won’t be entitled to any assets until five years of marriage. If he files for divorce before the two years, then you are not liable.” My mind is racing with different thoughts. I pick up the contract and begin to scan thr