To Purge My Wife 소설 & 이야기

Bitch. “What do you want?” “I want all your luggage out of my house. Not even a paper should there. My husband and I are currently on erasing the old shit. Why don’t you take off your things? When our honeymoon period is over, we will be coming back.” Erase, honeymoon, my house, my husband. If words are daggers, I would have already dead.

It happens when a person has two lives, they pretend to be pure and stay with many men, their impurity is too disgusting, because it mixes lies, hypocrisy, you'd be crazy to lie with them "I believe that after the wolf is completely sealed, I can go back to being with the women I want, I just need to filter out all this energy "Your wife is there, as incredible as it may seem, she's perfect for you," she said thoughtfully. "I told you, I don't want that girl. "So why are you asking about her? "Because I want to know if I can take these drugs away so that she can lose weight "How can you be so cruel!" she cursed, leaving the room in annoyance. "Don't forget that I can't walk!" he announced, s

Gemma didn't even bother lowering her voice when she said that. In a heartbeat, everyone's scornful eyes were on me. I looked ashamed as I agreed, "You're right, honey. I'm not even a real man. I should deal with my own debts. I shouldn't drag you down with me…" "Since you're aware of that, let's get a lawyer right now and file for divorce. For your information, you're walking away with nothing but the clothes on your back!"

" After we got married, we ran every test trying for a kid. Nothing happened. I told her to take it slow. I even got her pricey meds to help. She quit after a few days. So she thought I was the problem? That I couldn't perform? Naomi's face went cold as she stepped up. I pulled her back. Talia smirked. "What? Hit a nerve?" I gave a small smile and shook my head. "Talia, I shouldn't have kept you tied to me. We're done. You walk away with nothing, pay back what you owe, and get out of my hotel." She lost it. "No way! Half of everything is mine—you're not taking it all!" I let out a short laugh. "If I want, you don't get a dime. But tell me—those two kids... whose are they?"

It was a treatment I had never once received. After a long while, the villa finally fell silent. I went downstairs to get something to eat. Unexpectedly, Whitney had not left yet. She walked up to me with a smile. “How does it feel to have your husband taken away? “Let me tell you the truth. I didn’t lose my memory. I did it on purpose.” I poured myself a glass of water. “Oh.” I knew she wanted to provoke me, but a dying person no longer had anything left to care about.

As my wife, she said she was proud of me. I saw comments appear in the live chat. [Wow! She went from using her student to using her husband.] [She has nothing to do with this research. She’s just trying to take credit for it.] I listened to her empty praise and watched as she tried desperately to make the public believe that we were still a loving couple. I could not take it anymore. I rushed forward and pushed her away. I took off the ring I had wanted to throw away for a long time. Then, I threw it straight at her face.

Daniel had shoved Wendy aside and rushed over, taking three steps at once. My expression remained blank as I glanced past him at Wendy, collapsed on the ground, glaring at me with pure hatred while onlookers surrounded her, hurling insults. "Daniel, we stopped having a relationship the day that child died." I didn't see any guilt in Daniel's eyes—only burning resentment and ambition. Marcus nodded slightly. Security immediately stepped forward to pry Daniel's hands away. "Kandice, I was wrong! I know I messed up! Wendy seduced me—we had so many years together, have you forgotten everything?"

It was something I had always wanted to do. Now, with his mind completely broken, I had the perfect reason. "Darling, don't leave me," he begged. "Please don't leave me here." I patted his face, suddenly feeling amused. "Darling? I'm not your wife anymore. You've killed me with your own hands." I hoped the psychiatric ward could cleanse Gideon of his sins. In the end, I donated all five million dollars to the Children's Fund. March's spring breeze blew gently.

Hazel wiped her tears and uttered, "Dear, I'd understand it if you want to divorce me because I gave him money back then. I made a mistake. But the debt collectors were on him, and I couldn't just watch and do nothing. "Besides, I didn't receive any wedding gifts or jewelry when we got married. I just gave some money to help my family. What's wrong with that?" I said nothing, a small cough escaping me. Alex rushed to comfort Hazel. "Mom, don't explain yourself to him. It was right for you to give your family money. Don't feel guilty." The judge brought the gavel down and ordered, "Continue playing Bryan Zimmer's memory clips." The screen showed Hazel just after giving birth, looking utterly