Second Marriage Spoiled By A Coma Husband 소설 & 이야기

"I thought I told you about it. Boss and Ned Fletcher, the president of Fletcher Corporation, who had just declared bankruptcy, grew up together and were childhood sweethearts. "As soon as they were old enough to get married, Ned forced Boss to marry him—he did it on his birthday, too. But on their way back from their marriage registration, they got into a horrible accident. I told you about Boss being in a coma for two years, right? "It was because she tried to save Ned. After being a vegetable for two years, she finally woke up, but guess what? Ned got together with Ingrid! You have no idea what that jerk did to Boss!"

My stomach churned as I climbed the stairs, each step feeling like a lifetime. When I reached the door, it was slightly ajar. I peeked inside, my breath catching in my throat. There he was, my husband, tangled in the sheets with another woman. I didn’t cry. Or do nothing. I just stood there, frozen, as the reality of my marriage hit me like a brick wall. For years, I had tried. I had been the perfect wife, the forgiving wife, the wife who looked the other way. But this? This was the final straw.

"Cut the act. How pathetic are you to use such lame tricks? You want me to collect her body? Let's save that for when she's really dead. I'll definitely be there then." After all those years of marriage to Calvin, where we respected each other, all I got was his cruel curse. My tears poured uncontrollably, vanishing into the air as soon as they fell. I finally gave up on him. I guess he never really loved me after all. How would he react when he found out I was already gone? My body vanished in the blink of an eye. They combed the entire hospital, but it was nowhere to be found. Margaret was devastated, and her condition worsened quickly. She tried several times to search for me, but the ho

Why did you have to be so stubborn, huh? "All you had to do was hang in there a little longer. I would've come to pick you up. We would've gotten married as planned, and we would've lived happily ever after, like nothing ever happened." The emergency button didn't seem to be working. Even though I'd pressed it, nothing happened. I was beginning to despair. So, I grabbed a vase from the bedside table and threw it at him, saying, "You watch your mouth! Hugo is a thousand times better than you. How dare you compare yourself to him?

It was clear that the real problem was with him. For years, I had tried countless treatments. Despite damaging my body in the process, I still couldn't conceive. I was unable to bear the pain any longer. I wanted a divorce, hoping he'd find someone who could give him the family he always wanted. But when I brought it up, Owen simply scoffed. "After all the time and effort I've put into you, do you honestly think you can just walk away? "The only reason I married you was for your medical talent. Did you really think I loved you? It turns out you're useless. What good are your skills if you can't even bear a child? You're nothing but a waste!"

“You’re joking.” “I wish I was.” “Okay,” he said slowly, one hand drumming the steering wheel. “You’re going to have to unpack that, because I’m lost.” I leaned back in my seat, exhaling. “It’s complicated. Brayden, my husband, married us both. Long story short, it wasn’t my choice. His mother had her claws in everything, and when he was in a coma, she convinced him that Alessia was his only wife. When he woke up, he didn’t remember me. Or us.”

"Honey, you have to help me now. We've just decided to try for a baby this year!" Seeing him so anxious, I clenched my fists tight as hatred rose inside me like a volcano waiting to erupt. In my previous life, Frank had said he had fallen in love with me at first sight and had courted me relentlessly. We got married after just a month, and I thought we would have a happy life together. But after the wedding, Frank quickly became distant. Every time he came home, there was always the scent of perfume of some other woman on him. At the time, I was running for department chief, but to keep our family together, I worked all day at the hospital and did all the housework at night. I never had a mo

PART 1 For two years, I lay in a coma. My body was helpless on a hospital bed, connected to tubes and machines that beeped endlessly. While I fought between life and death, my husband chose to look for another woman. Instead of struggling for my recovery, Roby decided to enjoy his life. He showered that woman with luxury and happiness... using my wealth. Just watch. I will make their hearts stop the moment I set foot again in my own palace. ** "Seriously, this is my house, Mr. Danil?" Natasya asked in disbelief.

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