The Wife He Left Behind Novels & Stories

I was just the perfect wife but in reality, for him, I'm nobody. I fall for him like an idiot obviously, and I tried my best every day to show him that he can trust me and he can give me a chance. But the big Hunter just ignored all my prays, all my tears and all my pain, and now I am ready to throw out the towel and leave this marriage before is too late for me. Maybe you will ask why I want to leave this marriage with a billionaire, where I can have everything and I can have an amazing life which most people just dream of.

Rowan : she is my wife… Saying so, he turns around and marched towards her mother's home, and they move away from that place, leaving him alone with their words ringing in his ear… He was confused now about what actually happened. He had no idea what she might go through, as he was also treating her badly… Suddenly, he remembered a scar on her back near her hip, which she always hides whenever they made love. Now he is not sure that how to confess to her and what might the truth be, but right now, his wife needs him, and he will support her…

I couldn't allow someone to want to hurt him. "Who would allow his wife to suffer? I am that husband to you, Alisha, you have seen that you have left me in a desert. Young man, you can understand what I feel, there is not a day that I have not longed for..." we must have looked so foolish, my wife had returned and I could not allow her to leave. I wished with my soul to let him know that I have missed him like winter, I had had nightmares every day; I thought I would never see him again in my life, now my wife. Alisha. He came back. "Don't leave again, if you want me to destroy your family I will. I will wipe out every member, I don't care. Command and it will be done."

They promised to cherish and support each other, to be each other's rock in times of need, and to continue growing together as partners in love and life. Their love had transcended the constraints of their past and the expectations of society, blossoming into something extraordinary—a love that inspired others to embrace vulnerability, seek healing, and find strength in the unlikeliest of places. As husband and wife, they continued their mission of making the world a better place. Sean's wealth was no longer just a symbol of power and luxury but a tool for creating positive change. Together, they expanded their foundation's reach, built schools for underprivileged children, and provided reso

TWO YEARS AND THREE MONTHS BACK “Benny proposed last night saying I was the only woman he could ever imagine as his wife. Can you tuck inagine? The fucker dared to say it to my face while fucking that Bitch-are you even listening? Hey! Rara!” I jolted forward when someone shook me by the shoulders.

“Do I?” I asked hoping that he could say more. “Yes, it's my wife. But she's gone now. She left without a word, I've waited for her to return but it's been four years, she hasn't returned. I guess she's moved on…” I could feel the pain in him at that moment. I wanted to say something but he just cut me short. “Inform Mrs Dorathy that the event plans should begin,” “Okay, Sir” I responded but I continued standing there as if I wanted him to say something else. I miss my husband, I thought of collapsing, so that he could hold me closely, and that I could feel the warmth of his touch.

The words Divorce Agreement blurred immediately as tears hit the page. I stood there for a long time, staring at them. At last, I folded the papers and put them away. I could not stay here anymore. I did not want this family anymore. I was going to leave the Vieri family, and I was going to leave Serafina. If no one had ever truly wanted me from the start, then I would be the one to walk away.

Arabella Whitmore is gone. People posted messages of condolence. They remembered her as the fortunate woman who had married into the Ashcroft family. No one knew she had lived among them all this time, yet never truly been seen. No one knew that the face they once admired was broken — not only by the accident, but by the very people who should have protected her, and who had cast her aside so quickly. There was Leonard, spoken of as the grieving husband. Margaret, the grandmother mourning her loss. Even Vanessa was mentioned briefly, as a family friend sharing their sorrow.

Someone he made sure was his stay at home wife and nanny for ten whole years. Anytime the thought crossed my mind, I realized that if I hadn’t overheard him that day, I would never have found out. He would never have told me until his Diane, wife, was ready to come home and settle. And judging by the type of woman she was, Diane would only return when she was finally retired. They were both willing to gamble on my life, and make me waste years tending to their needs, raising their child only to be discarded like trash whenever they were ready.

The nurse blinked. “I’m sorry?” “I said no.” This time my voice was firmer. “I don’t want to see him.” She hesitated, clearly caught off guard. “But he insists he’s your husband.” A bitter smile tugged at my lips. “Husband?” I almost laughed. “What kind of husband ignores his wife while she’s screaming in pain?” The nurse fell silent. “What kind of husband tells his wife there’s no money for her medication…” “…then buys another woman a mansion?”