The Neglected Wife Novel Novels & Stories

"I am Alessandra Valeriano. I am the legal wife, the lady of this house, and the woman who carries the name, status, and authority you are desperately dreaming and begging to have. And as long as I hold this position and title… I AM THE LAW here. I decide who enters, who stays, and who gets thrown out! You are nothing here… absolutely nothing except a guest, or more accurately speaking… just a temporary visitor who is allowed to stay and enjoy everything only as long as I tolerate and permit you to be here!" I raised my hand once again, pointing my finger sharply right directly onto her bruised red cheek, making her instinctively flinch and step backward fearfully, her eyes widening even mor

“There is no myth there. This was a traitor who came during an insurrection and made too many mistakes. This person has many regrets and again and again could not fulfill his obligations to his wife. This is why his wife left him for another and another and another.” “Hearing these words makes me wonder if you truly believe that this wife has given up on you. Or from the other’s face it sounds as if the husband has just decided to forget her.” “In this dynasty, women are not equal to men. They cannot take the imperial examination or hold office or open businesses. Intelligent women whom have the grit and worth to fight against men cannot serve me to my purpose as the future son of heav

With a lopsided smile, Angga replied, “Which wife? Your marriage was never even registered at the KUA. Anyone knows that the wife of Ares Dwi Pranata is Widya Arista.” No, they don't. Feby had traveled all the way here not to hear this statement. She had to see her husband and question what had happened. *** Feby was stubborn. That was also the reason why she kept waiting all night in the car. Hoping to meet with her husband to get the answers she had been waiting for. [I warned you. Now try appearing in front of Mr. Ares. See how he reacts]. Feby arranged her appearance that had just woken up. Then she hurriedly left the car that had become her resting place.

hadn't just snapped shut; it had crushed her. I leaned against the doorframe, crossing my arms and looked at Nichole. The woman who thought she could rise above me, and I gave her a slow, beautiful smile. "You always were too soft, Nichole," I said. My voice was calm now, almost like nothing happened to me. "That’s why you lost your husband. And that’s why you’re going to lose your life. This isn't your house anymore but your crime scene." The heavy boots of the police were already thundering up the stairs. I stepped back, melting into the shadows of the hallway, leaving her standing there in the middle of the room, clutching the evidence of her own ruin.

Anna’s POV --- Morning By morning— The internet is on fire. --- The Headlines Every news platform. Every business blog. Every gossip account. All repeating the same story. > CONTRACT MARRIAGE EXPOSED CEO’S WIFE “HIRED” FOR IMAGE CONTROL ROMANCE OR CORPORATE FRAUD? And somehow— Reading it the second time hurts more than the first. --- The Mansion The dining room feels unusually tense. Not because of Xavier. Because of me. Because every time my phone vibrates, my chest tightens automatically now.

His tie hung loose around his neck, untouched since evening. His phone vibrated again. Messages. Business updates. Three missed calls from Seraphine. He ignored all of them. For the first time in years, his attention wasn’t on work. It was on a woman who no longer cared whether he came home or not. And somehow… that bothered him more than anger ever could. The next afternoon, Alina attended a private investor event hosted by the Virelle Group. The ballroom glowed under crystal chandeliers while soft music flowed through the room.

Mark had erased her from their life bit by bit, so slowly she hadn't even noticed until it was too late. But now she saw it. She saw everything. Elena Sterling had been the perfect wife, the perfect mother, the perfect doormat for twelve years. Starting today, that was going to change. She opened her laptop and began typing her resignation from this life. Because if Mark wanted her gone, he was about to get his wish. But not the way he expected.

A week had changed so much of my memory that I was more focused on the bad than on any of the good that had actually happened during my marriage. Olivia smiled as she greeted everyone, settling effortlessly into the seat beside Adrian. Not once did she ask where I was. Not once. As though I were never a thought, never someone who belonged here. Maybe that was the worst part. Nobody seemed to find it strange. Nobody asked why Adrian’s wife wasn’t sitting at the table. Nobody wondered why I was upstairs while another woman occupied the seat beside my husband. It was as if they had all quietly agreed that Olivia belonged there and I didn’t.

"You are nothing to her. You are nothing to this family! You were always indifferent to my daughter five years ago like she was trash, and now you think you can walk in here and claim her and her daughter? You’re nothing but a delusional narcissist, Blackwood!" "I am talking to my wife, Mr. Hale" Nathaniel spoke back, his gaze shifting to the older man with a chilling coldness in his eyes. "Stay out of this. I know you can't trust me with Elara and Emma. I know my grave mistakes, my sins. But if you're talking about right, then yes, I do have the right. Elara is my wife. I have the right to be with her and to raise her child with her." The word hit everyone in the room like some bomb. Kather

All I knew, with a desperate certainty, was that I wanted my husband back. "But how can you say that? You didn't see him. He has another woman, a mistress! He has been having her all these years. They have a child. She is pregnant. They're expecting another baby!" "I understand what you're saying, dear," my mother-in-law said calmly. "I need you to relax. I know it's all-new, and you're still in denial, but that is the reality of things. It is true; Ryan does have another woman, a mistress. They do have a child together. They are expecting another child. But you are forgetting that you're the wife."