The Yellow Wife Summary Novels & Stories

I said calmly. Her eyes bug out then nodded. “Yes sure. I’m sorry.” After Jana left, Yelle also said her goodbye. "I'm leaving too, you're being possessive now." She said teasingly. When the two left, my husband turned to me. "What was that wife?" I raised my brow. “What do you mean?” “The thing that you just did.” I smirked. “I thought you want me to get jealous and be possessive of you?” Suddenly he bit his lower lip. It seems like he is keeping himself from smiling. He kissed and hugged me tightly. "That's my girl!" He whispered.

Claire was in the hallway when she saw her, tall, beautiful, dressed in clothes that probably cost more than Claire's entire wardrobe combined. The woman stopped in front of Claire and looked her up and down slowly. "So you are her," the woman said. "The wife." "I am Claire," she said carefully. "And you are?" "Vanessa," the woman said, like the name alone should mean something. "Nathan's real relationship. The one that actually matters." Claire felt her stomach drop, but she kept her face steady. "I think you should discuss that with Nathan, not with me." Vanessa laughed, short and cold.

"While Lyara is becoming one of the most powerful women in Sterling City, you still look like a man trying to remember where he parked." The air went thin. I wanted to argue. I wanted to tell him that Ashworth Heights was not a place you lost overnight, that influence bled out slowly, that I was still fighting. But the truth was in his eyes, and he knew I knew it. "Another family approached me last week," Phillips said. "Old money. New tech. Their son is thirty, clean record, and he doesn't have to explain to the press why his ex-wife now signs his paychecks. He is far more suitable for Lila than you will ever be again,"

I whispered as gently as I could and removed her hand from mine. “Eish! How could that be? Everyone knows Davis values his wife.” One of the women said as I left. It was obvious that no one believed my words that I have no power in the Gates group. “Don't mind her, she doesn't want to help you. She probably looks down on us below her class. How can she be bothered to help us put in a good word? It's just to mention a few people to your husband and let him personally check the proposals. No one is telling her to give the contract to someone unworthy or force her husband to sign all of it. Just put in a good word and let him make the final decisions. What's so hard about it?”

“I am your wife! You let Katia kick us out of our house, and you did not say a single word! You just stood there and let her humiliate us! She is a monster, and you are just letting her rule over you like a slave.” I stared at her, genuinely baffled by the depth of her denial. It was like watching someone try to argue that the sky was neon green. "Which delusion is this one? Delia, you have never been my wife. You and I had an arrangement, a contract, that you would play the part for the family. I told you from the very first day that I was already married. When you say 'our,' you are confusing me, because there was never a 'me and you.' I never deceived you. I was perfectly transparent from

“Get out of my way!’ Nathaniel pushed her away, causing her to stumble into the couch nearby. Nathaniel then grabbed Maizie’s hair and said, “You just want to teach her a lesson? What if something happens to her? The entire Hannigans would be in big trouble because of you! Do you know who that woman is? She’s Mr. Goldmann’s wife! If not, why do you think he wouldn’t take the bait even though he has lost his memory?” Maizie was dumbfounded when she heard what her father said. ‘Didn't Mr. Goldmann's wife die three years ago? How is she still alive!?’ Suddenly, the scale fell before Maizie’s eyes. ‘It's no wonder that she's so confident and arrogant, so she's his wife from three years ago?’ “Th

Fuschia take a deep breath before continuing. “His face was clearly her husband's. Then after the wife was expelled from the residential area because she was considered to have violated the norm, the husband revealed that the wife actually slept with another man. All of it was his plot. Then he killed the wife. Then the wife returns to the past to expose her husband's wrongdoings. In your opinion, what kind of magic does the husband use to manipulate his wife?” Fuschia’s heart drum so fast. “Hmm… that story…”

“And somehow, Harvey was able to be the Yateses’ grandson-in-law with this kind of skill?” “I don’t think he even has the right to clean Finn’s shoes!” “Their family isn’t even doing that well for themselves! I heard that Mandy Zimmer is actually Prince York’s secret woman!” “Selling his own wife for a bit of resources and projects, he doesn’t even know how to cherish her! Truly filth!” “This whole family is full of filth! No wonder Grandma Yates wouldn’t acknowledge this daughter of hers even after thirty years…” “Pitiful people must have a reason for sinking this low!”

He hugged me more tightly and said gently, "You can trust me, Natalie. Tell me whatever's frustrating you." I sighed heavily and said, "It's about one of my friends." He picked me up and cradled me against his chest, then sat on the bed and placed me in his lap, saying, "Go on, I'm here to listen." I avoided his curious gaze and mumbled, "She got pregnant by accident, and her husband is forcing her to have an abortion.” I lifted my gaze at him to read his expression. He asked nonchalantly, "Why doesn't he want his WIFE to get pregnant?" Focusing on the word "wife.”

It was then I noticed that idiot making a pass at my so called wife and that damn stupid woman seemed to be enjoying it from where I stood and could see them. There was no way she was going to ruin this for me. Not after I've reached this far and so close to getting what I want. I kindly excused myself before walking to Joel and my wife who went by the name of Sierra. Her tastes were even more pathetic when it came to choosing men. Seriously? My useless brother of all people who couldn't keep his thing erect. I really had a dumb wife. No wonder dad chose her to be my wife.