Runaway Wife Novels & Stories

Letisha Hearst - Carter “Are you going somewhere far away, miss?” The driver asked after he dropped me off at the airport. Both of us peered at my pieces of luggage plus I am carrying this backpack behind my back as if I truly ran away from home. The thing is, I am really going somewhere far. I am running away from my married life, most especially my husband whom I loved dearly. I called a cab a while ago after packing my things in a flash. That is one of my greatest talents that only a few people know.

She didn't look back — not because she wasn't tempted, but because she had learned something about herself in eighteen months of marriage to Alexander Sinclair. If she looked back she would find a reason to stay. And she had run out of reasons to stay that were actually about her. The elevator doors closed. Lobby. Then the street. Then the cold New York air hit her face like a question she had finally decided to answer. Her phone was already in her hand. Evelyn picked up on the second ring. "I need to leave," Helen said. No preamble. No explanation. "Tonight." A beat of silence. Then Evelyn — steady, fierce, already moving:

I mumbled as Vani told me everything and I felt weird to hear it but for her, it was so romantic as he was doing all this to keep her safe because of not having perfect clue about what went wrong during the accident. Rohan glared at him before continuing to say, “Anyway, my wife being the rebel kind, decided to run away for freedom and ended up using the window which you saw to somehow remove all the obstacles and used it as a passage to run away. Of course, she returned after knowing the betrayal of her best friend here as he is the one who informed me one time when she ran away from her father’s place before the forced marriage.” “So, that became like a passage for her which she used so ma

His rage was slowly getting out of hand yet he knew that he had to control it sooner or later. "Why this company?" He asked again. He was alone and he realized that he had no trust for anyone in this company or any company for that matter. If trust had been something to rely on then he would not be here. Everyone seemed to he playing him these days. The wife he thought he controlled turned out to he the first person to cause him so much trouble in a short period of time. No one else had ever dared. Now to top it up, there was Priscilla who he had thought he had escaped from. She was probably back to finish him off completely. He doubted if he would ever be truly free.

made her look sick, my advise goes does, go as fast as possible towards the slopes of Agoauku, and there she shall be, join the fight now or else the whole fight will be without you, and that may make you one of the most hated person on earth, a father who did not only abandoned his only child but also a coward who had allow his sick wife go out and fight his fight for him, run now or you may be embarrassed." The man ran down the slopes of Agoauku and there he met his so called sic, in front of many women, they stood listing to the woman and what the man had that came out of the mouth of his wife's mouth was " we move " and everybody moved man ran to his wife and said, " well, i do not kno

"Gabriella, I gave you 33 chances over the past three years. If you had ever once tried to turn things around, we wouldn't have come to this. If you truly care about me, then just let me go my own way." A shiver ran through Gabriella. She knew very well that the reason she never valued those past chances was that she had always believed she had endless opportunities. In her mind, whenever she grew tired of the affair and wanted to return to the family, all she needed was a wedding. Then I would still live with her in harmony, staying by her side for life. If that were truly the case, would I still be her husband? I would become nothing more than a puppet under her control or a permanent foll

"You have a wife, who you marked and claimed as yours. I can't bring myself to hurt you or her, or even the child you both share. On top of that, I can't risk you breaking the alliance with my pack. So, I did what I thought was best. I ran." Naomi isn't a coward; on the contrary, she is selfless and courageous. Sacrificing your happiness because you are thoughtful enough to think of the reproductions you have on other people's lives is beyond selfless. Then it hit me. She said I am married. In the present sentence, not in the past. Doesn't she know Susie died? - "You don't know, do you?" He scuffs, "That would explain why you ran from me earlier."

I’m just your wife…" Sophia’s POV: Yes, I’m only a wife on paper. Legally bound, but not in the way we live our lives. Seven years have passed… and nothing has changed between us. Except that I no longer need to work to fund my studies or feed my family. I live in a beautiful home and no longer fear my father, who does nothing but drink and hurt people.

She moved out of state but had moved back in hopes we could pick up where we had left off at. I had to inform her that I was married and had children with my wife and that I had moved on from her breaking my heart. I wished her well in her life and that one day she'll finally decide what she wants out of her life. I had walked away with a smile on my face knowing that Julie had done me a favor by running away. This allowed me to find Blake and have our beautiful children together.

Was his wife here to catch them red-handed? Before she could explain, Will’s wife said snappily, “Does life in the Tremont household and Mark Tremont not live up to your expectations? You’re married. Why are you still involved with someone else’s husband? I’ve always wondered what’s so special about the girl who got away. Now I know that you’re nothing but a dishonorable sl*t!”