The Run Away Wife Novels & Stories

"How useless! It's almost three years since you married but you never get pregnant!" her mother-in-law, Valentine Miller, crudely said as she eyed her figure. "Well I guess that's a good thing, you aren't worth it to bear my grandchildren after all. Without children, it will also be easier for my son to divorce you once he got tired of you." The family of Phoebe's husband never liked her, specially her mother-in-law who seems to be wishing for their divorce the moment she married her son.

Even as she forced herself to stay cool, Irene looked up at her and said, "Calm down, Mom." "Why is he looking for you? Didn't you part ways with him amicably?" Sheryl asked in confusion then. Rubbing her cheeks, Irene admitted, "Actually, I ran away." Sheryl was left speechless. Still, she understood her daughter enough and soon realized that Irene just wanted to get away from the marriage that was never hers. After taking a moment to calm down, Sheryl said, "No, the world is big. There will always be a refuge for us."

I opened the door of my car, got into it, and was about to start it when I realized that why should I run away and throw this golden chance to call off the wedding? It was a perfect reason for me to get out of this unwanted marriage. Yes!! I nodded and took a few deep breaths, and then went back to catch him red-handed. After deciding how I would handle the matter maturely, I rang the doorbell, my heart pounding in my chest as I waited for him to answer. There was no response at first, so I rang again louder this time. After what felt like an eternity, the door finally swung open, but it wasn’t Daniel who greeted me. It was... that woman, dressed in nothing but one of Daniel’s shirts, her ha

This isn't the life I planned for myself. And without giving it much thought, I made a swift decision to leave. And I needed to leave as soon as possible. I took a very quick shower, worried that Nora might arrive at any moment. Soon after, I hurriedly stepped outside and hailed a taxi. My desire was to run away. As of the moment, I wanted to distance myself from everyone and everything.

"What the hell did you say to her, Mother? Where is my wife?!" "Release me, Damien!" Eleanor snapped, as she pulled away from my grip in disgust. "I did absolutely nothing! Your precious wife is mentally unstable, and she finally proved it today. She packed a bag and left the estate without saying a single word to anyone. She snuck out through the back like a thief in the night, lying to the gate guards just to escape her own delusions." "She isn't delusional! She was terrified of you!" I roared. "She wrote it right here! She said she is scared for herself and the baby!”

During their entire honeymoon, Robert tried to find out the name of the man his wife loved, but there was no way to make her talk. No matter how much he insisted, she wouldn't say anything and refused to talk about it. Upon their return, their first and only stop was Alice Taylor's new home, the one her husband had assigned to her. For her, living in a house away from the city wasn't a problem, but when Robert stated that she couldn't leave unless he ordered her to, Alice vehemently refused. She wouldn't stay locked up just because he said so.

“You know exactly what I mean, Alessia.” His eyes held hers, steady and unyielding. “You were never my wife. You ran away, put someone else in your place, and deceived me. You and your family will answer for it.” A brief pause followed, heavy with finality rather than hesitation. “So remember this,” he continued, each word precise. “I will never love you. My heart belongs to her, only to her. Never to you.” His tone didn’t rise, didn’t waver. That made it worse. “We can keep this circus going if we have to... but only on paper.”

“I will not let you rile me up to get what you want. Your tricks might work on our father but I know you inside and out! I know what you are doing right now. You want me to wage a war against you so Roseanne will end up hating me more. Let me tell you, it will not happen.” “Yes, I will kill you but not bear claiming what's mine,” Nicholas challenged Nathaniel who didn't take him seriously. “You know what else,” Nicholas said. “I know now who was helping my wife behind the scenes to achieve such a big plan to escape the Hart family. It's you.” Nathaniel said, “So?” Nicholas stared at him and said, “If you can help my wife to escape the Hart family and me and she let you help her, it only mean

"Tell me… what is my beautiful, runaway wife doing in Seattle? Does she have a secret lover?" Arthur’s heart slammed against his ribs. He shook his head, "Nothing! She has nothing there, Our family has no assets in Washington. Her parents never bought property there. She doesn't know anyone in Seattle. I swear on my life, she has no connections there. She probably just picked the first train out of the station to get as far away from us as possible." He leaned in front of the older man, the scent of his cologne and tobacco invading his space. "She didn't run from me, she escaped." He smirked.

I nodded and smiling. “Yes, Dominic was my husband and Sophia was the reason I left; I couldn't handle it because I was pregnant.” My fists are clenched. “I preferred to escape avoiding pain and to avoid trouble, and I don't want my children to grow up in a chaotic world,” I explained. I covered my face and burst out crying. “That's why you ran away from everyone, Scarlett,” said Erin. “That's why you didn't tell me, because you knew what would happen.” I gave him a shake of my head.