The Perfect Wife Walked Away Novels & Stories

When I'm 14, my father beats me until my ears ring. It's my brother, Gideon West, and Kate Calloway who step in front of me, shielding me with a knife in hand. When I turn 18, the two of them fight their way into the legal world, all so they can put my father behind bars and take me away from him. At 21, on my wedding day, Gideon forces Kate to swear an oath in front of me. "You will never betray my brother. If you do, I'll make sure you leave the marriage with nothing. And if that isn't enough, I'll kill you myself." For the next eight years, Kate becomes the model wife everyone admires. She never fools around. She never comes home late. Even her phone password is always my birthday

Nora Bellweather married a man who never loved her. When she found proof of his betrayal, something in her went quiet and hard. Then, drowning her grief in a dim bar one night, she saw three faces from a past she thought she'd buried for good. The next morning, her husband walked in with three important guests, and she nearly dropped the teapot in her hands. It was them. Older, sharper, wealthier, and dangerous in ways they never used to be. They had once loved her without limits before everything fell apart. Now they were back in her house, in her life, refusing to stay away. Nora cannot forgive what tore them apart years ago, and she will not survive another heartbreak in a marriage that h

My anger flared as I saw the other patrons looking at us in shock in the restaurant as they heard Rowan publicly declare me as his wife. "Mr. Carson, why did you end my call like that? You promised to keep our contract marriage a secret because you have a true love. What right do you have to interfere in my own affairs?" I queried Rowan coldly, as I couldn't believe his partiality. He told me that I was his wife on paper only and I shouldn't broadcast that I was his wife—a trophy that any other woman would be proud to post and announce on her social media page. Yet, he snatched my phone and declined my potential suitor. Did I interfere with his relationship with Sage?

So, he had been kept in the dark until now, but he finally saw the truth. They say that when there’s conflict between a wife and mother, it’s because the man in the middle failed to act. If that was his mistake, then he would own up to it and make it right. “You!” Mrs. Perez’s face flushed with anger, and her chest began to ache again. She was speechless, especially as she watched Quincy turn and walk away. But she couldn’t focus on that now. She turned to her husband urgently, “You need to take the back exit and head home to get rid of the herbal tea. Do it fast. Make sure you get there before Quincy does. He can’t find that tea.”

So we are going to be taking Ed Sheeran’s Perfect {one of my favorite songs} for their first married couple dance. *** She quickly left the room and walked as fast as her legs could to the elevator. “Wait up” she heard him call to her but didn't bother looking back. She pressed the button of the elevator while tapping her feet on the floor. “Come on quick” she muttered, pressing it again. “Why are you trying to run away from me? We are married already and have a lifetime together, so you can't run away from me” he said, leaning on the wall and folding his arms.

But I am no nasty girl. I nodded and said. "Still he is my husband. Just because he cheats doesn't mean I should do the same." He was just staring at me. "I thought you were perfect but now I see that no one in this freaking world is perfect." I turned to leave but he stopped me by holding my hand "Where are you going?" I released my hand from his and said "Home" "Let me drop you" "No am fine." "El..." "Just stay away from me. I don't want to speak to you ever again" I cut him off. His eyes softened at this.

In a world that values money and power, such a man is a product of failure. In reality, how could a deformed man be with a perfect woman like her? Even an ordinary woman would think a thousand times about having a husband who is in a wheelchair all day. That's right. Caraline had already decided to resign. So, there was no point in her wearing a long dress and attending this stupid event. She would rather leave and get back to her work that was contributing to her life. "Helen...," Caraline whispered. Feeling the call, Helen instantly looked back. She hurriedly ran towards Caraline to narrow the distance. "Come, Miss."

Nina chuckled sarcastically. "Whatever he does, he is your husband, and an ideal wife must please her husband and must stay loyal to him for forever. You're married, you have to make adjustments. Not seek for pleasure outside the nuptial relation. If you want to sleep, then sleep with your husband, what's wrong with that?" Mrs Walker was pissed off.

Why was I just sitting here while my wife was betraying me? I looked into the room. My wife's mother had given us an antique vanity whose mirror was no longer attached as firmly as it should have been and it tilted slightly downward. I thought absently about how I was supposed to have fixed it some time ago ... but now I was happy and yet sad that I hadn't. It afforded me a view of the bed; it let me watch my wife and her lover. Her wailing was increasing. My wife was not a quiet lover; her passion started as low moans, almost growls, that kept rising in volume and pitch until her climax. I could tell she was near, could hear her wailing rising to a fever pitch.

"But Adam..he's my husband...your father is not perfect but no one is. He's just..." "I can't believe that you're still trying to convince my wife to leave me, Adam. Do you think that everyone else is like you? You have been married twice and you can't even get your wife to stay with you. Do you think that you can get my wife to leave me so easily?". I looked up to see who had spoken. It was Philp. He was walking down the stairs. He was not alone though. He was with a young woman who seemed to be about my age.