The Surrendered Wife Novels & Stories

She mumbled, her lips forming a pout, “You’re the impressive one! Troy is just good‑looking. Let the sisters have their fun. That’s the only thing he’s good for.” Chris asked with a nasty grin on his face, “Miss Spencer, can you really bear to part with him?” Hailey sneered, “He’s just a house‑husband living off me! Serving them is all he's good for, isn’t it?” It only took two short lines to shatter three years of love into pieces. In her eyes, the silent devotion I had given was nothing more than a tool that could be handed over at will. Tears poured down my face instantly. My assistant quickly turned his back, careful not to look.

The reason for the divorce was that I was disloyal and made a terrible mistake that ruined the reputation of our family. My wife, Jean Shaw, the person that I had loved and doted on for 10 years, abandoned me when I needed her the most. I couldn't believe what I was seeing and decided to call her. My hand was trembling so much that I could barely hold my phone. On the other end of the line, Jean's voice sounded a little proud and relieved. "Sign the agreement, Felix. Your career is over. Stop struggling. Save yourself the embarrassment." "You're the one who wrote... the whistleblower report?"

Angela Romero-Fernan is an ideal wife. A perfect Type-A wife to be exact. A loving wife to her husband Sebastian Fernan. A caring mother to their only son Thomas Romero Fernan. Angela also fulfills the duty of a CEO on their own family business. You see, she is the perfect ideal wife any man could wish for. But her husband Sebastian saw all those things from a different perspective. And indeed up cheating on her perfect wife Angela. And now shady things happened that their perfect marriage is at risk.

"It's every man's dream." "Not mine," he took a sip of his coffee and then looked at his wife. The marks on her neck, the way she sat, the shape of her face, how elegant she was, her breasts showing through that fabric, her full lips. "But here I am, married to her. What do you think, Jared?" "You're a very lucky man." "Do you think so? I believe there's a luckier man than me, right, Alice?" he referred to the person Alice Taylor was in love with. "Well, I think we should be leaving, Alice," he stood up and extended his hand to his wife.

“She’s a competent secretary. In fact, my father recommended her, but if you’re uncomfortable with her-” “You’re the one who will work with her. She’s even recommended by your father. I don’t need to be comfortable with her.” Belle turned around to face Nikolai. Her heart was beating fast when he kneeled in front of her. “Your opinion matters to me.” The way he was looking deeply into her eyes was sending shivers down her spine. “Isobelle, you are my wife.” “We’re only staying married for Liam.”

"Okay, would you mind telling me?" "Oh of course not." "Okay, where is he?" "I can't just tell you where he is, you have to do something for me in return." "Well, what do you want?" "Well, first, my wife is in your custody and she's pregnant.. " "She is?, I had no idea." "Well, she is. I'd like for us to bargain. I take my wife, and I'll tell you where Mr Hathaway is." "How about you turn yourself in, and we release your wife."

I looked at him and he was staring right back at me, at least it's just to pretend as his wife, if that would give me and my son the provision and protection we needed then I can as well sacrifice that for us “Yes I'll be the General acting wife”

To the public, it was a holy marital vow, but to Darren, it was the official declaration that he had surrendered his body to a golden cage, while his soul had been left entirely in that narrow alleyway with Ezra the night before. Clarissa returned the vow in a melodic, highly confident voice, sliding a flawless diamond band onto Darren’s ring finger. When the pastor officially declared them husband and wife, Clarissa leaned in, demanding a kiss on the lips as a symbol of ownership in front of the media cameras. Darren allowed her lips to brush his skin for a solitary second—a tasteless touch that instantly triggered a deep surge of revulsion in his stomach, cementing the fact that no woman c

She could not pretend to be ignorant anymore. "Of course, it's true. And they said that Secretary Summers’ first wife treated her kindly. She even asked Secretary Summers to pay her a visit when he was out on a business trip. Who would have thought that shameless thing would seduce her best friend's husband and give birth to a daughter? No one would have been able to take it. Later on, Secretary Summers’ first wife got into an accident and passed away. Susan took this opportunity to become his wife. She even drove his first wife's daughter away. After that, Secretary Summers was transferred to different places. That’s why no one knew about it and everyone thought she was the first wife. Litt

> "I'm the cold, detached wife. I'm the emotionally unavailable physician who spent more time in the trauma bays than in her own home. I was entirely too focused on my own career advancement to notice a lonely, neglected husband." Thelma looked utterly crushed. The absolute silence that followed was all the confirmation I required. I nodded slowly, the pieces of the puzzle locking into perfect alignment. The script practically wrote itself. The highly successful, unyielding female doctor; the busy, neglectful mother; the tragic, cast-aside husband who simply fell into the arms of a warm, supportive young woman. You could almost hear the whispers spreading through the manicured lawns of River