Scarlet Overkill Husband Novels & Stories

But all they had to see was this sex tape of me shamelessly cheating with my husband’s stepbrother… and the whole world was convinced that I was the worst person in the world. Customers were cutting off contact with my brand, and only loyal supporters stayed. But it was a crippling loss… on just that first day. I had called Sara to come pick Chase up and place him at a pet care, because I was in no position to take care of him and she did, never saying anything else to me even though I was sure she had heard the news…or even watched the video. She would probably realize now, that Adonis and I had been fucking the whole time he had been under the same roof with me.

After that, Zac kept telling everyone that he had married the perfect wife. He said that meeting me was the luckiest thing that had ever happened to him. However, the number of photos of him going in and out of hotels had increased. The marriage was already dead for a long time. My stubbornness had ruined myself and even more so, my son. I slowly walked toward the urn and wiped the surface clean with a piece of tissue paper. Then, I sent a text message to a few key business partners of our company. Many of them were only willing to help me because of my parents.

And soon I found our hands handcuffed to each other. "You will never sleep away from me, never ever". I looked at him in disbelief as he interlaced our handcuffed fingers. "How could you forget Charlotte?" I screamed at his face. Trying to make him see, that this is so wrong. His jaw clenched and he smashed his lips on mine, giving me bruising kiss, biting onto my lips and bit back. We both could taste each other's blood. He retrieved back, breathing heavily. "Charlotte wasn't my wife and she is dead. She is never coming back. And I don't want even her name to come between us. Get this into your thick skull, pigeon".

Not even concerned. "She attacked me first!" Delilah shrieked, her composure completely fractured. "Your wife is INSANE! She should be LOCKED AWAY!" "Soon-to-be ex-wife," Blake corrected with ice in his voice. "Scarlett has always been... unstable." Tears streamed down my bleeding cheek as my trembling fingers clutched the pregnancy test I'd retrieved from the floor. "Blake," I sobbed, not just begging now but pleading for my life, "please, if you'd just listen—"

“At the party. That night you refused to show up and Devyn brought her with him. Wait, have you guys been dating secretly?” “Of course not. Our parents arranged our marriage, I had no choice.” “I don't like her.” Devyn who had been listening to their conversation burst into mockery laughter. “You never like her because you know she'll put an end to your dirty relationship with Richard.” Both of them glared at Devyn scornfully. Scarlett took her purse and threw it at him. “You really have a death wish, don't you?” “You son of a bitch!” Richard dragged him by the ear.

My wife has suffered from hereditary migraines for years. After three years of marriage, I finally developed a specialized medication just for her. Carrying a lunchbox, I headed to her company, intending to deliver the medicine to her in person. But her secretary mistook me for a kept man. He dumped the contents of the lunchbox over my head, stripped off my clothes in front of everyone, and even made me swallow the only dose of that specialized medicine. "A mere food delivery guy, and you dare dress so indecently? Today, I'll show you exactly what happens to a homewrecker." Then, with a smug grin, he turned to claim credit with my wife. "Ms. Milstein, I took care of that food delivery

“No wonder you hated me so much when growing up. After my mom died, you wouldn’t even look at me. Back then, I kept wondering what I had done wrong. “I kept blaming myself, thinking maybe if I were better, you would treat me differently. Then one day, I nearly ran into you on the stairs, and you kicked me down them. You almost strangled me to death. That was when I finally understood. It was never just dislike. You hated me.” Skyla leaned closer bit by bit. His face had already gone dark with fury, but she only smiled. “Because I’m what was left behind after you sent her to another man’s bed. I’m not your daughter. I’m your shame.” “That’s enough!” Victor hurled his teacup to the floor. Whit

Scarlet's ridiculous voice boomed in the room, making Alpha Killian and I snap our gaze to her. I would have asked him to keep hitting me, but I couldn’t because it was a shameful act. Alpha Killian, shocked, pulled out immediately, our breaths coming out in short gasps. “Scarlet, what is wrong with you? What are you doing here?” Alpha Killian asked with a deep voice. “Why would I be happy you two are together? You should be fucking me and not her!” she let out, making me scoff as I ran my fingers through my hair in frustration.

My heart pounded against my ribs, every beat sending a fresh wave of pain through my body. I could barely breathe. She was really trying to kill me. Even after everything, even after making her my wife… she still wanted me dead. “Scarlet, please stop doing this to me. I'm going to die if you don't help me.” She nodded. "That's the point..." Her eyes were filled with tears. "You hurt my family. You took everything away from us, and you also took my freedom away. You deserve to die!" "We just got married, and we're supposed to be having our honeymoon now. Why did you try to kill me, Scarlet? I thought I already told you I would explain things to you later?"

Not his. “Nothing much. I simply asked him if the two of you are having an affair,” he repeated casually, and I watched Scarlett freeze in her seat. I could swear she would have collapsed if she hadn’t already sat down. Her face turned pale as she looked at me, silently asking if I had said anything, and I shook my head. “What are you saying? Have you lost your mind? Xavier is my husband’s son. How can you even think of—goodness!” she rambled, her voice rising as she struggled to sound convincing, but I noticed the clinging ex enjoying every second of it.