Novel & Cerita The Wife You Left

The family would have been the liveliest if the wife hadn't left. She clicked her tongue and stood up.

“You're a nice lady and you should be treated nicely, we both have an attraction for each other so I thought why not chase this attraction, make use of it and get this lady to be with you?” She smiled and took a sip from her wine glass. “You really amaze me, tell me don't you love your wife anymore? I think I overheard you and your friends talking about divorce and__” “She left me, walked away from my life like it meant nothing to her, so why should I keep on harbouring feelings for her? She doesn't want it trust me.” I said as she sighed and smiled. “That's a sad one, she didn't try to reach you just once? That__”

Harry replied. "And you... You will solve the problems you have with your wife away from Deanna... I don't want to know she's involved in anything anymore... I told you many times to leave her alone," Daniel said while pointing at him. "How can you blame your brother? That woman...!" Camila began, her face flushing with anger. "That woman is MY WIFE! And she occupies a place by my side that everyone will respect!"

Ethan studied me for another second before nodding slowly. Then he walked over, pressed another quick kiss to my forehead, and left. It was as unexpected as the first, and the fact that a forehead kiss from my husband was surprising made me want to cry. The apartment felt unbearably empty afterward. I stood there for a long moment staring at the front door. These were one of the last times I was going to watch him walk out the door, and I felt the need to commit such moments to memory, as sad as they felt.

“I’m not leaving without you. The choice is yours. Do you want me to stay here with you, or we leave.” “Trust me, you don’t want Caspian to find you here.” “Who cares? You’re my wife.” “You’re digging your own grave. But anyway, you can do whatever you want with your life, right? I’ll do whatever I want with mine too.” Stubbornly, she walked to the other side and sat on the couch astride her husband, sipping on her tea. “Don’t look at my tea. I’m not making any for you.” “God, I missed you like crazy. We either stay here together or go home together.”

I said nothing, my head still bowed. “WHERE IS YOUR WIFE?!” I flinched, eyes shut. “Grandpa, she... she left.” The sound of the slap echoed across the house. My head turned sharply from the force, but I didn’t look up. My lips quivered but I didn’t dare speak unless told to. Grandpa's chest heaved with anger. “Left? LEFT? A pregnant woman, your wife, left? And you just let her go?!” I nodded slowly. “Grandfather, it wasn’t my fault. She...”

"I haven't forgotten..." "You're forgetting right now. Right here in this moment you're forgetting that I'm your wife. That I stayed when she left. That I chose you when you were broken and angry and barely capable of being kind to me. That I fought through your walls and your damage and your parents' disapproval to build something real with you." My voice cracked. "And now she shows up with a positive test and suddenly I'm back to being the replacement bride watching you consider whether the original model might be the better option after all." "Eve, that's not..."

“The monster left you? Wow. So he divorced you? Finally, you're free.” “He left me, but he didn’t divorce me,” I snap back, irritation creeping into my tone. “He left me, but I’m still tied to him. Do you understand that? I’m still his fucking wife whether you like it or not.”

And now she’s leaving me just like Sarah and Amanda. It’s not that I still want either one of them, but I’m clearly not over the feeling of abandonment that they left me with. It hurts to be left, and in Amanda’s case, there wasn’t even an explanation given. To this day, I still don’t know what I did to cause her to leave. Am I that bad at being a husband that I can’t hold a marriage together? “Where did Jenni go?” Weston asks. “She went home,” I say.

I go inside and saw the whole house Is dark. Then I remembered that wifey has Nyctophobia. I search for her using my phone's torch but I couldn't find her. Then I saw a letter attached to the table. Dear friend, Did you miss me buddy? Because I did miss not you but your wife. You're such a fool veer who left their wife alone when they know that someone is waiting for your wrong move and take your sweet wife away. You left her for a deal veer? I didn't expect this from you. Anyways thank you so much for leaving her alone now I will live with my jaan till death do us apart. You did a great mistake by snatching my jaan from me. I would have killed you but my sister that idiot still love you. Ma