Una Esposa Comprada Novels & Stories

He was having a little argument with two large men in the front. “Do you see it now, Karina? The man you thought loved you had sold you off to me to pay off his own debt. It’s even written in a contract. You should have figured out the kind of man you’re with before you decided to marry him.” Eden whispered in her ear.

I screamed at him. "You're crossing your limits, Nisha," he shouted at me. "Am I? Am I? I'm your wife and an individual who has a right to speak," I responded. At that time, he held my arms and pulled me close, making me bump into his chest. "That's where you're wrong shona," he spoke with a sinister smile on his lips. I stared at him. "If you think you're an individual who has a right to speak, do not forget that before marrying you, I paid fifty fucking millions to purchase you from an auction. So before being my wife, you're my slave and a slave doesn't has any rights."

She couldn’t help but wonder how many unspoken histories were buried in this family — and how many were about to surface. The castle grew taller, Rachel squealing each time the tide kissed the base. To passersby, they looked like a picture-perfect family sharing a simple joy. But under the hum of the waves, the truth pressed heavy — one man’s longing, one woman’s refusal, and a child unknowingly stitching them together in ways neither could escape. The waves had begun to calm, rolling gently as if the ocean itself wanted to listen. Francesca spread out the cooler’s contents onto the mat — fried rice, grilled chicken wings, plantain, and bottles of malt sweating in the sun.

Lu asked. "Yea," I breathe out. "Damn sis you did good," Cello says looking at the body on the ground. "Good to see you too Cello, I also missed you and Yes your niece or nephew is okay thanks for asking," I say sarcastically. He laughs and comes over and helps me off the ground then kisses my forehead. "So how's everything up," I say. "Good we managed to take em down and captured The Irish wife," Toni says. "Good that bitch deserves to die," I say.

’ she thought. ‘No, no. Impossible! Haha, this cold-hearted man wouldn't buy me these clothes. Yes, there's a possibility that he wants to buy them for his girlfriend.’ she thought of the word ‘girlfriend’ in disdain. Speaking about girlfriends. What if his girlfriend comes to their home and starts insulting her and showing off her relationship with Elias? She had seen lots of those kinds of movies, where the husband’s girlfriend comes to their home and starts insulting the wife and showing off their relationship. Worse the girlfriend might turn the wife into a slave in her husband's house.

he chuckled, but she remained silent. “He bought random women to help. Initially, he just wanted to make his ex-wife jealous. He needed attention, badly, feeling neglected and ignored. Then, Mom needed money for her father’s operation, 500k during her time. She was just a waitress at Macho, and they fell in love, to make the long story short. Dad bought another woman before Mom, it turns out she had a twin, and she was furious at Dad. She was calling him names, but sweetie, she wasn’t the real woman Dad bought. She was an impostor.”

The man looks at Max, “We didn’t get any information on your wife for the auction. Lisa has a moment, if we hurry, we can get the form all filled out for the auctioneer to read.” Max puts an arm around my waist and kisses the side of my head before telling the man, “Mr. Brahm, I cannot auction off my wife. We have only been married for a few months and have yet to spend an evening apart. Perhaps next year.” “Nonsense, it is tradition. Besides, it is for a good cause,” The man replies. He signals to a woman speaking to another couple near us. “This is my wife, Lisa. Darling, this is Mrs. Sturgis,” He says.

Natalia asked, holding her chest in mockery of her former self. “He does not realise that my husband has not done anything wrong! Instead, he is here, acting like a donkey. A very brave donkey, but foolish all the same. If I was not with Noah, maybe I would—” She cut herself off with a long suffering sigh. “Ah, I should not be thinking in such a manner. It would not do to be so greedy when the man of my dreams is already the man I’m married to. Obese people always want more cake and people with anorexia always want to get thinner. Too much of one thing and everyone dies. I am fine the way I am.

She would still manage to remove them by biting and gnawing at the buckles before escaping in the middle of the night, but the security guards would always bring her back. After that, her health deteriorated, and her mental state also worsened. Soon, she would only continuously murmur my name under her breath. … My wedding with Marina took place as scheduled. We flew to where she used to live for years and held a grand wedding to announce our love to the world. Tons of reporters from major news outlets attended, rushing to be the first to report about it. After the wedding, I realized that Marina wasn't just a gentle and caring wife who was the best and most capable assistant I'd ever had. S

My work badge, my access card, and even my personal mobile phone were all confiscated. If they were able to find even the slightest evidence, I would be grounded for life. I didn't know how I walked out of the company office building. I went home feeling dazed. When I opened the door, what I saw was just an empty apartment. There was a file on the empty table. It was a divorce agreement. I opened it with trembling hands. The agreement was pretty clear. My wife wanted to divorce me, and I was to leave with nothing. The reason for the divorce was that I was disloyal and made a terrible mistake that ruined the reputation of our family.