Romans & histoires The Run Away Wife

He take my luggage and throw it on the floor and I saw my things being scattered on the floor. “How did you know that I’m going anywhere? You was outside and you have meeting with your investors right late at night? How cool, if you were my husband you would not cheat and even have sex with other girl! I can’t beleive I married to someone like you.” I hissed at him and pushed him strongly enough to move him. "Where are you once again going? Are you attempting to flee as you did previously? The last time you ran away, you were in a major accident that may cause you to forget me!" He stated with a sigh, heavy breathing, and emotional control not to hurt me.

I started off in this town as a scared, abused, runaway prostitute and yet here I am standing in the very same town, years later, as a happily married woman of Great Strength and Courage, who is loved by so many and whom I love Double Infinity and Beyond! THE END

I said. She looked at me with hatred. What will I do? How can she aim at my husband? bad woman. " Again if I see you trying something new and trying to seduce my husband. you won't be there to do it again. " I gave a smile. The stewardess gulped. She moved away from me and ran away. Why did she run away? Who knows? After hearing his wife's words. he felt he wanted to wrap her and kiss her everywhere. He was so happy to hear his wifey's words.

Her mom asked and she pulled her hand away immediately. “No! That’s not all I ever wanted!” She shouted as she took a step backward. “What?!” Her father shouted in confusion. “Adrian is still my husband and he hasn’t given me the right to go home,” she cried. “But his father permitted you,” her mom said. “I’m married to Adrian and not his father. Until he gives me the permission to leave, only then will I come with you to the village. I need to go now,” she cried as she ran away from them and headed for the gate.

“You’re unraveling.” “I’m fine.” “You’re not.” She rose, heels clicking against the marble, and came closer. Her perfume—sharp, expensive—clung to the air. “You haven’t slept. You barely eat. You’re chasing ghosts.” “I’m finding my wife.” Her hand settled on my shoulder, deceptively gentle. “Your wife ran away. And you’re letting her take everything down with her.” The words landed like a slap. I turned my head, meeting her eyes. “What am I supposed to do? Let her go?”

“Dad, don’t be so harsh. What do you mean, ‘ran off with someone?’ “Mom and Wallace chose each other. They are truly in love. “Your marriage with Mom was arranged anyway. She was unhappy with you. What’s wrong with her finding her own happiness?” They chose each other? I was instantly enraged. I slammed the table. “She ran off with another man while she was still married to me. That’s called cheating. Spare me the happiness talk. She got off easy! She could just walk away and leave you for me to raise on my own. “You’ve known she was alive this whole time, haven’t you?”

The last week ,the whole Zidra celebrated the wedding of their crown prince Sheikh Salim bin Ahmed Al Zidra. Ava had to leave for France on an emergency and she didn't inform her husband about her departure, as she was keeping her distance from him as instructed by her sister in law Camille. Maybe Camille's idea worked! Maybe her husband really missed her....!! She was even more surprised when her husband took her to a hotel saying that he has a surprise for her.... Is he going to confess his love? Does he also feels for her the same way she does? She wondered! She hoped!

“Na-ah! I’m not telling you. How about you? What happened to your wife?” “She ran away from me.” He answered while he brushed my hair with his hand. “She’s shtupid,” My lips curled into a pout, and then I scoffed. “But why did she run away from you?” I asked, closing my eyes. Sleep was waving at me, but I didn’t want to sleep yet. “Same reason as yours. I love someone else.” I opened my eyes and poked his arm. “Shee! That’s my point. Why stay when that person doesn’t love you?”

I noted her footsteps, she was stepping backwards and there I learnt what I assumed was going to happen tonight, fucking hell, and she ran for her life. “H-Hey, Lana!” I shouted and ran behind her. “Stop there,” I shouted again and got out of the warehouse, she was running away in the woods, from me. No, she couldn’t do that, I won’t allow her to run away at any cost. Now, it’s too late to think about going away from me, there was no option for her, she should stay with me and bear me forever—that’s why we were married till now.

I needed enough energy to be active by morning but not too much to weigh me down. Her phone dinged and she picked it up. ‘’My God,’’ she said. ‘’Natalia says she wants to run away. That she can’t get married anymore.’’ I lifted the pillows and pushed them into a comfortable angle. ‘’Why? Is the man so bad that she'd rather run away?’’ She bent over for a few seconds, sipping the soup slowly. ‘’He isn’t all that bad looking in my opinion,’’ she said. ‘’Maybe she likes someone else.’’