The Wife Who Wallked Away Novels & Stories

Your Husband, Maria Walker.

“All of you, get out! “Let me tell you something. I might have a limp, but I’m a veteran who crawled through gunfire to survive. I’m not some pushover.” Wayne was intimidated by my gaze. He froze in place, not daring to step forward. Aiden was so frightened that he hid behind Wallace and sobbed. The commotion alerted the neighbors. Several households opened their doors and poked their heads out. They started pointing and murmuring among each other. “Isn’t that Alvin’s house? What’s all the noise about?” “Who are those people? That woman looks kind of familiar.” “She looks like Alvin’s wife. I heard that she passed away young.”

"If you think I’m no longer good enough to be your wife, Black, go get another one. There are so many size 8s and 12s in the pack. But do not bug me." He flinched as if I had slapped him. I didn't wait for a reply. I marched down the rest of the stairs and out the front door. The night air was sharp. I walked fast, walking past guards who were probably wondering where the Alpha’s wife was going at this time of the night. My breath hitched in my throat until I cleared the estate gates. The green car was idling at the curb. I walked straight to the passenger side and yanked the door open.

“Come here, girl.” Damn it, Claire really didn’t know how she got herself in this situation. This is supposed to be her first time meeting her mother-in-law, but no one has told her it would be like this! “Jake, if you had told me all these earlier, I would have gladly married you.” Claire regretted her choice, but it was all too late. She slowly walked to my mom’s side. It took Claire quite some time to reach my mom even though it was less than ten meters away.

Elegant, lethal, and completely unpredictable. She didn't wait for an answer. She gave me one last penetrating look and walked away, following her husband, who was already heading for the door. I was left alone in the center of the room, which was now almost empty. The sound of applause still echoed in my ears, but the sweet taste of the shortbread had turned to ashes in my mouth. Irina's words hung over me. "We have much to discuss." And then, like lightning illuminating a night sky, the memory hit me.

Carefully, I tried to make out the female who stepped down from a car, approaching our now surrounded vehicle. It was my wife. I couldn't be mistaken about how she walked. Someone tried to grab her from behind. Avery didn’t even blink—just twisted, stabbed him in the thigh, then shot him clean through the skull. Then she was in front of me. Her hand touched my chest. “We’re getting you home,” she said. “Nobody messes with my husband.” Her eyes locked onto mine through the fire and chaos. *** The next part blurred.

I want to be completely free. *** Caroline stood at the gate of the mansion she once called 'home'. Her hand held a white envelope with the official stamp of divorce papers. Her breathing was heavy, but her steps were steady as she headed inside and opened the gate slowly. Andrew followed at a distance saying only one sentence before Caroline entered. "I'll wait in the car, as per your orders. But if he touches you, I will go in." "Alright." Caroline smiled briefly and then immediately knocked on the door.

Her free hand was on her face, her fingers wiggling and feet slightly swinging. “Can I get feedback on my fight, boss?” I turned to Nick who had fought before us, always eager to get feedback and better his skills. I gave him the rundown, the others listening closely until a nearly faded vanilla scent caught my attention. “I will be back next week.” I said, patting the nearest man to me. They all nodded their heads, stepping back. “Let’s go.” I knew she heard me, not even looking her way. “Okay, let me..” She drifted away and I heard feet shuffle but they were not shuffling towards me. I grabbed the small bag where I stuffed my phone and turned just in time to see my wife marching away from

Harvey waved to her, got in his car, and left. Nicole smiled and waved before she came to her senses. "See me tomorrow? What did he mean?" Tia and Mrs. Wallace Sr. came back from their walk and saw Nicole standing outside. "Why are you standing outside? Where's your friend?" "He has gone." "Gone? Why didn't you ask him to stay for dinner?" Mrs. Wallace Sr. was a kind and warm person. When she was in the countryside, she would always ask her guests to stay for dinner, no matter who came to her house. Not that she was rich or something, but she always gave the best food to her guests.

She said almost shouting. I was shocked by the tone of her voice. I glared at her. "What do you mean by that?" I said seriously. "Your wife is gone! She left you! Why do you think I’m here instead of her?! Because she already left you! She left with Alex! They cheated on us! They left us!” She said while she is crying so loud. I shake my head. That’s impossible! My wife will never do that! “What are you saying?” I said still in disbelief.