The Villains Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

And sure enough, like the username, the comments matched in attitude. “@WftISWrongWithThisBlog Maybe the husband isn’t the monster here. Maybe he’s just tired of his wife playing victim all the time while he keeps looking like the bad guy. Misunderstanding him and making him out to be the villain- that’s what this wife is doing. Has anyone not thought of that???” Huh? The wife making the husband out to be the villain??

I turn, looked at that man and grab his collar, and pinned him to the wall. "HOW DARE TO TOUCH HER" I yelled. I throw him onto the floor and start kicking him. I look like I will kill him. His face became ugly blood came out from his nose and the side of his lips. Aaron keeps shouting and kicking him. "Do you have any idea who you touch?" I punched him again. "SHE IS FUCKING MY WIFE" I Yelled. "How dare you to touch, my wife?." Guards come and stopped the fight. They take him out. Everyone goes outside. Only me and Rose left.

Just as the commoner wasn't born with a low status by committing a sin. So, it's really sickening how the rich abuse their power like that. "Nonsense," the baron huffed in anger. "Grab him, we need to teach him a lesson," he instructed one of his knights. I scrunch my nose in displeasure. I didn’t know why the dark sides of the world were unfolding right before my eyes. I’m not the female lead, I’m the villainess… Shouldn’t this kind of situation unfold only in front of the kind, positive, and meddlesome heroine?

"Heather, I don't care if you hate me or not. Call me names or tell me things whatever you want. But I will wait. I believe that time will come that we no longer need to treat each other like this anymore. I want us to get closer. I will patiently wait." "Oh, don't wait!" I chuckled, annoyed and pissed. "Because that time will never come. It will never happen. And stop acting like a protagonist. It's true that you're an excellent actress since you excel in acting and pretending, but you can never deceive me. You're a disgrace to the movie of my life. You're a nuisance. The kind of villain with no brain!" "Sister, please don't be like this," Hyacinth pleaded with her trembling voice. I think

Was his wife here to catch them red-handed? Before she could explain, Will’s wife said snappily, “Does life in the Tremont household and Mark Tremont not live up to your expectations? You’re married. Why are you still involved with someone else’s husband? I’ve always wondered what’s so special about the girl who got away. Now I know that you’re nothing but a dishonorable sl*t!”

A name I had never heard before. A desperate woman. A woman who was half-witch, half-vampire. Her story unfolded before me like a tragedy carved in blood. Her husband had been killed at the hands of Viviana, the great and powerful witch. But there was more. Her husband had not been an innocent man. He had secretly served the Darklord, carrying out his dark will. His final task? To claim Viviana’s firstborn, the one she'd been hiding everywhere. Viviana had fought to stop him. She had unleashed all her might to bring him down. But he had been gifted something—a power. A spell from the Darklord himself. And with it, he had done the unthinkable.

Vivian kept her pace beside me, her eyes fixed on her phone, and I was secretly relieved she wasn’t in the mood for conversation. Our three years of marriage. Three years of unnecessary arguments and jabs. Three years of building a perfect facade of being a good husband. I had never thought we’d last this long. My initial plan was to destroy the video—the one that got me into this loveless marriage. Robert—Vivian’s father—had a video of the company’s dark past, a video that could bring my entire empire crashing down, and he was using it as leverage against me.

What did she do you warrant such hatred, is it a crime to be better than your sister? Well, I hated Vinnie's guts until I watched some of Celia's videos and I saw my wife, my first love, the woman I nearly died to save her life. I saw her plotting with her family and the rogues. They were going to kill me and seize the throne. Her last video was even worse than I’d imagined. I saw her being cozy with Richard, and this was even before he became the rogue leader.

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]

The young man did not utter a single word to confirm that he also wanted the same woman; he chose to stay silent, hiding the downfall of his own ego behind his tightly clenched jaw until the muscle lines of his neck tensed. "The three of you are crazy!" Betty shrieked in a piercingly loud voice, breaking the silence that had frozen for a moment in the room. She pointed at the faces of Alistair, Christian, and Julian alternately with a panting breath. "The three of you are being utilized by that girl! Don't you realize?! She is the lawful wife of Dominic Thorne! And you, honorable men of the Vance clan, are fighting over the same whore like starving animals!" Christian pulled the corner of hi