Unscramble Widowed Novels & Stories

I only found out about this after the accident. In fact, I never even realized I was pregnant. My baby was gone forever. The doctor said my abdomen was crushed, and my uterus was damaged. I would never be able to bear children. Melissa had taken my hand at the time and looked so sorry for me. "It's okay, Clarissa. I'll always be here for you. If you can't have children, I won't have any either. If we want a child in the future, we'll adopt one together. The child will address the two of us as her mother-"

Lisa Knox My hands trembled as I looked at the file in my hand. A divorce? How could he? I quickly held on to the nearest furniture to steady myself. My head was swimming, my vision blurring as I tried to make out the words. I had just had a miscarriage, the blood still dripping down my legs when my husband and love of my life slammed down the envelope and strode out of the house. "This is unfair," I cried, feeling the tears rolling down my cheeks. "Maybe it's because I can't give him a proper child."

"You're wrong Sophie. You're forgetting that I'm not the same woman I was years ago. I didn't have the capacity to fight back then, but I do now." "What do you mean?" "Damian. Before he died, he asked me to marry him. He knew he was dying so we had a court marriage. I'm his wife on paper. He did it so I would inherit everything he left behind. He left me quite a huge amount of money, properties and shares. I'm not the poor, helpless woman I was then. I felt guilty back then because I couldn't reciprocate his feelings for me so I didn't want to accept his money. I guess I'll need it now to protect my child."

He didn't know that he wanted to leave or that he needed it, until his brother made the mention of leaving that place. Although the word "abandon" was not to Charisse's liking, because it made her nostalgic. Their father had abandoned them, their mother had died, years later they learn that their father had also died and as if they were not many misfortunes, they are left without money. But luckily Jared finished his university studies and was able to get a good job at Graham Group, the rest that happened did not exist in Charisse's mind, because she was in a coma, she did not know the course that Jared's life took or his friendship with Robert.

I reached up and touched my chin; it was still warm where he had pinched it. This road to widowhood seemed far more difficult than I had expected.

"What's wrong with you and your sister? Can you stop disturbing me at work when we're working hard on arresting Jenna's abductor? Soren and I must have been fools to have married you and Eliza!" With that, Zach hung up on her. My baby didn't make it. I gave birth to a stillborn on my way to the hospital. Tragically, Juliet suffered a miscarriage as well. We hugged each other, wailing and weeping, as we came to the decision to divorce our husbands. … My body was weak and in pain. I trembled—my forehead dripped with sweat, and I was breathing heavily—from even the simple act of dialing a number from my phone.

It was supposedly an emergency business trip for three days, but the days became weeks, months and eventually a year. We couldn’t reschedule our wedding at the time due to various reservations and preparations that was already done. So we have no choice but proceed and rush the whole event. I absentmindedly took out my cell phone and dialed his number. I saw how the man frowned, hung up and tapped his mobile phone. 'Darling, I'm sorry I can't answer you, I have an important meeting to attend to. I’ll make it up to you next time. I love you.'

... The wedding was set for the 28th of next month. A bit rushed, but not crazy. I hadn't seen Ezio since that video call. Harriet told me he was grinding through work to clear his schedule for the wedding and honeymoon. I wasn't sure if I bought it. I kept hearing about Desmond through friends. He and Megan posted a couple's photo online, then deleted it a week later. A friend vented, "I bet he's trying to get your attention. Guys like that are immature, thinking they can make you jealous with that."

wall simultaneously. "The infection in the water... it acted as a signal booster," Bianca whispered, her voice cracking. "The Ledger didn't just die. It broadcasted a final command. 'Ascend or Die.' But there’s no guide. There’s no Alpha to stabilize the shift. They’re just... they're turning into rabid animals."

Three months ago, my husband, Second Lieutenant Daniel Hawthorne, and his older brother, Thomas, were deployed to the front. A month later, only Daniel came back. Thomas was dead. In a time like this—when cities burned overnight and lives disappeared without warning—a widow had no ground to stand on. Eleanor, Thomas’s wife, unraveled quickly. She cried until her voice broke, starved herself, wandered at night as if hoping the war might take her too. She tried to end her life.