The Wife He Threw Away Novels & Stories

“GET OUT OF MY HOUSE, YOU TRASH!!!” were the harsh words of her husband right after the mother dropped her pen. After the signup, the three girls were kicked out of their mansion under the orange sunset. He threw some clothes into a suitcase, zipped it, and threw it in front of their feet adding up, “My wife is waiting for me in my room. I don’t wish to keep her waiting by hanging around silky and dirty girls like you all.” “WHAT?!” shocked the mother out of her skin, “You made me do it when she was already there?!

"You're disgusting, Thronesman. How would your wife feel about this? Do you think she will be happy that you're having such a sick thought?" Putting out his claws, he used the tip of his claw to tear the top she was wearing around her shoulder blade. Thronesman slid down the cutout piece and then used his claw to dig deep into her neck and then pushed her forward until she was plastered against the glass. "My wife left me because of what you did. She disowned her own daughter. All because of you. Now, watch me take everything that belongs to you."

The entire space went quiet and I stood there with my back to him. “A source told me that your beloved wife was a prostitute who whored herself to rich men and had it filmed to climb her way into high society.” His voice echoed in the dead silent room. “It’s a good thing I didn’t allow you to marry my Tia. I never took you for a man who had to get his dick wet. I hope you got that wife of yours checked, her vagina is likely a breeding ground.” I whirled around so quickly I needed a second to collect my bearings.

Jenifer had just married a man, but unfortunately, as a wife, she was not considered at all and even what she asked was ignored by the man. Jenifer then decided to stand up and take some dirty clothes that her husband had just taken off. The woman smiled again so wryly that Jenifer had to eat some of the food she had just served alone because her husband didn't eat at all. In fact, it seems that after this Jenifer will no longer cook and she would prefer to do something more useful than having to throw away food just because she was waiting, it turns out that her husband was so stupid that he didn't think of her as a wife.

He read them and slumped on the bed. “No, no, no.” He screamed. So, it was not a dream. He had lost Elena. He had divorced her. His wife was with someone else now. He had let her go. He should have saved her, but instead he betted her. “Urrgghhhhhh.” He bawled at his own eyes and screamed. What kind of a man he had become. He had lost his job and she had supported him. He had lied to her, she still supported him. He raised his hand on her, she still didn’t say a word. Now, he betted her and she is gone. His angel wife was gone. God knows what she must be going through. That bastard must have done terrible things to her. He stood up. He had to bring his wife back. He had to get her back. He

Typed into G****e: "Darren Blake Nova Black." The search results loaded, and my stomach dropped. **"Music Mogul Shoots Rival in Parking Lot Over Wife"** **"Nova Black's Ex-Husband Sentenced to 15 Years for Attempted Murder"** **"Grammy Winner's Marriage Ends in Violence: Complete Timeline"** I scrolled through article after article, each one worse than the last. Photos of Mom from thirteen years ago, looking younger and terrified. Photos of Dad being loaded into an ambulance, blood on his shirt. Photos of Darren—younger, angrier—being led away in handcuffs.

“You kidnapped someone.” Compared to me, this man was quick to anger. Everything he wanted, he had to have. “She is my wife.” A truly fucking sentence I hated. He always said Cassandra was his wife, never thinking whether he actually deserved her. “Are you trying to pressure Cassandra into putting me in jail?” I snorted. “You have a lot of problems to deal with.” I quietly searched for every way to get Cassandra out of that house: looked into her missing-case, and documented the violence he had committed both at home and in business.

What was wrong with him today? Looking directly in his eyes, she bend down slightly and stood on her chair holding the table " If I remember correctly, I am no longer your wife and itsnnon of your business.!" She walked away seeing the message on her phone. He stood up having lost his appetite and left the utensils at the table. Feeling the embassment that Thompson showed her before her domestic workers, Maria fired them before and preferred to take care of her home on her. For a long time they have lived only the two of them. Even if he talked looking down at her, there was no one to witness that. But now that she was leaving, She hired a new maid that was yo report to work on the same day.

That man is a two-timing jerk who abandoned his wife just to be with that bitch! Netizen XI: [Oh my God, are you serious?! I guess cheaters do come in all shapes and sizes.] Netizen NU: [I hope neither of them ends up in my nursing home, or they're going to be in for a huge surprise.] The public soon realized that I was actually the wife whom Gordon had discarded…

“Get out of my way.” “No.” She said, stepping closer. “You went to her parents behind my back. You begged them.” I turned on her. “Have you been spying on me? Why would you tell me that?! Besides, that doesn't concern you.” “You're speaking as though I'm not your wife. It concerns me where my husband goes. You're humiliating me.” She shouted. “When you chase after the woman who threw you away like garbage.” I couldn't catch myself when a laughter broke, sharp and cruel. “She didn't throw me away. She’s confused.”