Novel & Cerita The Abandoned Wife Book

He flops down in an open chair and kicks of his filthy boots. "Where is that manky bean," he growls as he gets settled and the two other males shrug. "Soith! Get in," the swine yells and I hear something fall as someone runs from the other side of the home. My stomach twists and a bruised woman comes running into the room. Familiarity slaps me in the face as I am met with the older version of my angelic mate. Her mother is alive... "Ba mhaith liom via (I want food)," he practically snarls and the woman hurries from the room.

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and some kind of plea for understanding. I wasn’t fazed. “To see me? Why? Why do you want to see me?” “Because you’re my wife.” The words were barley out of his mouth when I raised my hand to strike his face hard and without remorse. “You must be out of your mind, you fool! You abandoned me and my daughter. You left us to go through hell alone. You were out there starting a new life with another woman while I went hungry and almost homeless with my daughter.”

I had stopped right behind one of the sofas while Matilda stood in front of the same sofa next to the centre table. "How dare you?" Matilda snapped. "You abandoned your wife and all for what? Alexander Williams ex-witch of a wife?" I heard her growl ignoring my mockery statement. "She is someone's wife for crying out loud. Mr Smith's wife. Are you mad or stupid to bring someone's wife to your home?" she added and I maintained a calm expressionless face. "I didn't abandon my wife. If anything I did what a husband would do for her wife whom another man wants to abuse," I replied and shoved my other hand into my right pocket.

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“You’re married, right?” She nodded, not wanting to elaborate more details. It was embarrassing enough that her own husband was shutting her down in her face. She doesn't need more rejection or pity from other people. “The same person?” She nodded again. Nikolai's probably that same person, she thought. “It all worked for you in the end, I guess.” She didn't respond this time. She got what she wanted, and she even lives in a freaking mansion. This is even more, but no, it doesn't feel like things are working out.

Mark had erased her from their life bit by bit, so slowly she hadn't even noticed until it was too late. But now she saw it. She saw everything. Elena Sterling had been the perfect wife, the perfect mother, the perfect doormat for twelve years. Starting today, that was going to change. She opened her laptop and began typing her resignation from this life. Because if Mark wanted her gone, he was about to get his wish. But not the way he expected.

“And that child was stolen from her. While she was locked in prison. Lied to. Manipulated. Left to believe her baby died.” Damien stared at the documents, unable to breathe. His entire world tilted. He remembered Elena crying in the hospital, broken and devastated. He remembered dismissing her fears.He remembered calling her delusional. He remembered leaving her on the road last night. He remembered it all Guilt crushed him like a boulder. “I… I abandoned her,” he whispered, eyes burning. “I left her there. In the dark. Alone.” Old Mr. Salvatore slammed his cane on the floor.

MIRIAM POV If you find your husband in a compromising state with a woman, what would you do? Run? Yell? Or walk away? If someone had asked me that question yesterday, I’d have laughed and chosen to yell. But tonight the situation is right in front of me And guess what? I chose a different answer. I did nothing I just walked away And they never knew I had seen them, I had seen their ugly faces. Now the silence is eating me alive, and I don't know how long I'll be able to survive.

“Oh please baby, you’ve been lying to him all your life. Your whole marriage is built on a fucking lie” “Shut up Martin, I’m warning you”, Agatha threatened, raising her voice. “I know you don’t believe me pretty boy, but Agatha and I used to be lovers. We were such good fuck bodies. What thing led to another she got pregnant and abandoned me” “Abandoned you? No you got sent to prison because you’re a bloody criminal” Her grinned and moved closer to her gripping her hand tightly and she winced. “Let her go”, I said walking towards them.