Sinbad Wife Novels & Stories

A week ago, the news broke that I'd filed a lawsuit against my wife of more than 20 years, Hazel Cooper, the woman who had shared my bed and my life for over half my adulthood. From that moment on, I became the neighborhood's favorite villain. Everyone called me the heartless man who had climbed his way to success and abandoned his wife and child without remorse. In their eyes, Hazel was flawless. She'd married me when I was poor and struggling. She never complained, even when life was hard. She cared for my sickly mother until her final days. She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about.

Squabble all you want, but I won’t care, I told myself. “Go back! We don’t care about you! You’re no mother!” Arnie yelled from the door. “We’re not done! You filthy squatter! Remember this, Sophia! You’re his wife! I’m still the woman he loves! Only me!” Sabrina screamed from outside. “So what, mistress?? Even if you come back forever, I don’t care!!! You deserve to be a mistress! Haay, crazy!” I looked at Arnie. He came closer. “Don’t mind that fool. The important thing… the baby is with you, not her.” I smiled at his words.

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de

My presence at the sip-and-see event sucked the life out of the party. My indifferent gaze fell on Krystal Markham. “Krystal, care to explain about today?” Krystal and I were a success story, the high school sweethearts who made it all the way to the altar. However, over the last two years, I felt her slipping further and further away. I brushed it off as the spark simply fading over time. Never in a million years did I expect her to cheat on me and have children with another man through surrogacy

I never once regretted it. I had felt that way until I saw what happened in that chapel. My heart was broken. I regretted it. Fortunately, it was not too late. I still had a way out. I could still cut my losses. I would die on our sixth wedding anniversary as revenge for Olivia’s betrayal. I composed myself and opened the door. My son, Bryan Spencer, was standing there holding David’s hand. I had just witnessed my wife cheating on me with him. The sight of him stirred an immediate sense of disgust within me.

She asked again. About to answer her, the doctor stepped out. He faced Richard at once, judging by his gloomy face he surely didn't have good news for him. “How's my wife? What about my baby?” His voice failed him. Both Richard and Kathleen looked at him eagerly, they couldn't wait for him to speak up. “I'm sorry. Your wife already had a miscarriage before you brought her, we couldn't save the baby.” He divulged. “What do you mean?” He snapped angrily.

Our company started making a profit. - Thank god. Uncle, please sit. - Thank you. How are you, my darling girl? - I am great. I wanted to ask you have you heard any news from Lisa or Tabitha? - I have, Lisa has given birth, it is a boy and she is a single mother, even though she is engaged to Erick, he rarely visits her and helps her with the baby. Tabitha is upset, she left the country and went to Paris, to live in Lisa's apartment, that your father left for her. I haven't talked to her, well maybe except when she calls to ask for the regular monthly cheque.

“I didn’t know you had a wife,’’ Sabrina says as she walks to the center of my office swinging her hips, and purposefully running her hand up her thigh so that her already short skirt exposes more of her. ‘’It’s all over the media for you to see, and I don’t think I have to share my personal life with you.’’ ‘’I’m not one to read gossip blogs.’’ I look up at Sabrina. ‘’Do you need something?’’ ‘’No, just wondering why you got married to a chick like that.’’ ‘’A chick like what?’’ Sabrina shrugs. ‘’I mean, she came here with a fake degree. Clearly, she only got married to you for money’’ I place the folder down. ‘’Sabrina, what I choose to do with my life has nothing to do with you and you be

Suhara asked in disbelief "I am not a nobody, Suhara. I am Sheikha Aveline Zayed Ahmed al Zidra. Wife to Sheikh Zayed and mother to the next in line to the throne. And I dare to do more if you even try to touch the shadow of my children" the mother bear warned in a chilling voice. Zayed smirked seeing the glorious woman in front of him. Every day he finds a reason to fall in love more with her. Suhara turned to a stoic Salim