Novel & Cerita The Poisonous Wife

In fact, with the way her temper was rising, she couldn’t promise to let the others go scot-free, but the day hadn’t ended just yet. “Speaking of women,” one of them slurred, pouring himself another glass. “Did you hear about that story on the news? Some guy in our business… poisoned in his own bed. They’re saying a woman did it.” The oldest one chuckled darkly. “Not just any woman, folks. They’re calling her the Black Widow. A ghost. No one knows her face. There are just whispers of her. Apparently, she charms men, and once they give in to her, none of them make it out of her web. Poison Guy’s story is not the only case.”

The room goes silent again. “ Mona, my wife…trapped me years ago. I was a fool, blinded by her charms, and I married her. She gave birth to children that are not even mine, and I— ” He falters for a moment, his voice breaking with the weight of the truth. “ I was sick, so sick that I couldn’t even leave my bed. For a long time, I endured her because I thought at least, she was looking after a sick man like me. But it turns out…all this time, she was the one poisoning me. I was sick because of that poison. She…made sure I was bedridden. Because she wanted control. But that’s not where her manipulation ends. ” Mona’s face pales, her hands trembling as she stands frozen. She knows what’s coming

Wanted to grab his razor from the sink and open the door and— My eyes fixed on the razor. Silver. Sharp. It would be so easy. One quick motion across his throat. Watch the light leave his eyes the way he'd watched it leave mine. Justice. Revenge. Murder. I stared at the razor, my mind fracturing between what I knew and what I'd dreamed and what I could prove. Because that was the question, wasn't it? Should I kill my husband for something that hadn't happened yet? For something that might have only been a nightmare?

I looked at him weakly and spoke up,"B..but I a..am yo..your wi..wife" Hearing this, he started laughing. I looked at him with pain. "Wife? Like seriously, you are considering your ugly self as my wife? The multimillionaire Sebastian Knight's wife? Then listen you are nothing but a gold digger. How much I wish you have seen your ugly self before considering your worthless self as my wife. Your face isn't worth to spat upon you fucking whore. This marriage is nothing to me. You are nothing to me. You are just a low class girl. How can you even think you can be my wife? You even won't fit as my maid. Have you even seen this type of cloth in your entire life?" He asked me pointing at my weeding

But just because of her this mistake it became a cunning and evil plotting place for Zen to trouble Karan. Even before this we tried to attack Dia thinking the company she was handling was hers but it turned out to be her bestfriends father and I guess she values that old man more than anything. She staying awake and reluctantly working hard got them out of that crisis which occured accidentally as we ployed their rivals. And now he is inside the jail, rotting in hell and thankfully he doesn't have any proof of us being involved in that. But the way she being far from her family and husband keeping her sacred relation on a thin thread helped them was commendable. While her husband turned out

David sits up straight on the couch, adjusting himelf as his eyes are staring into the beautiful figure of his wife who is perplexed at the moment. Her venomous tirade spares no one, directed towards her elder son and the woman he has chosen to marry. The intensity of her hatred for her future daughter-in-law manifests in every sentence, leaving no doubt about the depth of her animosity. The heat of Miranda's anger is all-encompassing, searing through the relationships that once held the family together. In this moment, the mansion itself becomes a symbol of the inferno of emotions that threaten to engulf their bonds, leaving behind only charred remnants of what once was.

'Oh Mr Ace thank God you are here, I was just trying to be nice to the miss over here but she just slapped me saying I -' 'That's not true, this slut is the one who was insulting me, saying that she was yours and that I was your little one night stand listen here you little maid I am his WIFE get it HIS!' I could feel myself shaking with anger, when I got a good look at her I saw her face becoming pale yeah thats right bitch his mine. Only what Ace did next left me in shock. 'Please excuse us Jaimee I need to have a chat with my wife.' he says while holding on to her consoling her instead of consoling me his wife.

He feels like the worst husband in the world. His wife gets poisoned solely for being his wife. She is admitted to hospital and she wakes up to remember nothing about their time together. While he tries to arrange to take her home, she disappears with a strange man she does not even know. She chose to go with another stranger just not to go with him. Eric rubs his hand over his face. Frustration is boiling in his veins. He ends the call to Gareth and dials Bennet’s number. Bennet answers after a few rings. His voice sounds tired and sick. Eric rolls his eyes. He cannot have sympathy for this man. “Where did you take my wife?”

"You didn't give him a child, Elena! You failed at the one fundamental thing a wife is supposed to do! You made him look for it elsewhere! If you weren't so broken, barren, and hollowed out inside, why on earth would he have cheated on you?!" Beside me, Mrs. Gable… the wretched accomplice who had sat silently in her own bound chair, let out a tiny, frightened gasp, shrinking back against the wood as though she could disappear into it entirely. Even she seemed to understand that Cynthia had crossed into territory from which there could be no return. Cynthia didn't stop. The poison flowed out of her like a ruptured sewer pipe, her face contorted with pure, unadulterated venom as she leaned int

she continues her voice low "If anyone can do it, it's you. Think about it. You've got your innocent thing going for you. He'll never see it coming. You walk in there in that white virginal dress looking all innocent and resigned. Let him drop his guard. Think that you want to be his wife because you don't have a choice then you can poison him. I called Valerio and asked him to find me the deadliest poison. Untraceable too" "Are you kidding?" "Fuck no. After the wedding, it'll be just you two in that bedroom. Pretend that you want a drink then drop that shit into his cup. It'll look like a heart attack. He's too old for too much excitement so no one will blame you. Problem solved"