The Mistreated Wife の小説・ストーリー

sambit niya, binigyan ko naman siya ng nakakamatay na tingin " She's my wife" sambit ko ng walang emosyon " She's my wife, she's my wife ka diyan, e di mo Naman yan pinakasalan ng totoo at master ipapaalala ko lang sayo na force marriage Ang lahat at di mo talaga niligawan si miss Mildred" sambit nito, napaisip naman ako sa sinabi he's right di ko nga niligawan si Mildred, she's my unwanted wife tiyaka hindi ko man lang narinig ang salitang OO sakaniya yung OO na Hindi na pilitan Yung sa kasal Kasi namin noon ay pilit yung OO niya.

"Well, my wife is undeniably pretty." "I know but that's a very obvious sweety. Iyong mas malalim naman." "Well..." Napa-kamot ito sa kaniyang batok, looks like he's having a hard time with this case. "My wife is a bitch when she's not getting enough sleep and not satisfied."

“She planted lies, orchestrated situations, and fabricated evidence to make it look like I was the villain in our own marriage. She systematically destroyed the foundation of my life until I had nothing left but my name, my mother’s family… and a broken heart." Tumayo si Trixie, hindi na makayanan ang bigat ng kaniyang nararamdaman habang nakaupo. "For seven long years, I lived in the shadows. I was the wife everyone pitied, the woman who was forgotten while Wendy slowly stood by Sebastian’s side as if she owned him. Those years, she made all her plans happen and she’s crawling her way in my man’s and kid’s life. “She made sure I looked like the problem, then she took everything from me afte

Lilac, hindi mo naiintindihan. "Don't cut me in when I'm talking!" Sigaw ko sa kaniya. Sinong hindi maiinis, hindi pa ako tapos magsalita sisingit siya bigla?! "I tried to be a better wife, I acted like one! Pero hi di pala dapat dahil hindi naman palat tayo tunay na mag-asawa! I was so guilty about the scandal before kasi I ruin your reputation ng dahil doon. Napilitan kang pakasalan ako dahil baka ipakulong ka ng Daddy ko. I become Mrs. Moris at the very young age, nasaktan ka pa ni kuya. Then out of the blue, malalaman kong peke pala ang kasal na 'yon! What the fuck Lucas!"

Not affection. Something sharper. Dangerous. “I, Brent Zecharias Alava, take you, Kiersten Corlett Arcilla, to be my lawfully wedded wife…” His voice was smooth, confident. Every word measured and precise. Each syllable felt like a nail hammered into the lie I was living. Then it was my turn. I felt my knees tremble under the weight of a secret I could never speak aloud. “I, Kiersten Corlett Arcilla…” (Forgive me, Lord) “…take you, Brent Zecharias Alava, to be my lawfully wedded husband…”

mangiyak ngiyak kong wika habang yakap yakap s’ya at nag tatatalon sa galak, “This is not for free!” wika n’ya habang pinipilit alisin ang kamay ko sa pag kakaakap ng mahigpit sa kan’ya, at napabitaw na lang ako bigla. “Marry me, meet me at my company tomorrow to signed our contract and agreement about the wedding!” pag kabigkas n’ya noon ay umalis na lang s’ya at iniwan ako.

Mataas ang boses niya at mukhang hindi nababahala. Muli ko siyang hinarap. Natigil din si Gale sa pasuot ng damit at nanlalaki ang matang nakatitig sa dating kasintahan. “Yes, I am Gale's wife.” Ngumiti ako. May diin sa bawat salita.

Nakaharap pa ito sa aking asawa habang s********p na para ba itong nang-aakit. Napangiwi naman ako nang marinig ko ang sinabi ng babae. Ako ang nagluto ng hipon at tuna kaya ako ang hihiramin niya para ipagluto siya ng ganitong ulam. Ano siya sinuwerte? "Naku, Ma'am, Sylvia. Hindi po ako nagluto ng hipon at tuna kundi si Feelin," nakangiting sabat ni Manang Aida na busy sa kusina.

utos niya sa akin na may kakambal na sipa sa aking kanang hita. Para akong aso na nakatingala sa amo niyang galit na galit. “Hindi kita pagsisilbihan. Kahit na tubig ay hindi ko iaabot sa iyo. You're just a wife to me because of the paper that proved we are married. Yet, for me, you are a slave a whore and you have no worth anymore!” sabi niya bago niya ako iniwang mag-isa. Ilang minuto akong nanatili sa posisyon ko bago ko naisipang umahon at ayusin ang sarili.

Kaya naman, si Henry na ang kumuha ng cellphone nito na nakapatong sa may desk. "Boss, your wife is back," anang assistant habang nasa may tainga ang cellphone. Napakunot naman ang noo niya. "My what? Who's wife?" "You're old wife, boss. Nasa lumang mansion. Hinihintay at hinahanap ka. Aayusin daw ang divorce nyo," tugon nito. Ang kapal namn ng mukha ng babaeng iyon na bumalik na parang walang nangyari. Sa loob ng anim na taon ay ngayon pa talaga nito napiling bumalik.