Unloved Wife Novels & Stories

“Don’t worry—I’ll try to move on. Soon enough, our contract will be over and I’ll stop pretending to be your wife just to pay off my father’s debt. Happy now?” Uno let out a heavy breath. “Why are you crying?” “Should I be happy instead? I fell in love with a man who rejected me and expects me to just ‘forget’ how I feel like it’s nothing. When these feelings are truly gone… what will I even be to you?” She sobbed, pulling her arm free and running up the stairs. Uno was left standing alone, rubbing the back of his neck in frustration. He hated seeing her cry—wanted more than anything to go after her and comfort her—but he forced himself to stay put.

As they turned off the lights and climbed into bed, there were no dramatic declarations. No grand gestures. Just two people who had chosen—again and again—to grow instead of retreat. To build instead of avoid. To love not because it was easy. But because it was worth it. And in that quiet understanding, the title that once defined her no longer held power. She was never his unwanted wife. She was his chosen one. And he was hers.

My heart started to pound fast knowing that I was caught in a camera. "D-Don't send it to my wife," my voice went hoarse. "Ooops, my bad, I already sent it to my wife. I'm sorry, dude. She's stubborn," he replied making me curse. He looked at his phone again and read something. "Oh, your wife didn't care. You guys are really trapped in a loveless marriage, huh?" Rohan stated. Right, she doesn't care. As long as I won't take my woman home, she's okay with that. I'm not prohibited from having a mistress but after all the years I spent with her, I never thought of having a mistress because she's already enough for me.

Do you think by marrying me you will get limitless money, a luxurious life? "Wife? Like seriously, you are considering your ugly self as my wife? The multimillionaire Sebastian Knight's wife? Then listen you are nothing but a gold digger. How much I wish you had seen your ugly self before considering your worthless self as my wife. Your face isn't worth spat upon, you fucking whore. This marriage is nothing to me. You are nothing to me. You are just a low-class girl. How could you even think that you can be my wife? You won't even fit as my maid. Have you even seen this type of clothes in your entire life?

Thunder woke up first and just smiled when he saw the girl next to him who was sound asleep. He could not fully imagine that after a few years, he would be with his wife again. He knows he has been stupid and he has not treated her well and he deeply regrets it. Since they got married, his anger has accumulated because he blames Jewel for why he was tied up early and lost being a bachelor. So he promised himself that he would never love her and he would do everything to make her life miserable with him. And he did succeed because of what he did every day and showed it to the girl.

She thought that it was their happy ending but she was so wrong it was just the start of her miserable life. Damon married Nina because that's the way of life. He liked Nina from his school life and she was his habit. But the truth is that Damon never wanted to marry her. One day, Something happened and Nina misunderstood that Damon was proposing to her. But he couldnt say that he was not proposing, he could never really say that he never wanted to marry her. He actually never wanted to marry anyone. But now here he was, married to Nina. Honestly, it was not as worst as he thought it to be. It was even pleasent to him at times. Nina was definitely an amazing wife. She made sure, she took car

" After only a few blissful months near the prewar residential homes here in North Caroline, we lay in bed. I bit down on my bottom lip and tried to breathe. I glanced back at him, doing his thing. The sex was good for an inexperienced girl like me. After all, he was my first man. Initially, it was confirmed that we couldn't keep our hands off one another. Though we had our challenges, the neighbors didn't like me. His family didn't think I was good enough for him. I was lonely at home and wanted to find a job was one of them. In my career interest, it was a super competitive market for the position I was pursuing. But I kept looking while perfecting my skills in being an excellent wife to m

"When she told me to meet her tomorrow and the registered office for the divorce it was like my soul has left my body and I don't know why? When fainted I it was like I should go and take her from that Kyle's arms but what the need I don't even love her and the woman I love she has killed her baby. But what amazes me is that my brain won't forget the fact that Kyle called my Wife his Love which means what Nicole said was true. that bitch has been cheating on me with no other man without me knowing. " All this year she has been pretending that she loves me and she is ignorant when she is not at least I won't feel bad for not loving her. "I told you that Rhain loves only money and not you and

This marraige will end my life and the thought of it all shatters me whenever I realised I would die in the hands of my husband. I felt so unloved, used, betrayed and forgotten. Father has never even set his feet in this mansion to check up on me. I'm sure by now he must have flown back to Moscow with Leila and Vanessa. Those two never cared about my wellbeing, I dont think any of them actually did love me. Because if I was truly loved, they defintely wouldn't have abandoned me all by myself to face Dante all alone. Few drops of tears slipped out of my eyelids the more I thought of how lonely I had become.

Not that anyone could blame me. I always found solace in a partner, because my family wasn't all that particular about showering me with love. It was why I fell for all their lies and deceit. Why I fell in love or maybe, in attention, too quickly. I needed the attention, I needed to be assured that I wasn't unwanted by everybody. Marrying Dice had proven that no matter what I did, I was still the most unwanted human on earth. Two weeks of being married and I only got four emails from Papa and zero messages or calls from my mother/sister. This was my new reality.