The Wrong Woman Book Novels & Stories

And now, she was betraying our marriage, discarding me once I had outlived my usefulness, even replacing me with Stan. So be it. I had misjudged her. I clicked my tongue and looked at Stan, my words slow and pointed. "Christine is my wife. Aren't you worried I'll make things hard for you?" Stan dragged hard on his cigarette, amusement flickering in his eyes. "What a joke! You're just a low-level employee. Who do you think you're fooling?" "Yeah," Tom chimed in right away. "Stop dreaming." I was just about to speak when a BMW pulled up between us.

And yet, someone that formidable had his political mating ruined because of me. The dining table was set with my favorite roasted venison, but I couldn't swallow a bite. My eyes stung. "Casper, don't blame Kyler. I'm the one who's clumsy... I ran to the wrong pack, got the wrong Alpha, and messed up your plans..."

Bella Pov Karen's book hit number one on the bestseller list three weeks after it published. I saw it displayed in the window of every bookstore I passed. "The Other Woman: A Love Story" in big letters with Karen's photo on the back cover. She was smiling in that photo. Looking innocent and sympathetic. Nothing like the woman who tried to poison me.

The letters started arriving the week of publication. Not to the foundation. To the publisher. Forwarded to me in batches. Claire's team had set up a system. Screened. Sorted. The ones that needed foundation resources flagged and redirected. The ones meant for me personally set aside. I read them on Sunday mornings. Grace and Daniel with Marcus. The kitchen quiet. Coffee going warm in my hands. A woman in Ohio. Married eleven years. Read the chapter about Flynn correcting me at the dinner party. Recognized it as her own marriage in a way she'd never been able to name before. Left the following week.

She said, "You're doing the right thing! We should resist arranged marriages. Pursuing happiness with freedom and courage... that's what we modern women should be after!" I smiled and nodded, watching as she darted toward Franklin's office like a bird rushing back to its nest. "Franklin!" she called out. From behind me, I felt the weight of a searing gaze. Franklin stood by the window, his face unreadable. When our eyes met, he gave me a small nod. I curved my lips into a faint smile. After all, the stage was already set, and the show was about to begin. ... Less than a week after I left the island with the children, chaos erupted. A sweeping purge rolled through the base, shaking everything

"Stop acting. If you're going to put on a show, don't do it on my doorstep. It’s bad luck. The energy from a severed bond only affects the two who were bonded. She's not even worthy of feeling it." Ethan’s eyes were like ice. "Scarlett Hayes, do you think everyone's as cold-hearted and ruthless as you, throwing your family's weight around? Don't you know some wolves are fragile? A shock like this can actually damage their soul!"

"No matter how well you try to cover it up, what's done always leaves a trace. The Luna will discover the truth eventually. When it all comes out, our pack's partnerships with the others will be at risk…" I stood outside the office door, pressing my hand over my mouth as tears streamed silently down my cheeks. Everything was a lie. Our bond was a lie, and everything Alexander did was all an act. Joanna, the woman who killed my father, had only served a year in prison before being quietly released. She was now back with the White Wolf pack, preparing to be marked by my former fiance. The murderer was out living her life, free and unbothered—all because of the man I trusted most.

“Shameless woman, how dare she claim the children she had with some savage man to be Jerry's. Horrible. Such a horrible woman!” Right this second, Jerry's mum swore that she would never forgive that shameless woman. Of course, she would also not let those two wild children off the hook. As for that mysterious savage man, she would find ways to locate him and later invite him to join the party. She put away Jerry's test results properly, back into the bottom drawer of the wardrobe, before making a phone call. “Find out something for me.” She knew that person would be able to achieve it. Queen came crawling back to Jerry with children she had with another man. The latter must be a good-for-not

~ Druscilla ~ “Make love to me, Ivan,” I whispered again, the words trembling out right after our kiss broke. He wrapped his good hand around my waist, fingers digging in just enough to make me feel claimed. “You sure you know what you're asking for, pretty doll?” “Yes.” I nodded, tears still blurring everything at the edges. I knew it wasn't wrong in the way that mattered deep down, but I also knew damn well I was asking the wrong man. The one man I shouldn't want like this. A dangerous man.

the first said. But the older woman who was more experienced shook her head. “I don't think so. Didn't you see the purple ring around her eye.? What do you think would have caused it.?” She asked. The other shrugged “she might have fallen or something. It mustn't always be abuse. Just because your ex husband abused you doesn't mean everyone of them does” the other girl said sarcastically. “I really wish he was my husband” she continued and walked away before the other stunned woman could reply.