The Silent Wife Kindle Novels & Stories

Brandon's management team, the bodyguards, and that arrogant property manager were all instantly pinned to the ground, crying and wailing. Cassie watched the dark gun barrels aimed at her and finally broke down completely. She screamed at me hysterically, "Arthur! You can't do this to me! I'm your wife! I was wrong! I was really wrong! Make them let me go! Please! Don't you love me? You've sacrificed so much for me. You can't be this heartless!" However, the only response she got was the soldiers coldly pulling her arms behind her back and binding them tightly with restraints. Her precious designer dress was pulled out of shape. Her carefully styled hair hung in disheveled tangles, making he

The silence in the primary suite stretched until it became its own kind of pressure. Elara stood where Kai had left her, the image of the open bedroom door still burned behind her eyes—her husband’s cock disappearing between the pierced girl’s lips, her newly adult son’s mouth working between another woman’s thighs, the four bodies moving between the two men without shame or hesitation. The tears had dried into tight tracks on her cheeks. Shock had begun to harden into something sharper. She looked at him and the word formed first in the quiet of her mind, clear and absolute.

Chapter 24 – Guilty Third persons pov He couldn't take it anymore cursing under his breath he got up from his bed and walk towards where he left haya, he unlocked the suite and entered in, he was welcomed by the silence, suddenly a fear ran down his spine and shivered thinking of all the unwanted things which could have happened, getting rid of it, he walked towards the room and found his wife lying on the cold floor unconscious.

Silas Everyone knew Hades Sinclair. Hell, I thought I knew him better than most, we’d been close long enough to see the parts other people never did. Still, nothing could have prepared me for the line he dropped over the phone this morning. “That woman is going to be my wife. If she is the woman I’m going to marry, that means you’re going to be her lapdog. So do everything she asks, and ruin anyone who dares bully my wife. Or else, you’ll end up in the grave with them.”

Deleting the message now would do nothing. This isn't making any sense. “Don’t be selfish now, Isobelle. Let your kid meet his family. Plus, do you think Nikolai's family can let you board the flight somewhere to continue living your life knowing you are still married to their son? Not to mention, now that they know about their grandson?”

They looked at me and said,"yes" "I think you guys forgot to see the "Silence please " sign here. It's a hospital….not your home where you can start talking loudly and laughing like no tomorrow. Stop gossiping about a married man like this and think before you speak loudly. Consider it as the last warning….Check your tone." I said sternly. The girl in her late twenties whispered near the other girl's ear,"She is the wife of him." The girl's eyes widened in realization. She apologized shuttering.

Ignacio's bewildered expression mirrored my own confusion and disbelief. Time seemed to slow down as our eyes locked, and a myriad of emotions flickered across Ignacio's face. The shock of seeing me, visibly pregnant with a baby bump, in the company of another man claiming me as his wife was evident. It was a collision of worlds that I never anticipated, and the weight of my secret marriage and the consequences that followed suddenly bore down on me. I stood frozen, unable to form words or make sense of the overwhelming situation unfolding before me. The air grew thick with tension, and a deafening silence settled upon us. Cullen's smile wavered, sensing the palpable unease in the air.

Henry sits beside the lifeless body of his wife - he is in a trauma, mentally not wanting to let go of her. He keeps on holding her hand until his friend Ethan politely utters, “Henry, come on. She is gone.” The people present in the tiny room mourn silently for the loss of the woman who lies asleep - the peaceful expression on her face. “Now, you must go and bring Nora before the funeral -” Tilly speaks silently and continues to say, “She will say goodbye to her mother.”

He didn’t come home often, and when he did, it always ended in confrontation. Mrs. Silvester felt broken, witnessing her family falling apart. She had been trapped in a marriage where her role was nothing more than a controlled puppet, just as her son was now being controlled by her husband. Eryx’s parents didn’t know the truth about him—that he was homosexual. If Mr. Silvester had known, he would have forced Eryx into a marriage with Amy without a second thought. For now, it seemed best to keep that truth hidden.

My knees buckled, and I sank onto the chair in front of the desk, staring at the pages like they were knives stabbing me over and over again. And I stood there, chest heaving, my fingers gripping the hidden papers so tight they crumpled. My silence had been my prison. But tonight, my silence became my weapon. Because they didn’t know— I could hear now. And I would make them both pay. This was the moment. The moment Rachel, the silent wife, died. Someone colder. Stronger. More dangerous. “You’ll regret this, Nathan. Both of you.” And for the first time since the bullet stole my hearing, I wasn’t afraid anymore.