The Wife Who Slept Alone Novels & Stories

"My husband left me on our wedding night, Mother. He didn't just go for business. He went to France. And I think... I think he went to spend time with Katia." "What?" Mother’s voice was a sharp intake of air. She set her utensil down with a clatter. "Delia, that’s a heavy accusation. Are you sure? Why would he do such a thing?" "I’m not 100% sure it was Katia’s hand in that picture he posted, but Mother... she has the same nails. The exact same shade, the same shape. It just doesn't make sense. And the worst part?" I felt the hot sting of tears in my eyes, the humiliation finally breaking through my anger. "Julian won't even eat the food I prepare. He won’t even share a bed with me. He gave

She nods, “Okay, I will bring you some aspirin and water. Take it in the morning.” “Fine,” I reply sharply as I make my way to my room. I throw my clothes in the middle of the floor, then lie down in bed. Ellie comes in and looks unbothered at seeing me naked. “Hey, you know wives are supposed to do certain things for their husbands,” I tell her. She looks at me and nods. Pulling the covers over me as if she is tucking me in, she says, “Husbands are supposed to love their wives. Neither of us is fulfilling our roles.”

“ You’re my wife Kayla and there won't be any need to have a separate chamber, so we will be staying here together.” I was speechless. Goddess, what was he thinking? What has gotten over him? I looked around and realized that there was just one bed situated in the middle of the room. “ B- but there is only one bed here. Wh- where was I supposed to sleep? I stuttered. He smirked “Where else will my wife sleep but in my bed? Laying beside her husband.”

ALDRIC'S POV I slept alone in my bedroom. Well I didn't really sleep. I kept turning since I couldn't help but wonder what was going on with my wife. One moment she's all loving like she normally is but then the next she changes like she's being controlled. When I could finally be at peace was when I saw her sleeping peacefully on the big couch. She looked at ease and it made my heart pound.I shouldn't feel that way since she has been acting weird but I still love her. She's afterall mine. I thought of placing a kiss on her forehead before making my way to the bedroom and here I am.

Kiara was alone inside her husband big mansion sleeping alone on the king size bed. she have called her husband severally but his number was not going she have waited patiently for him to come back home but he didn't come back. She was worried about him because he didn't tell where he was going to and she nothing bad has happened to him. Late midnight she decided to go and sleep after waiting for him all night. She was still sleeping when she started started feeling a moving sensation around her body. A hand folding with her breast and immediately she sprang up from her sleep.

I didn't understand why the hell she couldn't get herself out instead of calling my husband at ungodly hours. I woke up feeling lonely on the day of the twin's third birthday party which was last year . I don't trust anyone who thinks it's okay to pull moves on married men. I knew deep down that the woman who I heard faintly in my sleep had some sort of hold over my husband .

Vincent returned to the room, also tired, his eyes glanced over at her direction which made him frown. She was still here….pathetic. She murmured something in her sleep. He couldn’t hear, his curiosity getting the better of him as he inched closer. Studies had shown some women were prone to spill secrets in their mumbling when they were subconscious, this was an opportunity to test that theory. “M…… He moved even closer to listen. “Maaaaax” She drawled. He retreated in defeat. She was calling out to her dead husband. The frown on his face grew even as he saw the tears streaming down her cheek. A widow crying in her sleep, this was a new phenomenon…he wasn’t sure he liked it.

The sergeant said coldly looking above our heads for fear of our faces. My eyes were teary since the day I started sleeping alone. I talk as though I have been sleeping with my husband, I meant sleeping alone in the house! The maids have their own apartments and going to sleep with Lisa would be hilarious and improper. "Where's my husband, mister?" "Mrs. Jasmine, you will not find your husband until he wants you to, I thought he left a note?" Mrs. Laura was looking at the sergeant with surprise. "And how do you know about the note?" Mrs. Laura questioned in unbelieve.

Yet, she made me sign the divorce papers and walk away with nothing. “If regret alone were enough, prisons would be empty. “Krystal, it was over between us the moment you decided to cheat. Stay away from me.” As I turned to leave, Krystal threw herself in my path. “Ray, do you honestly think you’re without fault here? Why didn’t you tell me that I’m the one who can’t conceive? Why did you hide the fact that you’re family to Greene Apex from me?” Krystal yelled at me angrily, “Had I known, I would’ve cheated on you!”

Scrubbing his face gently with both hands, he sat up. “She could have woken me up,” He pouted, looking at the wrinkled sheets beside him. “Waking up alone feels lonely.” He put his palm on the area where his wife slept last night. “It’s cold. It looks like she woke up long ago.” He pouted even more, looking sad. “Tch…Such a cold-hearted wife I have. We cuddled all night and now she left me alone.” Suddenly, a waft of mouthwatering aroma assaulted his nose. He sat erect like a puppy would sit upon hearing the word ‘treats’.