The Wife He Never Knew Novels & Stories

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.

"Mother, he doesn't want me. He wanted Clara. This entire marriage is built on a lie, on deception. How am I supposed to live with that? How am I supposed to wake up every morning next to a man who didn't choose me, who thought he was getting someone else?" "Then you'd better make sure he doesn't find out the truth," my mother said, her voice turning glacial. "You'd better make sure that you keep your mouth shut about this, because if you don't, if Miguel goes running to his family with this information, then everything will crash. Do not let him find out. Do you understand me?" "He already knows something is wrong," I said desperately. "He asked me directly. He knows I'm not—" "You need to

Beside her, Adrian showed no visible reaction whatsoever, as though being interrogated at dinner was a completely normal part of his routine. William shook his head lightly. “When I proposed to my wife, I spent three entire weekends following her through boutiques pretending to have opinions about lace.” “You complained the entire time,” Evelyn corrected calmly before taking another sip of wine. “That’s not the point.” “It seems very relevant to the point.” Selena bit the inside of her cheek to stop herself from laughing. Somehow, hearing William Kingston casually talk about arguing with his wife over wedding dresses felt surreal. This was still the same man capable of making half the countr

She had passed away quietly, and her pathetic husband had remarried on a whim and taken his new wife and son overseas, leaving as though Scarlett had never existed. Dennis Clarke tapped his fingers lightly against my desk and pulled me out of my thoughts. “What are you thinking about?“ he asked. I blinked. “Nothing. I was just distracted. Where were we?“ “I was saying that—“ My phone vibrated, cutting him off. It was an unknown number. “Just a minute, Dennis.“ Reaching for my phone, I answered the call. “Adrian Hartley speaking.“ “Mr. Hartley, this is Love & Hope Hospital. Your wife and grandmother have just been admitted.“

“You won’t have to.” Vivienne Shaw was in custody. She had acted alone and threats were finished. I kissed Elena’s hair and let myself believe the door had closed. Then she lifted her head and looked at me with an expression I could not immediately read. “There’s one thing I need to know,” she said softly. “What?” Her fingers rested against my shirt, right over my heart. “When women from your past look at this marriage and decide it should have been them. What would you do in that kind of situation?”

"I will never give you a child," I whispered, placing my one hand over my stomach. "Perfect," my husband said. "I will never allow you to carry my child to full term. Never!" He had no idea I was already carrying his twins. For three years I have been the wife nobody knows about. I have knelt, apologized and swallowed everything they handed me, because the man I loved was cruel and the mother I begged for love gave it to someone else. Now I am carrying the one thing my husband swore he would never allow, and the people who should protect me are the ones feeding me poison. I only wanted one person to choose me. But by the time he finally does, I will be gone already.

What? Why? Is it because he’s actually married? "But we’re married, right? What are we supposed to do as a married couple?" I asked, genuinely confused. "We exist," he deadpanned. Is he serious right now? I wanted a younger husband so I could have endless sex, check off every single one of my fantasies, and show him off to the Upper East Side girls. "Then what are we going to be doing?" I asked carefully. He looked me dead in the eye, his blue gaze utterly frigid. "Either you take whatever I give you, Miss Ross, or you leave. Trust me, I’m more than happy to send you back to your handsome, wrinkled husband."

I spelled each word to him. "Do you know how it feels...huh? Do you know how it feels knowing that your own husband was with some other woman on the night of your wedding. The night he's supposed to be with his wife. And when he finally comes back home , he tells you that you'll never be his wife. And not even that but the next day your so called husband doesn't even tell you and goes on a month long business trip. Dunno if it even was a business trip or a pleasure trip." I said putting pressure on"pleasure."

I had forgot that she being my Unknown Wife is for the world not for me, she is my rightfully wedded Wife and I'm her Husband her Man and nothing is ever going to change this. Mum was right she was right Sarah is just imperfectly perfect for me. I could spend all my life teaching this little Wife of mine how to be a better human with no hesitation. It really is high time that the news is out so that people like Lime understand that no one can lay their eyes on her, but before that I need to make sure Sarah punches some sense out of that Lime guy. Random Person "What do you mean she did not talk to you and left? " I yelled at this stupid man.

‘HIS WIFE? She initially thinks and the person that came to her mind. But knowing the clean background and family of the Governor’s wife, and someone who had no clue about who is the person she marries and his illegal activity. She doubts it is her. ‘THEN. DAMN!’ Her curses and realization. Now a bit sweating cold, for there is one person that crosses her mind and the only one who can do this thing to her. ‘SOMEONE WHO KNEW ME, JUN, AND NADIA.’