Unwanted Wife Novels & Stories

This damn wife of mine was now making me smile unnecessarily. Hearing Mr Yang whistle jolted me out from my thoughts. “Now am curious to know how this unwanted wife of yours suddenly became a wanted one.” And that statement got my jaw hard and ticked off. I immediately turned my gaze to him. “Shut the fuck up. My wife isn't an unwanted woman. She will never be because I want her. I crave her so badly that I won't even let her go if she wants to. She's chosen to stay with me and she will keep her promise!” I stated with my face flaring out my anger.

I turned to my wife, “I thought you didn’t want a threesome,” My wife looked at Chomzy and shily laughed, “Love, this is not going to be a threesome I want you to fuck Chomzy” “You what?! Is this a prank? Are you saying that to see if I want it? If I’m really going to do it?” “No! I would not play those games with you. I mean it, okay, I want you to fuck her please,” my wife said, now raising her voice.

She said proudly. "But I want to call him my husband because I love him! I want to call him my husband because he loves me! I want to be married to him, because what we have is real, not because I want to hold on to a title... He told me to leave! He kicked me out of my house, our house, a place we were supposed to have our family. Now he has in there another woman. He is going to raise his family with her!" I said shaking my head because what she said just didn't make sense to me right now.

“I understand, sir. However… she is still connected to you.” “In what way?” I asked, arching my brow. Evan looked at me with respect, though his expression was conflicted. “She is your wife, sir.” Wife. The word sat there, unfamiliar. I let out a quiet breath, irritation slowly building. To be honest, I don’t remember getting married. If that was true, then it was a terrible mistake. It wasn’t on my list to marry and settle down with anyone. I only wanted to seek justice for my mother and eliminate the vultures around the family.

“An unhappy wife will become an unfaithful wife.” Unfaithful. That was laughable at this point now. Hell, I thought I was marrying a moldable, inexperienced wife, but now I had clearly an experienced woman in my home. A woman I didn’t even know anything about but would find out everything about before the sun rose on another day.

She was newly employed in the company when they unexpectedly got married. At that time, Micheal grandfather fell seriously ill. It was then he proposed a fake marriage just to fulfill his grandfather's dying wish. They signed a prenup, agreeing to hide their marriage from the public. Their union could be terminated at any time. It was an unconventional thing to do. However, Sarah only considered herself lucky at that time. Never in a million years did she think she would ever get married to the man she had a crush on for Five years. She delightfully agreed.

“You're my wife now and you're obliged to tell me everything and I can be a bit curious sometimes. So tell me.” “I will never.” He paused, his eyes menacingly narrowed and I took a few steps backwards until my back hit the wall. If this was his attempt at intimidating me, then it wasn't working. It was almost laughable as he placed his hands on both sides of the wall, blocking every means I could escape. Now I knew that his Uncle, the Don, didn't have his best interest at heart. I was free to snap back at him because there was no way he could hurt. We were both trapped in an unwanted marriage and I wasn't going to be submissive because this wasn't what I wanted.

“I’m not your wife, I might be on paper or in name, but I am not your wife truthfully and you need to stop referring to me as that. There’s no one around to keep the show for.” He scoffed, “And we should pretend like you wouldn’t like to be my actual wife?” He asked and nodded as though we were agreeing to the lie. “Why would I ever be interested in becoming a demon’s wife forever? Eww!” I made a face purely out of disgust. Eww again! “You say that but I’ll remind you on days when I catch you eating me with your eyes,”

“You can say and do whatever you want, Fiona, but HERE you are like a stupid bitch running after a guy who doesn’t even want you. Did he call you here? You came because you thought he needed you, oh, what a shame. Meanwhile he’s in there eating the only woman he really wants to eat, because he loves her.” “The only woman he wants to eat?” Fiona laughed sarcastically, unfortunately letting Helen get inside her head. “Then what do I do when he keeps calling me looking for comfort? What? You didn’t know your friend’s perfect boyfriend still comes looking for me, desperate to lose himself in my body?” But Helen just looked at her with disgust. “Look at the low, dirty level you’re willing to sink

As for the horny part. Yeah. Absolutely fucking not. That would be a disaster of catastrophic proportions. Besides, after everything that had happened between us—after getting pregnant with his child under circumstances neither of us could forget—I doubted I was exactly the woman of his fantasies. If anything, I was probably the biggest complication he had ever dragged into his life. The one thing he wished he could undo. "Like I said," Valeria continued with a shrug, "Your husband could be different. Men in our world love fucking mind games, control, emotional torture... all that toxic bullshit that slowly drives women insane."