Una Esposa De Mentiras Novels & Stories

“Besides, after being married for a month, one thing is certain: you will be the worst wife the world has ever witnessed.“ “Don’t worry about that. I will devote my life to your happiness. Anything for you, Gav. Just say the word, honey, and I will cross an ocean for you.” “Really?” I looked at her. “I don’t think you will.” “Try me,” “Okay, call the press and tell them when you were in a relationship with the rich businessman, which was me, you slept with his best friend and still are, yet you don’t think that is wrong.” My eyes roamed from Dean to Celine. While Dean was standing, lowering his head, Celine was gazing at me with fire in her eyes.

The lady kicked her hard several times, screaming as she lashed out, "Carmen Adams, was it? You're a popular rising actress, right? The wife of the young master of the Stephenson Family, right? You slutty little c*nt! How dare you seduce my husband?! How dare you!" Upon hearing those words, everybody seemed shocked. It turns out that the mistress is the popular rising actress, Carmen Adams! The wife of the young master of the Stephenson Family! She is the noble daughter of the Adams Family and the wife of the young master of the Stephenson Family! Why would she sleep with an old, married man over 50 years old when she has such a good family background and an excellent husband?! How can she s

she said and a man walked up to her and harshly twisted her arm then she yelled in pain. "I'm glad the world has finally come to see the truth, they've known who the liar is between us. Everyone take a look at my ex wife, she commits a sin and puts the blame on others. Goodness gross" he spat out "All along she was having an affair with another man despite being a married woman. Is this how the sucessor of such a huge empire should behave and tonight out of nowhere you bring in an unknown person with no proper background search to become the president, unbelievable!"

Just like what I had mention, he was trying to make this marriage work which is not part of our deal. The three kiss every day, I'm starting to get used of it as if it was just a normal things to do as a wife. However, I am not his real wife. I am not Selena Asli Castania, I am an impostor pretending to be his wife. And there is a fear lurking on the back of my head. I fear that the three kiss will be the reason of the failure of this mission. I don't know, it just suddenly came out of nowhere. The more I get comfortable and get used with what's happening around me, the more fear get visible in my eyes. Fear that I might mess this up and I end up regretting everything.

Her reply made me happy. I remembered something and asked her, "Why did you called my love fake?" "I have no intention calling your love is fake but you hurt me and my pregnancy hormones took place in that situation making me frustrated more and I wanted to provoke you by calling fake love and in frustration you will blurt the truth. I tried taking Blaze's name and some fake proposal but you have another plan in shutting my mouth, mind, heart and my soul. I forget what I have to ask so in irritation I pushed you and said hate you." My lovely wife's confrontation made me feel how I tortured this sweet girl with my stupid thoughts.

"So, you are choosing to divorce me in order to live with the man you have given yourself to, you cheap slut! You are my wife, and you sit there telling me to my face that you have been unfaithful! Let me pose one important question: is this mysterious man of yours Lorenzo?" I was sobbing uncontrollably, shaking from the intensity of his shouting. I felt I deserved the insults, all the blame, and everything else; I truly was a slut and a terrible person. I nodded in response to his questions while tears streamed down my face. "You are pathetic. Out of all the men in the world, Elena, you had to choose my best friend to engage in such disgraceful behavior with! Now I understand why Lorenzo wa

Angela Romero-Fernan is an ideal wife. A perfect Type-A wife to be exact. A loving wife to her husband Sebastian Fernan. A caring mother to their only son Thomas Romero Fernan. Angela also fulfills the duty of a CEO on their own family business. You see, she is the perfect ideal wife any man could wish for. But her husband Sebastian saw all those things from a different perspective. And indeed up cheating on her perfect wife Angela. And now shady things happened that their perfect marriage is at risk.

"well lets lean you into a little bit of telenovela. That shit over their called my wife would over her corpse want you to know this, but every family's got a secret, hasn't it? She screwed a little child, happened to be her little son's girlfriend and now he knows, you see, my wife, she isn't straight. She's a lesbian. a hardcore one, our marriage is just a social status thing I suppose." "She raped someone? " "Here, that's the photo. You want a name, its sara lutz. I'm sure she absolutely detest it now, but this depression, its not some gene thing, the kid wasn't born by fate to carry nature piece of evolution's beneficial shit. " "You believe--. "She was aghast. "Yes, now I let you on the

“Didn’t care to inform this male friend of yours that you needed your husband’s permission before gallivanting around town with him?” A spark of defiance flared within me at the mention of the word "Husband", despite my fear. “Husband?” I let out a bitter laugh. “What’s my name again? ELENA TORRES. Do you see De Luca anywhere in my name? We’re not a real couple, Nicholas. I’m not your wife. We’re barely even housemates! This whole sham was orchestrated without my permission so you hold no right to call me your wife!” He moved closer, his presence overwhelming. I tried to step back, but my shoulders hit the door. I was trapped.