The Spare Wife Abigail の小説・ストーリー

On the bed—her bed—sat Sophia Bennett. Her best friend. Sophia leaned comfortably against the pillows, wrapped lazily in silk sheets Elena had personally chosen when she and Adrian moved into the mansion after their wedding. Her long dark hair fell over her shoulders, and the faint smile on her lips made Elena’s stomach twist painfully. Standing beside the bed was Adrian Kingsley. Her husband. His white shirt was already buttoned, his expression calm and unreadable. He looked more like a CEO handling an inconvenience than a man caught betraying his wife.

Abigail, my wife, had been unfaithful. I shook my head, still unable to comprehend the full depth of her audacity. When Susanna first brought up the possibility, I hadn’t believed her. Of course, I hadn’t. Abigail? Cheating? It was absurd. Abigail didn’t have the right to even look at another man, let alone entertain the thought of being with him. Who was she without me, anyway? What status, what value, did she have on her own?

Natasha explained it to her. Abigail rubbed her palm against her face. How could she have forgotten two years of her life? Her life had completely changed. She was not the Abigail she once was. Her eyes burned with tears. "Can I get my memories back?" She queried. She had so many questions that needed answers. How did she end up married to Mr. Reed? What happened to her family? How did she become so fat? And Dave, why wasn't she married to him instead? More questions erupted, causing her head to ache more.

"Sidney, I'm just warning you. We can't underestimate a woman like Abigail. She could even surpass us with just one step." Hearing Zac's over-the-top description of Abby's character made Sidney furious. He had never taken any woman seriously before. No matter how many women he met, he never made much of a comment. However, this time, he seemed different. "Whatever you say, I also warn you that I never play around with my decisions. I will seriously invest my shares. And no one can stop me," she replied, then looked out the window; many things on her mind. She did not expect that Abigail, whom she met when she and Zac got into an accident some time ago, was completely different from today. A

"Sara, are you okay?" Sara wiped away her tears and stood up without saying a word. Natalie shot an angry glare at Yohan and said, "She's pregnant. You shouldn't have pushed her. What if she got hurt?" Yohan responded with hatred, "She's hurt me by getting pregnant with someone else's child." He advanced towards Sara and gripped her arm, teeth clenched. "Do you want to demonstrate what an ideal wife you are by getting pregnant with his child?" Sara's heart quivered upon hearing this. Yes, she had strived to be the perfect wife and ended up pregnant with her ex-husband's child. Her current husband had already abandoned her, and her ex-husband remained ignorant of the truth. What a complicated

Unfortunately, this was not the first time people assumed a woman succeeded because of a man. I learned that lesson the hard way after marrying Damien. Back then, people stopped seeing Evelyn Hart. They only saw Mrs. Sinclair. The wife. The decoration. The woman standing behind a powerful man. Amelia quickly cleared her throat nervously. “Alright, everyone. Let’s continue the briefing.” The atmosphere slowly returned to normal afterward. Unfortunately, whispers still followed me quietly throughout the meeting. I tried ignoring them. Instead, I focused on the presentation screen in front of me while taking notes carefully.

as usual. "You're right," Abigail said quietly. Vanessa blinked, confused. "What?" "I said you are right," Abigail repeated, raising her voice louder, "I don't have proper education. I have no career. My father is a gambling addict who used me as collateral to save his own miserable life." She paused, and let the ugly truth sit there in the open. After all it was indeed her shame to bear. "But," Abigail continued, her brown eyes blazing with a fierce fire. "I'm also the woman Grey chose to marry when he needed credibility for the courts. It's because of me this household kept running for three years while he rebuilt his empire legally."

As they dragged Talia off, she twisted back and spat, "I put up with being your wife for seven years—that's more than you deserved. You think you're some prize? "You can't get anyone pregnant, and you've been useless in bed for years. No one wants you unless she's desperate. "So what if I went to Danny? When things go wrong, maybe look at yourself. A guy like you thinks I should've stayed loyal?" After we got married, we ran every test trying for a kid. Nothing happened. I told her to take it slow. I even got her pricey meds to help. She quit after a few days. So she thought I was the problem? That I couldn't perform?

Hunter was going through the pages when his assistant started telling him, “Abigail is 22. Used to live with her stepmom and sister after her father’s demise. She was about to get married to her childhood sweetheart but he cheated on her and was found with her stepsister in a very … umm … indecent condition. The couple not only deceived her but also took away all the savings they did as a duo. Ms. Abigail leased an apartment in Dream Galaxy. Trusting her fiancé, she gave the sole ownership to him. He owns a bank account where she had been saving money for the wedding. But he is not willing to return her money. She used to design furniture pieces and earn money by selling them. Now she is so

She is a quiet woman who rarely speaks, but when she does say something, her words are always the most to the point and the sharpest. Abigail came from an English aristocratic family who immigrated to America because of the inter-regional war in her hometown. She worked as a nurse and met Gregory who was in an accident at that time. They fell in love and got married. According to David, his mother was a cheerful person and always smiled, until she gave birth to Dwyane. I don't know what happened after that, but Abigail's attitude changed to being quiet and very distant from everyone. "It's okay if you don't want to come and meet her," David said softly. He took my hand. "I'm sorry, but this