The Other Wife Novels & Stories

Whatever it was, it wasn't as fucked up as mine Who is still holding onto a very much married woman who doesn’t even remember me Yvonne had looked straight through me like I was a stranger, and it fucking hurt. “Forget this” I muttered. “Just give me the latest updates.” Thane didn't push further. He filled me in on everything I had missed. Market changes, rivalries, mergers, and new faces in the industry. When we finished, I stood up and shook Thane’s hand. “Hey, Thane,” I called just as I reached the door. “Yes?” “If, let's say, by the time you realized your wife was the one for you, she had already married someone else, what would you have done?”

"Jerome, you can't be this cold. Talia's your wife! You're really sending her to prison yourself? Without her, these kids won't have a mother!" It made my stomach turn. Now he just said it out loud—she's my wife. No shame. I almost wanted to slap myself for bringing him into her life. "You good? Talia's your wife. Your kids' mom. What's she got to do with me? You wanted what wasn't yours. You stabbed me in the back. Now you pay." As they dragged Talia off, she twisted back and spat, "I put up with being your wife for seven years—that's more than you deserved. You think you're some prize?

“Those two years when your legs were paralyzed—yes, I wasn’t by your side. But why? Because I was out finding a cure for you! “I went into the hottest deserts, battling sandstorms and blistering heat to find the plants needed for extracting those medicinal compounds. My team and I were nearly swallowed by quicksand. We faced storms that almost killed us. But I never backed down because I wanted you healed. I wanted the research to succeed more than anyone else. “And what about you? While I was risking my life for you, what were you up to? You were sleeping with my cousin. You hid it from me for two years! And you even used ‘business trips’ as an excuse to marry her in America!

I mention my wife by these names. Panda Bulldozer Plum truck Bear Did you all curious to know who is my wife ??. Hhm!!.. My wife is none other than the great businesswoman Sharvya keerthi. She was never failed to get the things which caught her eyes. I'm one of those thing too which caught her eyes. As a result, I was forced to be her husband. I had never hatred anyone until I met her. She was the first person I hate with all my heart. The feeling I had when I was near her was pure hate and disgust. Argh!!.. While talking about her, I forgot to introduce myself.

“Then tell me.” I closed my eyes and let the words tumble out, heavy and raw. “Do you know what it feels like when your own husband doesn’t see you as a wife anymore? When he brings other women into your own bed, our matrimonial bed and lies with them as though you don’t even exist?” Elena froze, her mouth parting, but I pressed on as the memories spilled too fast now.

Was his wife here to catch them red-handed? Before she could explain, Will’s wife said snappily, “Does life in the Tremont household and Mark Tremont not live up to your expectations? You’re married. Why are you still involved with someone else’s husband? I’ve always wondered what’s so special about the girl who got away. Now I know that you’re nothing but a dishonorable sl*t!”

“I’m not her mistress. I’m her w-wife, I mean her husband’s wife.” The two women turned to look at each other like they were surprised. “Wife? Danielle never told us that her husband has married another wife.” The one in black said, glaring down at her. Not like is any of your business! Janette wanted to say but kept her cool. She wouldn’t want to make herself an enemy to Danielle’s friends or disgrace her. “I see. You look younger; are you even done with college?” Janette was already getting irritated with the noisy women. She opened her mouth to speak, but the woman spoke again. “Is your father one of the ministers in the state, or is he a well-to-do investor?”

Outside, a middle-aged woman looked at him with disdain, and next to him were three other beautiful women who also looked at him with disdain. "My wife hasn't woken up yet, what are you doing here?" “What is it, your wife scared our goats away. You are quick to pay for our loss." “Elder brother, don't say that we are a family that has to be divided or brotherly. This was made by the eldest brother's wife, not us."

“You think you can manipulate me again? Make me feel guilty, as if I was the reason you lost your child? No, Zayren. If you want to place blame, let me remind you... it was your fault. You let your pregnant wife fall. You saved other woman instead of... ” “You’re not the other woman!” he cut me off, his voice raw. A tear slipped down my cheek as I let out a bitter laugh. “That’s exactly what I was, Zayren. I was never the woman. I was just another one. You had too many before me. And the one you married? The one carrying your child? She is your wife. So yes, I was just the other woman.” This time, when I pushed him away, he let me go.

She sneered so loud I could hear her. "Mother!" He exclaimed in a high-pitched voice and I bobbed my head in agreement to his reaction. He better put his mother in place or else I will burst a move and interfere in their conversation. Besides it was about time Richard put her in place. "Don't shush Your mother Richard. She is right. Your wife is a witch who has had uncountable abortions, that's why she can't have children for you." An unfamiliar female voice joined in their conversation. My heart sank to my gut. Who is this other person against me and my marriage? With hesitant steps, I braved on to see who else was in the room with them.