The Substitute Wife Novels & Stories

I'd do anything to get my revenge on Annie and Daniel. I breathed a sigh of relief after signing the papers and I turned around to take my leave. “Going home?” he asked. “Of course.” I replied to him. Brandon Ford giggled “Miss Addison Smith, have you forgotten you are now my wife? You will live in my house from now on, get into the car and let's go.” What have I gotten myself into? I wondered, my heart pounding. This man will not be an easy one to live with. How can I cope with such a domineering man?

She had already decided to divorce Joshua and cut off all ties with the Grayson family, putting an end to her previous self-deception. Joshua, however, told her that she and he were not divorced yet. In that case, she couldn't cut ties with the Grayson family. Natasha couldn't accept it. She had already prepared herself to leave this man who resembled Jacob. This sudden turn of events caught her off guard. "Don't you want to grant your first love a high status? If you don't sign the agreement, I'll still be your wife. "Do you think it's appropriate to have a substitute as your wife?" Natasha was speaking somewhat recklessly now, all for the sake of divorce.

The woman beside him nestled shyly in his arms, only occasionally peeking out with one eye. She spoke in a coquettish tone, "Mr. Greenwood, am I not enough for you? Just let her go, okay? Or else I’ll get jealous." I suppressed the nausea rising in my chest. "Alex, I’ve already fulfilled our agreement. You have your replacement now—why won’t you let me go?" Alex laughed with arrogance. "Irene, after staying in the Greenwood family for so long, do you still not understand my nature? Anything I’ve used, even if I grow tired of it, I would never let it leave."

“You didn't even fight her when she kissed you, you allowed her to humiliate me.” “What are you talking about?" I huffed raising my brow. “The girl at your house, she's nothing but a substitute…” "Don't you dare call her that. She is my wife.” I snarled, grabbing the edge of the table so I wouldn't lunge at her. Titling her head backwards, she let out a low laugh, hitting her palms together. “Come on Finn, I'm not the media you can tell lies to. I’m your ex fiancee, Lex Carlton.”

Her words echoed in the air, and everyone around exchanged glances, nodding in agreement, unsure how to react to the tension. “Why is the boss getting angry at madam? I thought he'd be happy she's back.” “Shh, don’t say anything if you value your life. Let the boss hear you, and you might not leave here in one piece.” My wife? I almost scoffed at the word that left her mouth. She wasn't my wife, and she certainly wasn't my Emily. My Emily had died a year ago in an accident orchestrated by her father. This woman before me was just a replacement, and a replacement didn’t have the right to touch me—especially not when I despised being touched.

As she spoke, she quickly snatched the handbag that Emmy was carrying without caring whether she hurt her or not. Emmy wanted to resist and fight back but Lynn’s words hit her heart like a tornado. It was true that she was nothing but a substitute who took Lynn’s identity to get married to Vince. So, basically, everything she has taken from Vince belonged to her sister, who was Vince’s rightful wife. Lynn took the bag and emptied everything on the floor. She took the car keys and handbag that Emmy had just bought. As for the rest, she kicked them away as if they were trash.

Blurb. The Substitute Wife. I married a man who detests me, right from the day my mother forced me into the union he never once looked me in the eyes, Samuel would rather fuck other women in our matrimonial bed than let me come anywhere close to it. Then one night, it happened, he came home drunk like he always did, and just when I tried cleaning him up the way I always do. He grabbed me and made love to me, that was the best thing that ever happened to me, now I'm pregnant and I'm very sure the baby isn't is cause I had been fucking the neighbor for a month now.

“You stripped Selene of everything and sent her walking out of the pack lands like a common criminal. Have you lost your mind completely?” I stopped at the end of the table. I looked at each of them with calm cold eyes. “You should be thankful she is still breathing. She sent rogues after my wife. She gave them poisoned blades. If Nyra had died because of her schemes, I would have burned this entire family to the ground without a second thought.” My cousin slammed his hand on the table. The sound cracked loudly. “All of this over a substitute bride? An omega with a weak wolf? An adopted slave girl who stole her sister’s place? You have been deceived and controlled by her like some weak fool!

I needed to get used to it, and I was doing my best. He wasn’t home yet. James said Fabio was a workaholic, practically living at the hospital. I found myself wondering how they even met. I hadn’t realized I’d dozed off on the soft couch. ** Fabio stood there, staring in surprise at the sight of his wife. His lying, manipulative wife. She was asleep on the couch. That was new. Since when did she stay home? She wasn’t the type. She loved the nightlife, always out in clubs or high-end restaurants with her spoiled friends.

"What? Beta Zack? But isn't he going to marry the real daughter?" "Yes. It looks like this one was just a substitute for the real one. Once the real daughter returned, Beta Zack replaced her." My steps halted when I heard the employees. I despise it when people pass judgment on me without first learning about my personality. They did not even know the whole truth. 'Do they know what a wonderful person their so-called Beta is?’ I said sarcastically in my head. The man cheated on me first, then put all the blame on my head. When his lovely captive woman wanted to marry her, he agreed while standing on one foot.