The Replacement Wife Novels & Stories

"Now she has six months and I don't have the right to decide she doesn't get this just because I'm not ready." I stood up and walked to the window. Outside, the street was ordinary. A woman walking a dog. A man on his phone. The city doing its regular evening things is completely indifferent to the conversation happening in my living room. The truth was I had expected this moment to come eventually, in some form. Not this exact shape, not a dying grandmother, but some version of Elias Voss reappearing. I had told myself I was prepared for it. Now that it was here, I understood that prepared and ready were two different things.

Cross, not her. I stopped beside the mirror and stared at my reflection, trying to calm myself down, but all I could think about was how easily Aria had taken the place that was supposed to belong to me. She hadn’t even worked for it. She just showed up. She became the replacement bride, married Nathan and somehow turned herself into the woman he couldn’t seem to stay away from. It was fucking ridiculous. I grabbed my phone again and opened the post, scrolling through the comments even though I already knew I was going to hate what I saw.

He instructed me coldly. I knew what game he was playing and I was nothing but a pawn in this game. I wanted to refuse it, but his next words made my whole body tremble in shock. “Do you know he has already found a replacement for his wife?”

My voice went low as my cock throbbed watching my wife lick her lower lip "Well, I thought my sweet husband was about to replace me with the same whore that did disgusting things just to get into his life," She held my hand leading me back to the bed. I plopped down, watching as her eyes scanned all over mine. She leaned close and straddled me, rolling her ass on my clothed cock "And why would I replace my wife," I bit down on my lips as my eyes raked all over her body stopping on her nipples that were already poking her dress

“…heard she’s staying here for a while.” “…She’s not even pretty. What did he see in her?” “Probably a replacement for his late wife—they look alike.” “Yeah, and she’s below his league. Must be her looks—remember he swore to find her killer?” “I feel sorry for her. She’ll always live in another woman’s shadow.” Replacement? Their voices faded as they noticed I was staring their way, they quickly moved away but their words hung in the air. I froze, the fork slipped from my fingers. Replacement.

“You’re married, right?” She nodded, not wanting to elaborate more details. It was embarrassing enough that her own husband was shutting her down in her face. She doesn't need more rejection or pity from other people. “The same person?” She nodded again. Nikolai's probably that same person, she thought. “It all worked for you in the end, I guess.” She didn't respond this time. She got what she wanted, and she even lives in a freaking mansion. This is even more, but no, it doesn't feel like things are working out.

But well, he wanted to reconcile his family to his wife so he could finally announce what she had come here for. So she exercised patience and waited. Alessandro continued, "You see, I was confused myself, seeing as how my wife suddenly became considerate, smart and faithful. Funny even, so perfectly beautiful. She changed immediately after the wedding, and I got to know someone I promised to spend the rest of my life wife, and meant it." Ava was smiling, good thing that her mother had come up with the idea of having Eve walk down the aisle instead. "I promise you, your sister will make a better pawn if we want to convince him to give up the conditions on the prenuptial. Trust me, this is a

After hanging up she freshened up, and went to bed. Joe looked at his boss who was all smiles just a moment ago on the phone. He wondered why his boss is so cut on his wife, the kind of love he has for her, is what every woman wishes for. Joe couldn’t help but think, would he be this loving to his future wife. He couldn’t imagine being henpecked like his boss. Today they had gone to the company, a lot of people were surprise to find the President back. They weren’t expecting him, the President came back and wrecked havoc by firing some persons who were incompetent handling their position.

Sanchez did calm down but Giselle came forward furiously, "What does that bitch have which I don't have? I didn't even have sex with anyone because of you. And that bitch might have slept with her ex boyfriend for a…….." Her words died in her throat as I clutched her throat in my hand and slammed her down on the wall nearby. " How fucking dare you call her a bitch? She isn't you. She is Raven Aragorn, my wife. One more word about her and I won't hesitate to kill you right here." I dropped her down on the ground and she started coughing loudly, "I never killed a woman, Giselle. Don't make me go back to my previous self. Sanchez, take your daughter and leave from here if you want your daughter

Silence filled the space, heavy, cruel. Nathaniel looked past me toward the window, as if searching for the right words outside. “She was supposed to be my wife,” he finally said, quiet like a confession. The floor felt like it had shifted beneath me. “What?” I blinked. “Before you,” he said softly. Before you. Two words that felt like a slap.’ My throat tightened, but I wouldn’t let him see it hurt. “So I’m the replacement.” “No.” His gaze snapped back to mine. “Don’t lie to me. Not after everything.”