The Abandoned Husband Dominates Novels & Stories

"It is a nice car. Though I'd think you'd recognize your own." "I--" She cleared her throat, "--may have assumed the police impounded it after I... abandoned it." "Tsk." He ran a hand along the hood. "What kind of husband would let his wife's assets disappear?" The word husband wrapped around her like cigar smoke--thick, suffocating, expensive. She willed her traitorous blush away. "Don't pretend. There's no audience here." "Darling," he murmured, closing the distance, "the world's always watching." His gaze dipped to her scraped knee. "Though I'm more concerned about this... my dear wife, you seem to be hurt."

Choe echoed my words. “Okay, I trust you. Thank you. So, to be honest, my marriage is in trouble. Everyone thinks I have a perfect marriage and family. In reality, it’s not like that. Some time ago, I received a mysterious letter asking me to spy on my wife, and luckily, I trusted the letter. The letters kept coming, and I also spied on my wife several times. The result is that she’s cheating, but the way she covers it up is so neat and unbelievable. Something I never would have thought of as a man. It turns out the person who sent the letters to us is a woman who is the wife of the man my wife is cheating with. Tomorrow, my wife is going on a trip with two men. One of them is her lover. Act

He paused upon noticing her wedding picture with Dominic gracing the wall. "What?" she asked. "You're married," he said, pointing at the photograph. "He is out of town," she responded. "He doesn't make you happy?" "Yeah. So please, make me happy," she said seductively. "Gladly," he said and pulled her closer. "He doesn't know what he is missing, leaving a hot babe like you alone." She giggled and leaned in closer. The guy began to plant kisses on her neck. Andra knew what she was doing was wrong but she could not stop. She was lost in her feelings of abandonment.

"I’ll never do that. I'm your husband and you're my wife now." "Shut up! That's disgusting!" Caraline felt her heart racing. "You're driving me almost crazy!"

"Zach has been unruly lately and even got together with his assistant. Father, you should step in and do something." "What's the fuss about it?" The old master snorted coldly. "The point is that this woman is a divorced woman with a child," Master Quimby reminded. "What's wrong with a divorced woman? It's better than a married woman who gets involved with a married man!" the old master retorted. The man's face instantly turned red. "Father!" "I told you, I'm not your father. Ever since you abandoned your wife and son to get involved with that disgusting woman, I don't have a son like you. Zach doesn't have a shameless father like you either!”

The man stared at me for a moment, and suddenly a smile spread across his face. "So that’s what you’re worried about. Then don’t be. Helen had always been broad-minded and wouldn’t care about things like that. You just want to marry me and that won’t be a problem. As long as you stay obedient and treat Alana well, I wouldn’t mind marrying—" "No." I shook my head. "You misunderstood. I don’t want to marry you, and I definitely don’t want to register our marriage." The moment those words fell, a dark, stormy look surged in his eyes.

During an annual meeting, a woman discreetly pulled me aside and whispered, "Aren't you going to do something, Mrs. Myers? Quinn's stuck to Mr. Myers' side like a leech every day. Rumors are spreading throughout the entire company." I looked at Jonathan and Quinn, who were standing a distance away, clinking glasses with each other. I smiled and said, "Let them spread." The woman was stunned. She probably didn't expect me to respond that way. However, what the woman didn't know was that I had investigated Jonathan and Quinn some time ago. Jonathan's name was on the deed of the apartment unit that Quinn was living in. Jonathan and I had bought that unit two months after we got married. On the

“Be quiet, Aurora. You of all people should know better. If you want to mourn your husband, do it but don’t act weak in front of those people. They don’t like you, and they—” “Mother! Please, stop!” I cut her off before she could finish. “I don’t want to hear this again. You, of all people, should know what it feels like to lose a husband. And in that manner? Imagine finding out through the TV that your husband is dead not even a phone call from his family” “They don’t see you as his wife. Why would they inform you? You lost that position when your father died. And now that Bryan is dead, they’ll kick you out of this house and take everything he owned unless you stand up for yourself.”

As soon as she left, the private room fell silent. Sarah Williams raised an eyebrow. "So your secret spouse is Dominic Blackwood?" I corrected her, "He's my ex-husband now." Sarah shot me a complex look. Dominic Blackwood was known for splurging on custom pieces from X's every season, always insisting that they avoid any X branding because his wife preferred to keep a low profile.

The husband of the woman he loves is already in Jakarta and may be busy with his wife's funeral until he forgets or doesn't know the current situation of the other wives. If only Abizar could eliminate just one person in this world, he would like to get rid of Haidar. Yes, at least there are no more unstable men who marry two women but can't do justice to them. Does he think marriage is a game? The sacred promise that was made in front of many people and then just ignored? Is marriage a weed? Left and grow on their own. But did he know that weeds would only be an eyesore and should be mowed down? Likewise, marriages that are only based on compulsion and then just ignored, should have been tr