Novel & Cerita Survive As The Hero's Wife

If a persons chest area is stabbed, then their survival ratio is 1 to 5 percentage. " Alisha . I am sorry..." After saying that he closed his eyes and stopped his struggling body. He closed his eyes for good and so leaving her back there. " No...." She woke up while screaming . After she saw herself in her new room then only did she realize that she has been dreaming . Her forhead was sweating and she was all terrified to see the past once again. She can still feel the helplessness she have felt at that time. She always feel a guilt in her heart that she couldn't save his beloved friend and not only that she couldn't even avenge him.

Iris was trembling badly, as if a basin of cold water had just poured on her head. It made sense. She had lost her chance and she made too many mistakes. It never occurred to her that Nicole was already Jared's wife. By chance, Iris had heard that Jared had a wife in the past. But from what she understood, the lady was long gone. And now, she suddenly returned and was alive with two kids. The siren of the police car sounded in Iris's ears. She knew that everything was over for her. Her face turned pale.

“Come home, Vivian. Nothing’s going to happen to your marriage. I’ll take care of it. I’ll talk to Ryan.” “Dad, I’m scared,” she whispered, and I could hear the tears in her voice. “What if she takes everything from us?” “She won’t,” I snapped, my patience wearing thin. I couldn’t bring myself to utter another word so I ended the call. Ophelia was back. How had she managed to become a shareholder? I knew she’d return eventually, but I never expected it to be this soon. I need a plan.

He simply reached out and gently held her hand, giving it a light squeeze. He understood. After enduring such a devastating blow, such deep pain, most women would have collapsed—maybe even chosen to end it all. But she survived. She’d forced herself to keep going, rebuilding herself piece by piece until she could stand tall again. Only she knew the suffering behind that journey. So, no one had the right to judge her from some moral high ground. And as her husband, all he could do was stand by her, no matter what. When they got home, Adora said she was tired.

He did not want to marry me, so why had he agreed to it in the first place? At first, his mother forced him to break up with Ayla or else she would take away his right to inheritance. I, on the other hand, just happened to show up when he broke up. When I went to support the battlefield where the rogue attacked, he happened to save my life as the leader of the search and rescue team. That battle was so impactful that we, who were in charge of the aftermath, became a hot topic. I was praised by netizens as the most beautiful healer and he as the most handsome search and rescue warrior.

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.”

“Thank you… really. You risked everything to come save me.” Marcellus managed a faint smile, his gaze steady and tender. “What are you saying… No matter what, no matter how you see me now—you are, and always will be, my wife.” The words drifted out lightly but landed in Livia’s heart like a weight. She stared at him in a daze, overwhelmed by a flood of emotions—guilt, gratitude, and something even more difficult to bear: wavering. For a moment, she almost blurted out the truth—to tell him she was no longer his Livia, but the reincarnated Alia. A woman from a different world entirely.

"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,