Survive As The Hero's Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

Adonis walked out of the building and I ran straight to him. "Please alpha, I can't find my wife," I cried. He looked down at me with a snarl. "You meant to kill my family but ended up losing yours," he growled. "What...?" My breath hitched. "Your wife was here with your kids because she had been given the privilege to serve the Luna who has been so kind to them. Unfortunately, they decided to start a fire which they were not able to escape from..." "No please," I fell to the ground weakly, my legs unable to hold the weight of my body any longer.

The tears came then, silent and hot, streaming down her face as she hugged herself tightly, trying to hold together the shattered pieces of her heart. But even in her despair, one thought remained, burning with cold fury: she would survive this. She would endure. And one day, she would have her revenge. This was the only reason why she chose to stay in this hellish life with her husband. —- “Madam, please eat! You haven't eaten since yesterday. You'll get sick."

Because the answer, if I was being completely honest, if I stood in the cold light of what I had and had not arranged in three years of holding everything together alone, was that I didn't have a clear answer. And from the look on his face, he already knew that. "Goodnight, Marcus," I said. He nodded once and walked toward the elevator. Just before it opened he turned back. "She deserves a whole family, Mara. Not just a careful one.”

He grasped Alia’s hand, his voice brimming with emotion, “My dear, you’re awake! Do you have any idea how worried I was?” Alia’s eyes widened, her breath catching in shock. Her mind went blank, and for a moment, the pain in her chest vanished. She knew this man—she could never forget him. He was the very same man who, just last night, had murdered his wife and shot at her, the castle’s cold-blooded killer—Marcellus!

"Ma, I can't just throw her out. Vincent took a bullet meant for me. If he hadn't stepped in, I'd be the one in the ground. He's gone, and Isabella is the only family he left behind. I'm not leaving his widow out there with a target on her back. I'll talk to Sophia when she wakes up." "You know Sophia. She won't see a widow. She'll see another woman in her house." My eyes snapped open. I went still. Then the truth hit me. I was back. Ten years before everything went to hell. None of it had happened yet. This time, I would survive. So would my family. Anna, Lucas's mother, rushed to my bedside. "Sophia, thank God you're awake. Don't worry, I've already made myself clear to Lucas. I won't let

"Professor Connor is so unlucky… He helped his own student out of kindness, but she tried to latch onto him, and then he got stuck with such a vile colleague too..." "Good thing that he has a good wife, right? If even his wife stopped believing him, how desperate would he have become?" Everyone turned their attention to Chloe and Victor and yelled at them, throwing the bottles in their hands at them without thinking twice. Victor was still trying to defend himself as he turned his attack directly on Evelyn. "It takes two to tango. If your husband did nothing wrong, why would this woman cling to him? He must have cheated! Work with me, and I can help you divorce him and destroy his reputation

Ajike's mom says, “Slowly will be better than rushing, tomorrow, show yourself to the daughter, let her see the reality in you and your husband, she will convince her mom, and those culprits must be fished out among your siblings, at least, you heard her saying that Omolaso's father save her life, though she has never told me anything about herself, we all heard her say something of such,” the landlady said,

His wife looked very devastated. "Tell me what happened?" He asked gently, before caressing her back in a comforting manner. "Nothing." She closed her eyes and laid her head on his chest so that she could feel the heartbeat of her husband. His heartbeat was a reminder that she was still alive. Xia doesn’t know what happened. The last thing she remembered was dying from a knife plunged deep into her chest. Her husband arrived too late. He was crying, wanting to save her. He kept on telling her how much he loved her.

"But I'm doing it anyway because the alternative letting them hurt our children, letting this conspiracy continue, living in fear that's worse than guilt. I can live with being a murderer if it means Michael, Sophia, and Elena are safe." "That's not the woman I married." "Yes, it is. You just didn't know it yet." I turned to face him. "The woman you married survived five years of poisoning, false imprisonment, medical rape, and a conspiracy designed to destroy her. You think that woman isn't capable of ordering deaths to protect her children? You married a survivor, Von. Survivors do terrible things when cornered." He pulled me close. "I love you. Even when you terrify me."

“But you said he’s not in crucial condition when you treated him.” “I think I had said that. But being poisoned wt. freezing crocus flower will make someone freeze until they lost their mind. Isn’t that the same as losing their life if that happen?” he turned to Ruan and brushed him a look from head to toe. “But seeing this brat right here, he sure survived it well.” “That is thanks to my wife, doctor. She’s the miracle you’re talking about.” The doctor nodded, considering that as a fact. “Well, that might be true. Afterall, she’s blessed by the goddess. I’m sure she won’t let her be widowed in such a young age.”