Novel & Cerita The Accidental Wife

He then turned around to leave when, "I'm afraid you're going to want to hear this Mr. Miller. It's about your wife." Words he'd been afraid to hear. He stopped in his tracks ignoring his heart beating a mile a minute. "We have reason to believe her accident wasn't really an accident." He felt his whole world collapse to the ground. What were his ears hearing? No it can't have been. His wife was the sweetest kindest soul in the universe, who would want to harm her? But Aaron had to make sure that his ears weren't playing tricks on him before he let his conspiracy theories run wild. So,

I was happy with my wife but Claire's disappearance made me have a lot of thoughts. She must have been tired of my shit and ran away with someone else... probably someone who did not that much baggage like I had, someone who didn't even have the fame and money she had always wanted. When I lifted my head above the computer and Sebastian saw the look on my face, he opened his mouth to speak but the door suddenly opening startled us. I was going to yell and lash out on whoever the intruder was but my words got trapped in my throat when my wife walked through the door looking... gorgeous (as always) in a pink Valentino Rossi gown I got for her.

He thought there was no harm in sharing with her his issue with Alex, Adeana could offer him the best advice to help him get back with Alex. "I returned this morning from my workout and found my wife not at home. She left a note that she was going to take care of something. Something happened in the family and somehow my grandfather's lost daughter has kids somewhere and we are kind of getting back all that we needed to. my mind was constantly on my wife, calling her and hoping she would call back. She didn't pick up, nor did she return the calls. Later on, she returned in someone's shirt and that shirt belongs to her best friend who is supposed to be my friend. While confronting her, a phot

But even as I turned my attention to the game, I kept holding Sienna's hand. I glanced at her one last time. The woman I accidentally married and then fell in love with. My wife. My home. Our relationship isn't exactly perfect. Life itself isn't perfect but we have real happiness and that truly is what I consider happily ever after. THE END

“What do you mean?” “How do you intend to protect her?” He repeats the question with a big emphasis on protection. How else am I supposed to protect my wife? “The same way I would have protected Isabel if she were to be my bride instead,” I retort, feeling a surge of anger. He smiles wryly. “Vincente, you and I know there is a huge difference. The Mafia world is a completely different place. Involving a woman who is innocent and completely unaware of how we live our lives is dangerous, and you know it. Considering the accidental nature of your union, does she even know what you do?”

"Oh no! No I'm not. My name is Allison Parker." "Okay?" There was a short uncomftable silence as Allison kept on staring at Claire. "I was at the wedding, I knew your sister." Claire nodded. "Well, she never mentioned you." "Is there a reason you're here? I came here to be alone." Claire added and Allison raised her eyebrows in amazement. "Oh! I'm sorry to intrude." She started laughing gently and this pissed off Claire more. "I just don't understand why you're the one who got married to Henry when it should have been Charlotte."

Evelyn said to me. “Yes, I am! Can’t I come here? As far as I know, your husband invited me.” I cursed her. “If you’re not my wife’s cousin’s wife, I might mistake you for my wife’s other woman.” “Excuse me, Evelyn! Even if I’m not the wife of your husband’s cousin, I’m not like anyone else who will do everything just so that she can have the man she likes.” “Are you referring to me?” “Did I mention a name? Did you get hit?”

I mumbled and she stood still, her hands clamped over her mouth with her eyes wide open "Ki...killed? It...it wasn't a heart attack?" She whispered and I nodded, tucking my hand back into my pocket. I needed to leave. I should see my wife before heading home "I need to leave, my wife is hospitalized, she had a fatal accident, last night," I said and she gasped. Fuck I didn't know why I was even telling her all of that "Hospitalized? What do you mean by a fatal accident, I...," "Take care," I mumbled turning on my heels as I made my way out. I snapped my eyes shut, my finger digging into my scalp as I reached for the door and pulled it open

amn wife lesson, the wicked woman who punished me for my father! Why didn't I think of putting her name on my Death List?

“The strange thing came after. As they were leaving, they met an acquaintance. Actually, she was the acquaintance of the man, through someone else.” “Stop making it thrilling, what happened?” “You’re no fun. Anyway, it turns out that the acquaintance was actually the friend of the man’s wife. The real wife, not the pregnant woman he was with.” “Real wife? You sure they’re not divorced?” “Yes, but as the acquaintance revealed, he and her friend have only divorced since the other day. He and her friend were still acting lovey dovey only a month ago. It turns out that the man has been cheating on his wife.”