Sorry My Sweet Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

"And your husband?" I glanced at the clasp on my bag, still smiling. "We're divorcing. I'm sure the hospital's heard by now—Peter's been hanging around OB-GYN. Says she's his sister, but come on, Rebecca. We're both women. We know what that really means." She didn't say a word. Just signed the resignation. "Yuna, the world's a lot bigger when you stop tying yourself to love." I took the papers and headed to my office to pack.

And my beautiful wife is sipping champagne looking carefree. For a second I contemplate burryng the truth so that I don't put her through pain again. Because if Noah’s right… Then someone out there is still breathing when they shouldn’t be. And I won’t let them take another breath for long. So I unlock my phone and take a look.

"Here it is: I don't just love my wife – I burn for her" The hall exploded.

John I watch my wife take her bath, for two days we haven't talked about what happened. I'm afraid she'll talk. I'm afraid she'll decide to leave me. I help her out of her bath, the doctor came to do a check-up and she is fine and so is the baby. · Stop acting like I'm an invalid. · I'm sorry, my darling. · You're sorry for what? Tell me the real reason you're sorry. · I don't know how to fix my mistakes. I'm sorry you had to go through what happened! I'm sorry that bastard laid his hands on you. I'm sorry you lost your friend.

"Shut. Up." He turned back to me, reaching for my hand. "Vivian, don't be impulsive. I never wanted to divorce you." "We said we'd be together forever -- you, me, and Sophie--" "Save it." I cut through his performance, pointing at Scarlett's belly. "She's already pregnant. Drop the devoted husband act." Garrett frowned, shooting an irritated glance at Scarlett's midsection. "It really was an accident that time. I’d had too much to drink and felt a sudden urge; originally, she was just helping me out with her hands—as a friend—but somehow, she ended up pregnant..."

I’m so jealous. [Rue’s probably crying, right? She’s been pursuing you all these years, and in the end, she’s just a pastime to you.] [I hope her tears don’t drown you, dude!] [If she cries, she cries. Worst case, I’ll spend a little time coaxing her. I guarantee it won’t even take two days before she comes running back to me. It’s been years. You think I don’t know her by now? Listen up, Joanna will be my future wife. Don’t get it wrong… Sh*t! I think I forgot to log out of WhatsApp on computer!]

Maybe my tone was too harsh, because tears streamed down Snow’s cheeks. “I really thought about it these past few days. I know I was wrong! I didn’t show you that I cared about you before. I shouldn’t have kept ignoring you for Yulan. But Jared, we have been together for eight years! How can you be so cruel as to leave me? You can’t do this to me!” I turned my back to her and said coldly, “Come find me when you have made up your mind. I hope it won’t take too long.”

Ethan shot Juliet a look full of disgust, slung an arm around my shoulders, and pulled me away without a backward glance. I glanced over my shoulder and saw her standing there, utterly lost. The moment our eyes met, her lips parted as if she wanted to speak, but no sound came out. "What are you looking at?" I lowered my gaze and asked softly, "So, she really was my wife?" Ethan corrected me, "Ex-wife. And you don't need to remember her. Forgetting her is the best thing that's ever happened to you. She's not worth a single second of your thoughts."

"I came there to meet you, but your mother did not let me, I asked everyone about you but none of them told me anything. Do you know? How hard it was for me to live without you these five days, knowing that I hurt you and didn't even get the chance to say sorry. I know I am at fault, and I am so so so sorry, please forgive me, but trust me I never wanted to hurt you, I can't even think of that, not even in my wildest dreams, I would want anything to happen to you, but I promise, I will try my best to be a good wife now. "