The Invisible Wife Turned Savage Novels & Stories

Luther exclaimed in disgust. "Evelyn was knocked down by a car on her way to work, she broke her spine. And the doctor said she would never walk again. I got devastated and drank too much liquor that night. I got home and found our little girl on our bed, I was out of my mind I thought she was Evelyn. I started kissing and hugging her and she screamed out in horror. Her screams attracted our neighbors and they came to her rescue. Thank God I forgot to lock the door after me. That incident changed my life. I can not forgive myself for the assault, the neighbors called her biological Dad and he took her away. I became a drunk ever since." Andrew said taking a deep breath.

Angela Romero-Fernan is an ideal wife. A perfect Type-A wife to be exact. A loving wife to her husband Sebastian Fernan. A caring mother to their only son Thomas Romero Fernan. Angela also fulfills the duty of a CEO on their own family business. You see, she is the perfect ideal wife any man could wish for. But her husband Sebastian saw all those things from a different perspective. And indeed up cheating on her perfect wife Angela. And now shady things happened that their perfect marriage is at risk.

Whenever she visited the mansion, she’d cling to Asher’s arm with trembling fingers and apologize for causing problems, while carefully reminding him that I had always envied her. “That’s just how Camille is,” she’d sigh sadly. “She gets attached easily.” Every word strained the distance between me and my husband. And the terrifying part was that Asher believed her. So I stopped trying to defend myself. I learned very quickly that nobody listens to the villain of the story. Instead, I became quiet. I stayed out of Asher’s way, stopped attending public events, and ate alone most nights while tabloids tore apart my reputation online.

"It's been two years. Don't you think something would've taken by now?" 'Two years, huh…' Two years ago, there was the car accident that damaged my eyes. When I opened them again, my vision was never the same. All I could see were blurry shapes. Jared wrapped his arms around her with a smile, his gaze fixed on her stomach. "Vanessa is my wife. She's blind, so I still have to be tactful. But you are my beloved. Why would you be someone lesser?" Regina pouted and punched him softly. "Hmph. You're just saying that to make me happy.

The shocking revelation angered her and the only way to stop Viviana’s evil deeds was to kill her without mercy. From now on, anyone who plans to harm and kill her or any member of her family had better think twice. She will kill them without hesitation. Meanwhile, Alpha Callum could feel Clarice’s presence a few meters away. He glanced at the oak tree but saw no one there. Of course, his powerful wife is in her invisible form right now. He hopes his wife will stay longer in the cemetery. He wants people to go home quickly so he can confront his wife and get a confession from her. It is the only way he can have peace of mind.

Since I can't look, I'll have to use my hearing as if it were my eyes, I concentrate listening to their breathing, or rather my wife's breathing, which is the most important thing here. Her breathing is uneven, let's say even frantic, she seems tired, but she never retreats, she just advances, more and more, until finally... Everything ends. I don't dare look back, I'm afraid of what I might find there, I just keep my ears open for the slightest noise. The people next to me have weird expressions, I'd say they're stunned by something they've seen. oh fuck I turn quickly without even being prepared for the blow I took when I saw my wife with her foot on top of Valkyrie's head, while displayin

Because here was the secret no one knew: beneath the glasses, beneath the frump, Crystal was drop dead gorgeous. Full lips. High cheekbones. Skin like cream. Curves that could make a man run wild. Eyes that could stop traffic. She had learned young that beauty was a curse. It attracted envy. Invited betrayal. So she buried it. Became invisible. Now she was married to a man who had no idea what his wife actually looked like. "Still daydreaming?" Savannah Vale materialized before her, champagne flute in hand, smile sharp as glass. Ethan's sister. Her tormentor.

Nothing would stop me from going inside to see her, even if I had to use force or break the rules. “What are you doing here, Merrin?” Daniel’s voice chimed in from behind. I turned and met his gaze. He was walking lightly toward me. Standing before me, he asked again, “To what do we owe the honor of your visit?” “My wife!” I growled. “I want to see my wife and leave.” He shook his head, pretending to be confused. “What wife? There are no wives inside this mansion except for my grandma and my mother!” I gritted my teeth, wiped my face, and roared, “Don’t play tricks with me, Daniel!” I grabbed him by the collar, causing his men to surround us, but he waved them off. “Take it easy, guys. Mr. M

“If one party commits major deception, including hiding a child, the other can demand that the property be surrendered entirely.” He nodded. “I’ll call attorney Samuel Brooks immediately.” “And Serena’s company shares,” I continued. “I own 35%, invested during her startup phase. They’ve appreciated a lot over the years. Time to liquidate them.” He looked at me, a mixture of pride and barely concealed pain in his eyes. “Are you sure? After ten years…What about love?” “Love?” I twisted my mouth in a humorless smile, my cheek stiff. “From the moment she decided to make Ethan a donor, there was no love left.”