The Silent Wife Drama Novels & Stories

"I’m your wife. I’m Elena." "The woman I married was a woodworker from Queens," Silas said, his voice as cold as the glass walls surrounding us. "She didn't make deals with Vincent Sterling behind my back. You are the Chairperson of the Board. I am the Chief Operating Officer. That is the extent of our relationship within these walls." "I did it for you!" The words were out before I could stop them. My heart hammered against the marriage certificate hidden in my blouse. Silas picked up his briefcase. "You did it for the Tower. Don't insult my intelligence by pretending there was a noble sacrifice involved in stealing a man’s life work."

But I can’t help it ? Of course she had changed , everyone had a past even though some past would not have effect in the future ... Are we really going to get past this? Sadiqah is always a drama queen... She would create so many scenes and start with her emotional black mail soon. Whatever it is, whatever how I feel, I think I have to control myself and stay by her side... She is after all my wife ... I can’t desert her ... .... ...... .. The two women smiled as they enter the ward where there husband had been for several weeks unconscious , he eyes turn towards their direction as soon as the door opened and he smiled at them weakly.

His silence demanded more. I licked my lips and continued. “I know her routines. Where she goes. Who she trusts. Which guards are worth watching. I can give you details no one else has.” Finally, Silas stood up and faced me fully. “And why,” he said, voice low, dangerous, “would you betray your own wife?” “Ex-wife,” I snapped. “And don’t you dare act like you care about my motives. You came here for blood, didn’t you? Don’t pretend otherwise.”

Because it’s working hours, because he’s the boss, because—because I was trying not to die of embarrassment, that’s why. “Uhh… well…” I stumbled, words failing me completely. “Uhh…” Justin’s patience snapped. “What, Joanna? I don’t have time for your—” His sharp tone cut through me, making my cheeks burn with a mix of frustration and hurt. I was trying to talk to him respectfully, but he was still so cold. Yet with Lenita, he was all sweetness. What the hell? Am I not his wife? “I just need to buy some napkins! I’m soaked!” I shot back, narrowing my eyes at him in defiance. A full minute passed with no response from him, so I pushed harder.

"I really can't say no Nathan... You helped me and without you, I would have never been here. I'll help you." Nathan swore he heard his wife shrieked. He ignored it since it eas only the concern of a loving wife. She saw the rational, even if she wouldn't say it. "Thanks for taking care of my mother. How's she coping?" "Frankly, she's been withdrawn. She hits well but you know... She hardly talks and she spends a lot of her time upstairs." Rodriguez's wife stated. Nathan momentarily doubted who made his drink. "But she made this right?" He asked, raising his drink high for her to see what he was talking about.

“What right does that woman have to enter the Cornell family? Mayra is better! Her family is rich!” “Her name is Mercy,” I said. “Not that woman.” I felt very tired. Work stress, my father’s pressure, my mother’s anger, and now Mercy’s betrayal were all too much. “She is just another gold digger trying to be your wife!” I sighed. “Mom, please leave.” “What?!” she shouted. “You want to let that cheating wife back inside?” “Stop it!” I said loudly. “Roque!” I called. Her driver and bodyguard came inside.

When she finally regains her senses and then raises her head to look at her husband with a hand on her cheek and stinging eyes filled with slowly dropping tears, she is met with a violent stare. With a red face, Noah says. “Then I would have been proud that my so called wife had died while doing her duties, instead of shying away from them like the coward you are.” Noah stuns Natalia again, only with his words this time. “Noah,” She begins once more with tears in her voice as Noah turns his back to walk away.

Ace rubbed his face roughly, his eyes staring blankly at the door that had just slammed shut right in front of him. Failed! That was the only word that could describe his current situation. He had failed to persuade Sierra, only to have his wife drag him out of the room violently. She slammed the door right in his face without saying a word. Sierra stayed mute after Ace uttered many words of coaxing that she had never heard from him before. He had thought that her silence was a good sign, but he was wrong. On the contrary, his wife was even more intimidating when she was so quiet. “What a bad kitty!” He snorted before finally leaving Sierra’s room.

Feby's words still hung in the air, leaving the entire room silent. Bella, who never expected to hear such a confession, looked at Sandi angrily and disappointed. “Husband you say?” Bella repeated her sentence, this time in a colder, more accusatory tone. Her gaze focused on Sandi who now looked very awkward, as if caught in a situation she had never imagined. Feby just smiled a small, meaningful smile. A smile that seemed to hold a thousand secrets. “Yes, isn't that right, honey? Aren't I your wife now?”

Silas stood aside. Fia looked at Silas’s direction, but she still got it wrong. “Aren’t you going to eat, Silas?” Silas looked at her blank eyes and stared at the location about a meter away, and felt somewhat bad. She was the wife of a CEO, but she was never treated as one during her few years of marriage. And now, she was even blind. “I’ve eaten.” Seeing that he wasn’t in a rush to leave, she asked, “You have other business being here?”