Sorry My Sweet Wife Novels & Stories

She smiles. Edward’s wife gives her a smile so sweet that it could give cavities. “Be careful, especially with who you surround yourself with. Goodbye Mrs Shaw.” Then she walks away, her husband following in tow after with a wave to them. “Enough ladies, let’s go home now.” Noah calls out from the side.

After the door was closed, Damien walked towards his wife's bed and sat close to her as he listened to the beep from the machine. “I'm so sorry I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry” Damien continued to apologize to his sleeping wife for about thirty minutes. "I will not rest until they both pay for this, I'm so sorry you have to go through all of this because of me. Just promise me that you won't stop fighting to come back to us, I need you, and Alex needs you and Alexia. We all need you please come back to us." Damien said as he kissed his wife on her lips before he wiped his tears and left the room. "Are you alright?" MJ walks towards his friend as they've not talked since they got to the hospital,

I rushed out as I prepared to stand up and run away from the mess I had caused. "No, it's okay. I want to tell you." He weakly reassured with a sad smile that matched his sorrowful eyes as he began," Sophie's mom, also known as my wife, died four years ago." He quietly muttered while a traitor tear left his eye. His response was brief, but it completely took me off guard. It was filled with so much emotion, it was almost suffocating.

I said. "Oh, Jared, I don't know how to thank you!" Charlotte exclaimed, rushing over to hug me and kissing me on the cheek. This was too sudden. I stood there, shocked. We had broken up a long time ago, and what she did was inappropriate. "I'm so sorry. I was just so grateful. I couldn't help myself," she said, jumping back. "It's okay. I understand," I said, stepping back. "Sophia is so lucky to have you as her husband," she said, smiling.

You harm even humans, mom; I am so dissatisfied with you! "Sweetheart , I know this is a lot to process, and it's understandable that you're feeling angry and disappointed. It's important to remember that people can make mistakes, and sometimes their actions can be hurtful. I want you to know that I deeply regret the choices I made and the pain my actions have caused you and others. I am committed to making amends and working towards a better future."

Alex commented, It was then Avery glanced at her husband and noticed his grim expression. “You never can tell with life” she shrugged, wondering if he was still angry because she demanded post pills or if he also felt saddened by her childhood memory, unbeknownst to her that Fredrick had yet made another discovery about his wife- she had no happy memories.

“Mum, what the hell is this? What did you do to my wife?” Melinda scoffed, “Wife? This cheap thing is not a wife. She is a whore.” Damon rose, stalking over to Melinda at the speed of light. The woman jumped in fright as he spoke, voice hard. “Watch your mouth.” “Damon, that is enough.” His mother chided and he snapped his head towards her.

Sunlight spilled through the window and settled over his soft hair, turning it a warm shade of gold. My son was three years old. And my wife's lover had been in her life for three years. I kept scrolling. The last message was from yesterday. [Babe, can we finally make it official that day?] Something crumbled inside me. Make what official? Was she planning to ask me for a divorce? The lock turned. Adeline pushed the door open and stepped inside, her eyes sweeping across the living room. "I left my black phone at home. Have you seen it?" "Cole found it." I walked over and held out the phone. "Can't believe you'd forget something that important."

He squeal out and hug her tightly "Ka...Kareem" Maryam uttered softly. She also hug her husband back tightly. She missed him a lot, she missed his voice,his face,his scent, everything concerning her husband she has been missing it "Kareem I'm sorry,I'm truly sorry. I...I shouldn't have left,I shouldn't have leave the house that night" Maryam beg her husband crying