Novel & Cerita The Abandoned Husband Dominates Novel Updates

“Anthony is very much married. His wife, Elena, is back.” Anna’s eyes widened. Her heart skipped a beat. “That’s not true. He was married, but they’ve been over for a long time.” She tried to sound confident, but her voice shook. “That’s just the story he told you,” Jake said, his smirk growing wider. “He’s a man; he’ll say anything to get what he wants. You were just too stupid to see it. His wife is back, and that’s probably why he isn't answering your calls.”

Martin murmured in his drunken stupor. "Stop fooling yourself Martin. Velma is there, proving that your wife betrayed you. She gave birth to child for another man. Don't you see that? Stop brainwashing yourself. It will be of no use." Susan shouted angrily. Only she knew how she had endured all this time. Since they registered their marriage, Martin had never touched her. To be precise they slept in separate rooms. Martin said that he will never betray his dead wife by sleeping with another woman. The far he could go was get a marriage certificate.

BOOK 2 Prologue The Billionaire's Unwanted Wife 2 (Marrying Him For Revenge) Ps; this book can also be read as a standalone Lyra's POV Well hello there, dear readers. It's been a while. It's Lyra Hanley here, or should I say Lyra Ford. Yeah, right, I married him again. And you sure as much must have been wondering why I would go back to my abusive ex husband who took everything from me. The truth is.. do you want to find out? Then buckle up your belt for more drama as the story unfolds.

"I've been dreaming of this moment for three years. Three years I've put up with your sad face, your lack of class, your bland cooking, your empty belly. Oh, forgive me — now it's full?" She laughs cruelly. "You think a child will change anything? Even your baby doesn't deserve to have a wreck like you for a mother." I clench my fists. I want to scream. But I don't even have that left. "Gather your rags and get out. You're finished. You are OUT. Even your husband doesn't want you anymore. He told me last night while he was fucking YOUR SISTER. And you know what? She, at least, doesn't scream like a corpse."

‘’Groom abandons slut of his wife on the wedding altar. “‘slut of a sister could not win her way into the Grey household and has been abandoned by husband on the altar’’ The news articles held all sorts of titles. Everyone felt bad for Anabel but no one was willing to take her side. She deserved it and everyone knew about it. It was not the first time she was making headlines. ‘’If only she had married into the Richards family then none of this would be happening to her today’’ Anabel watched as everyone spoke about her, neither Daniel, Mark, or lovert was anywhere to be seen. She had not seen Arielle since the breaking of the day.

He crossed his legs, took another drag of his cigar and puffed rings in the air. “Do you think you'd be hanging over a pot of oil if I managed to get my hands on him?” he said, rolling the cigar between his fingers like he was bored. “He slipped away… He abandoned you. His love isn't so strong after all.” I froze. Not because he claimed Detroit abandoned me. I knew he'd never do that. I froze because he didn't manage to get his hands on my husband. In other words, my husband was making plans to rescue me right now.

"Her husband got hurt again. She rushed him to the hospital overnight and is probably still taking care of him." Dominic frowned. Abigail's husband was paralyzed from the waist down, and his personality had grown increasingly twisted. He had developed violent tendencies and often lashed out at Abigail and the child. Worse still, he sometimes harmed himself. That was someone else's family matter, and Dominic could not interfere. He said, "Alright. We'll wait until Abby gets here." Daniel pulled over a chair and sat down. "Honestly, you closed such a huge deal that you don't even need to work anymore. You could just take it easy this month."

“And you never will be.” “ Mom …stop “ I whispered to her , It wasn’t just the right time to lash out on Amara like that , we still needed her . Amara turned back to me. “What did she just say ?” I took a breath. “I’m attending as Aurora’s ex-husband. The man who disappeared to protect his family. Being seen with a mistress doesn’t help that story.” Her face went pale. “Mistress? Is that what you just called me ?” she whispered.

I talked to Jenny, and she told me that Dominik had abandoned me for foolishness since the beginning of my pregnancy, she told me that I tried to call him a million times and he never answered, and that I even begged for his forgiveness but he never deigned to answer me even that way. I would have had my doubts, as it is a very dramatic story, but Jenny showed me proof. From her phone, she showed me messages and audios that I had sent her, in which she and I talked about all that. From my own voice and my own words, I understood that Dominik had abandoned me and our son and that he had not even deigned to tell me the truth, being a coward when he came back. Is that really my husband, is that

I stood in the wreckage of my gallery, staring at the broken glass on the floor and the slashed canvases. This was supposed to be the debut of the solo show I'd spent three years preparing. A room that should have been full of flowers and applause looked like a dump. Half an hour ago, my husband Preston had come storming in like a man possessed and trashed the place. "Chloe! What the hell did you send Vivian?!" "She read your goddamn text and suffered a depressive episode! She nearly jumped off the rooftop!"