Weak Husband I Quit Novels & Stories

"Liam Wagner! Liam, get out here!" Frowning, I watched as Ella stumbled into the conference room. She had lost the arrogant demeanor she had before and was wearing old clothes. It seemed like things hadn't been going well for her lately. "Liam, so this is how it is? You're just going to abandon me? I'm your wife!" Her voice was hoarse and filled with grievance. "I may have made some mistakes, but you can't just abandon me! I'm still your wife on paper! How could you be so ruthless? You were the one who begged me to marry you in the first place!"

The lower employers whispered it among themselves. “Did you hear that Roxanne Sebastien humiliated him in broad daylight?” “I heard he was called pathetic to his face.” Another man chuckled, as he sipped from his glass. “Imagine being called that and rejected by your ex girlfriend in the presence of people like that.” “It is little wonder. The man left the lady for her step sister. That looks like bad decision to me. No loyalty and foresight at all.” “That's it,” another man agreed as he adjusted gis cufflinks.

People, I'm weak. End of Text.

With my tensed-up mind calming down and my longing heightened, I walked slowly into our master bedroom, and there, my husband stood, his muscled back to me, and his perfect skin tone glaring hard at me. He had a towel around his waist and had another mini towel in his hand, drying his hair, he probably just had a bath. He was the true definition of a perfect gorgeous man, one of the reasons why he was my man, I had fallen in love with Liam over and over again and was still falling just by looking at him. I wished to run into his arms now, look into his eyes, and ask him why he had lied to me. I knew my anger had already melted away, but this, I must get answers to, I needed to keep trusting

That was why I never had a manager, because he did the monetary part of the work of a manager, but the other works, nay. "Then why are you quitting? Is it because I reported you to your father? I'm so sorry about that, believe me and I will stop doing that too, I cross my heart." He said desperately. "That's not it, I'm quitting for myself and my wife. Look director, I will tell you this so that you will understand why I'm quitting, I told you that I'm quitting for myself and my wife right? I'm quitting for myself because I don't want to mistakenly contact any disease. Well I followed my wife to an hospital yesterday, I was scared as I thought I was diseased, it was terrifying, and I am prev

I said using air quotes at the word "wife" He gritted his teeth and stood up. "What did you say?" he questioned. "What you heard," I shrugged crossing my arms. I was challenging him to fight with me. I wanted this so he could let me go. He narrowed his eyes at me. "I didn't go on honeymoon with another woman. I am not that stupid. Trust me on that," Some kind of relief washed over me but why would I care? "Trust you?" I laughed "I don't care what you do or how many women you go out with. I just want this deal to be over. I want out,"

I can't move. I said with arrogance, "I also love to kick Men. You will love to know that Many men are not able to make their girlfriends or wives pregnant. So, better luck next time. Kevin, today's conversation should be between us. Not only the conservation but also My skills should not be exposed by you orelse." Kevin ran away from my room. I can see fear in his eyes. I need a shower now oresle I will lose my control seeing Regina. She is just nothing than Pain in my damn ass.

Let's get your health back in good shape so we can try for a baby. As I listened to her, that comment from before surfaced once again before my eyes. She'd been pretending to have no sense of direction for five years and deliberately caused me to fall and get hurt. Now she wanted to persuade me to quit my job, aiming to completely turn me into a useless person so she could kick me to the curb. I gave a faint, wry smile. "Alright, then you can resign today. Let's stay home and focus on making a baby." Anna was choked up for a moment. After what felt like a long pause, she let out a soft sigh.

“I loved you when I was too proud to admit it. I loved you when I pushed you away. I loved you when you walked out. I never stopped.” Her tears began slipping down silently. “You were never a convenience to me,” he continued. “You were my wife. The mother of my child. The only woman who ever challenged me, who ever saw through my arrogance.” He gave a faint, pained smile. “You think I don’t remember the way you used to wait for me to come home? Or the way you’d fall asleep on the couch because you didn’t want to eat dinner alone?” Her lips trembled harder now. “I remember everything,” he said. “And I ruined it.”

“Yeah. It took years, but I was the best fighter my pack had ever seen. And now, I make sure no one would EVER underestimate me again.” I smiled back at him. “That’s a pretty inspiring story.” He shrugged. “It’s just the truth.” I sighed and looked down at my hands. “I wish I could be that strong one day.” He nudged my shoulder. "You'll be fine. If you don't quit." I glanced up at him, managing to nod. "I won't." "Good," he says in return, standing up himself. "Now get up. Your fucking break is over."