The Untold Wife Novels & Stories

hmm, he didn't know that his wife started to be unfaithful, a wife who couldn't be trusted and even started to be a big liar. .

I shrugged my shoulders at her. "And you choose not to tell me what happened? How dare you...! You should tell me so I can kick that guy's ass!" She exclaimed grabbing her hair in frustration "Duh!!! Its just stupid you know. That guy is absolutely a man whore..why bother my attention to him" i told her. "Honey, are you there?" We heard Mark knocking on the door. Mark is Marialle's boyfriend. And yes, he is our head surgeon. The three of us worked together to save that pervert guy.

stabbing me to death mercilessly? How am I supposed to believe I'm your wife when you never treated me like one? You kept me hidden behind the curtains from society even from your own self just like you keep hidden your dirty secrets! Your actions never made me see myself as your wife! The way you always hid me or better say avoided any kind of interaction with me in public was obvious to me what I was actually to you. Hahaha... Wife! Mrs. Wright! Hahaha... I wonder what your family will do to me because I doubt receiving any good treatment from them so does my child! I will never forgive you Mr. Wright for this! Your action this time going to hurt not only me but my son too. God forbid any

Mandy's hands trembled as she tore open the envelope. Her heart pounded in her chest, a sickening mixture of dread and curiosity swirling in her stomach. The paper felt heavy between her fingers as she unfolded it, revealing a neatly folded newspaper inside. She swallowed hard, forcing herself to open it and see what horrible surprise awaited her this time. The headline screamed at her: **"The Divorced and Rejected Wife of the Famous Billionaire Ramsey Wendel is Getting Married to the Norton's Cleaner, Dwight Cullen."**

Seeing the comments of people sympathizing with her because her husband cheated on her, she threw her phone on the ground. "You went too far, Alaric," she muttered, her voice filled with fury. "You went too far " Evelyn's relationship with her father has never been that good. Ever since she could remember, she only saw her father treating her as an obligation even though her father was her only family. As her father's angry voice still rang in her ears, Evelyn knew that she had a lot of explaining to do. But first, she needed to confront her cheating husband. Evelyn quickly got out of bed, feeling numb and betrayed. She was being the doting wife while Alaric disregarded her feelings, flaunti

"How would you feel knowing your father killed your own mother in front of you and you couldn’t do anything? We all have our demons to fight, Rara, but Killian, he accepted his demons unlike us, who try to ignore their whisperings.” “I was a barren, divorced twenty eight years old woman when I first met Jakob. Like any woman, I was attracted to his pale blue eyes and charming smile, at that time I did not knew he was married and with a child. I worked as worker in one of his hotels. On one winter might I was working late night shift when he approached me drunk. He threw money at me and like a desperate woman, I agreed to spend a night with him.” Her face twisted as if she was trying to forge

She rushed out to find him glaring at the television. A documentary style exposé was airing,slick, professional, persuasive. Ethan’s hand was all over it. The title burned across the screen: “The Untold Story: Amara ,The Woman Who Stole Two Lives.” Her face filled the screen. Images from her past,grainy photos, old apartment records, financial struggles were spliced together with narration that twisted her life into a tale of deceit. “She married in secret,” the voiceover said. “She hid a child. She manipulated powerful men into protecting her. But what is the truth behind Amara ?”

Wishing i could wake up, but this was reality. And now it stood before me, in the form of a woman I had coldly married for convenience. My chest tightened, from the unbearable realization that I had been cruel to the one person who had stayed. “You’re lying.” The words came out of me like a shield. A last attempt to reject the fire about to swallow me whole. Her jaw tightened. “I’m not.” “Then why didn’t you tell me?” “Because you didn’t recognize me. And after the wedding, how could I? You looked at me like I was nothing more than a signed contract.”

another pressed, coming close with his little microphone. The large camera in my face, recording my grief, distorted my features, and I didn’t recognize myself as I stared blankly into the lens. “Alice! Alice, tell us, please, when did you and your husband split up? Before you got pregnant?” “Is the baby a Neighley?” a woman asked, her eyes desperate for an answer. “How long were you lying to your grandfather? Did he know the baby wasn’t David’s?” “What about your career? Are you still working for Sidley Austin on the Neighley case? Can you tell us anything about the charges?”

He looked at me with a rare indecision, like cracks were appearing, and for the first time, he didn’t know what to do. He was finally discovering that his wife’s past life was actually a brutal story filled with suffering, that he had never bothered to learn about.