The Second Wife Novel Novels & Stories

“Nah! This is definitely some AI shit. I don't believe any of it. My wife can't do that to me,” I doubted them despite the multiple pieces of evidence that were presented on my desk. Somehow, I sensed an atom of foul play in everything they just said. It's difficult to accept that my wife could be cheating on me. If she could do that to Paul, then she certainly has been sleeping around with different men I am not aware of. When I got separated from my first wife and was going through a series of depression, Angela came into my life.

"What was I supposed to do? She just said it, and I didn't have any arguments to give. My mind was imbalanced all this while, trying to figure out why Damien hadn't told me about her and why he was polygamous." Eliza exhaled, glaring in the direction Selena had stomped off to. "I always found her actions weird from the start but never took them as anything serious. I thought she was just a clingy sister. Now it makes sense." We both fell into silence, each trying to digest what had just been revealed. So the second wife of my husband was never his wife, but his sister who happens to want him? How messed up is that? The curtains separating the two rooms flapped open, and Luke walked out first

She asked with an angry face. My face brightened slightly at the question he asked. Will this be a sign that she'll ask me to return to her? "She'll be my business. You don't have to think about it. The most important thing is that you will live with me again as a couple," I said confidently. "She will remain my legal wife because with her, our business will grow. And you, you will be my second woman, Noella. Isn't it an honor for you to be my second woman? It's nothing new for you to have two women at a time, right?" I asked, sounding casual.

Two days later Kirsten Herrington POV My sister’s wedding reception was a complete bust. I spent most of the day texting plane girl. She kept texting me facts and I kept trying to find it. I finally found her book two days ago. its really romance and no one has died yet, but I kept on it. It was about a couple meeting in a club they had sex, like really steamy sex. God the way she described it, I couldn’t help myself. I was half chub at the thought of doing that with her. she’s very descriptive and almost leaves nothing to the imagination.

Julia said, holding Martin’s hand. “Yes, love,” Martin replied with a warm smile. “Darling, I’ll take Julia home first, all right? You’ll be fine here, won’t you?” Elizabeth said nothing. She only stared at her husband with disgust. Despite knowing her fragile condition, Martin still left with his second wife, abandoning Elizabeth who remained slumped weakly on the floor. ---

" Don't feel embarrassed if I'm overstepping my boundaries, but I’m not trying to flirt with you.” Elena shifted slightly, feeling the honesty in his words, and she smiled. “It’s possible we met before, but after a car accident and two years in recovery, I don’t remember everything clearly.” “If our meeting isn’t the first, then fate has surely led us to this moment.” Damian’s admiration deepened. Meeting Damian, the second son of the Thompson family, here was not something Elena had expected. Still, Elena kept her true thoughts guarded. She had no intention of exposing Cassandra yet. Let Damian discover the deception with his own sharp instincts. That would cut deeper and last longer than a

Isabella stood up, "You don't understand what you're throwing away!" "I understand perfectly," I said. "I'm throwing away a lifetime of being second best to you. I'm throwing away the privilege of watching my husband run to another woman every time she has a crisis. I'm throwing away my dignity and self-respect to have a wealthy husband who despises me." Isabella's hands clenched into fists. "Adrian doesn't despise you. He just—" "He just doesn't love me," I finished. "He loves you. And honestly, Isabella, you're welcome to have him."

Right then, cheers erupted from the birthing chamber. "She's delivered! It's born!" Everyone surged toward the doors, eager to catch the first glimpse of the Aetherborn. But seconds later, a stunned silence fell over the room. "Wait… How did the wife of lion clan's head give birth to a cub with a fox tail?"

her husband. Does she know how many women would kill — actually kill — to be in her shoes? To live under this roof, to have a husband like me, to have servants at their beck and call, and a black card in their purse? And today, she just threw it all away. Over what? Because she found out about Sofia? So what? I’m a man. Men do these things. Every man in my position does. She should know that.

I couldn't read anything from him while waiting for what I'm about to say. "The man you own as your husband is my real husband. I'm the legal wife!" I firmly said. She furrowed her brows and walked towards me. "What did you say?!" she said shakily. "You heard it right? His real name was Hezekiah Leric Grant! And I am his legal wife!" Shock registered on her face, lips quivered so bad. Her knees suddenly weakened. Her eyes pooled with tears as she tried to catch her breath while holding her chest.