The Invisible Wife Turned Savage นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Slowly, hesitantly, I lifted my head to meet the gaze of the person standing before me, and to my astonishment, it was Ignacio, my Spanish husband. A myriad of emotions flooded my being, and for a moment, I felt frozen in disbelief. My eyes widened, and my mouth slightly agape, unable to find the words to articulate the confusion and surprise that engulfed me. Ignacio's expression mirrored my own, his brows furrowed and his eyes searching for answers. In that suspended moment, the convergence of two worlds collided, leaving me to grapple with the tangled web of my past and present. The implications of this unexpected encounter were far-reaching, and the realization of my dual existence as bo

"Alice, she was Armando's whore and controlled most of his clubs. She made sure they never ran out of the supply of fresh pieces. She's a power-hungry and a mental woman." Resentment slithered through my veins. "Dad, my wife?" "They are in danger." He paused, and my heart picked beating loud again. "We need to hurry. She could make them disappear. She might be her mother but she always wanted to push her to the stage, do to her what she went through just to take revenge on Armando." My anger made my hands shiver. I clenched them tight. "What the fuck" Ivan shouted in anger. He's losing his control.

She started unbuttoning her shirt. Right there in front of him. Right there in his house. Right in the same room where I was still standing—barely, shaking, bleeding inside, still dripping from what he did to me—and this woman, this polished, glossy, picture-perfect wife of his had the audacity to slowly undo her blouse like we weren’t even there. Like I was invisible. Like she was walking into her territory and reminding everyone of exactly who had it first. One button. Then two. Then three.

He paraded Sofia and kept Alessandra well hidden but not enough because I saw her, and now I've stolen her away. My family never did like Sofia and so they are over the moon with Alessandra being my wife, and every Don's wife, daughter, and many women from our society fawn over her, they're kissing up to her. Everyone wants to be in her good graces because soon she will be Capo's wife, and to the other half that doesn't belong to our society, she will be Mrs Valenti, the billionaire's dashing bride. This is the type of attention Sofia loved, but I noticed long ago Alessandra doesn't like the attention, even today on our wedding day she's trying to hide away. She doesn't realize she is no lon

I pushed the door open, and immediately, my world stopped. There he was; Wakes Savage, my husband standing shirtless by the bed, his hands gripping the hips of a woman I’d never seen before. She was perched on the edge in nothing but his dress shirt, her lipstick smeared across his mouth like a stain neither of them cared to hide. I stood rooted at a spot, my eyes already teary. His head snapped toward me, those grey eyes locking on mine, I thought he would maybe hold shock or surprise, but it was filled with irritation, as if I’d just interrupted him signing a business deal.

They had succeeded in killing some hunters and injuring some wolves, but they were not winning. I heard someone scream, and I saw my wife pulling out her katana from her stomach, I screamed from fear. She didn't fall, instead, she advanced and pulled Alvina out from under a table. Who would have thought the mind-f*cking witch would be hiding like a scared child under a table. My wife was a true warrior. She did not waste any time piercing the witch's heart with her katana. Jasper was also observing what Ellis was doing because he immediately buried his silver blade in Alvina's forehead. There was no way on earth, the bitch would be able to jump this time. She was truly dead.

I’m just your wife…" Sophia’s POV: Yes, I’m only a wife on paper. Legally bound, but not in the way we live our lives. Seven years have passed… and nothing has changed between us. Except that I no longer need to work to fund my studies or feed my family. I live in a beautiful home and no longer fear my father, who does nothing but drink and hurt people.

When she was done, she placed herself in front of the mirror and combed her hair. It came to her mind how Jonah invited her today, that definitely made her day and smiled. However, her feelings changed from happiness to sadness remembering Sean did not agreed to let her go to the party. It was unfair from his part not to even consider letting her go. Suddenly her reflection disappeared from the mirror, and she no longer saw herself. She looked at her hands and she couldn't see them, neither any part of her body. A long-terrified scream came from her mouth.

"You must be joking! Don't you want your husband and son back? Isn't it why you've all spent a night here,huhh? Why am I even forcing you to do this. It's okay... I'll go back and please take these people back home for what they're busy waiting for will never come back and it will be all because of your stubbornness. Yes... I will make sure that you've told them yourself how you refused to save your husband and son despite having a chance to! And if that doesn't happen, I'll tell them myself as I'll be back to take your daughter as well. I think I'm going."the man's voice said and soon silence reigned the place for some good seconds before Araxie spoke; " Hold on Mr invisible! What do you kn