The Abandoned Wife Novels & Stories

6:30 AM: Drive him to early chess club. All while Jonathan slept. All while Vivienne probably dreamed of the life she was stealing. All while I funded every moment of it. I closed the laptop. The numbers had told their story. Eight years of marriage. Eight years of being the only one working. Eight years of paying for my own erasure. Tomorrow I'd wake up at 5 AM. I'd make breakfast. Pack lunches. Drive to school. Work all day to pay for a life where I was becoming invisible. But tonight, I knew the truth. The Blackwood fortune was a decade away. The husband who handled finances hadn't earned a penny in eight months. The only thing keeping us afloat was me.

“I wasn’t going to sit around waiting for you to fill out paperwork while my wife suffocated underground.” “So instead,” he continued, “you take matters into your own hands. Show up at an abandoned property. Guns blazing.” “I did what I had to do.” “What you had to do,” he repeated, voice flat. “Which ended in a body on the property.” He pulls out a small notebook. "Helena Valdez. Ring any bells?" "My wife's former mother in law." My jaw clenches. "The one who buried her alive." His eyebrows shoot up. "Buried alive?" He glances at the dirt still caked under my fingernails.

She then said, "Mr. Zane, this short story talks about a husband and wife being separated after marriage. After that, they met up but didn't recognize each other?" If he did not know that she was learning very attentively, Xander would have assumed that she knew something. "Mhm, The story does talk about a husband and wife being separated after marriage. They met again and fell in love." "This man is so unreliable!" Perhaps because it was related to her, Abigail was inspired to speak. "After marriage, he left his newly wedded wife alone at home. It's fine at our age. To a woman at home at that age, he must've not known how hard his wife's days were."

Jordan growled, his Alpha aura flaring up so hot the people in the front row actually recoiled. The woman didn't back down. She walked right into the center of the hall, tears streaming down her face. "Don't act like you don't know me. But if you want me to say it so everyone could hear, I'm your wife, Jordan! I’m the woman you abandoned three years ago!” “What?” Jordan looked like he was ready to commit murder. “How could you be out here getting married to another woman? What about me? What about our three young children? Are you just gonna let them starve while you play house with this... this rogue?"

Anna was not his daughter. Rook could not take the blow. He became crazy and turned into a rogue and wandered everywhere. I swirled the red wine in my hand and smiled brightly. "What an interesting story, but what has it got to do with me?" I had removed myself from another person's story and lived as a legend.

He would snuggle into Abigail's arms and mock me, saying I was like a dog. In the end, I died on a cold winter night. Thus, from the very first day I was reborn, I began planning to secretly transfer the assets under Abigail's name. This time, I no longer believed in a woman's love, but only the money in my hand. Abigail continued on without my prompting, "Oh, that's right—today is our third anniversary. I'm going to make it up to you properly." She raised three fingers and vowed solemnly, "I promise no one will disturb us tonight."

, He replies while patting his back and trying to calm him down. "But I want to narrate a story to you", Abhay adds. "Which story?", He exclaimed while breaking the hug. "A real story. Like you and Niyati, a couple had a love wedding. Everything was going great. They both kept each other very happy and loved each other very much. One day, The wife becomes pregnant after 6 months of her wedding, listening to which there is no place for the happiness of the husband. One day suddenly a great sadness comes in their happy life when they come to know that there are complications in the pregnancy of the wife. Doctors recommend abortion. The husband agrees to it but the wife doesn't agree. She is re

"Your honey.... is calling you." The way I said honey felt like a slap. I stepped back, my hands dropping from his waist. Suddenly, the bandages, the kitchen, the I will live for you it all felt like a beautiful, messy lie. He was still her husband, and obviously he still sees her as his wife, that's why he couldn't just save her name with something else, after she literally abandoned her on son and even cheated on him. Oh...my God, does Chad really love my mum so much? They should be divorced by now already....

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.

Johan grabbed Caroline’s hand to pull her up. Victoria smiled, satisfied with Johan’s actions toward Caroline. She was constantly treated like this. Only tears could convey her pain. "I didn’t mean to be lazy in this house. I just don’t feel well. I’m always told to do housework all day long." Caroline cried bitterly in front of Johan. A wife should be loved and cared for by her husband. But Caroline Margareth’s fate was different. She was constantly oppressed in her husband’s house. Her mother-in-law didn’t like her presence there.