Weak Husband I Quit Novels & Stories

I removed the ID card I had on me and threw it on the ground. "What?" "I said I quit. If this is how you treat your employees too, then I quit. Go on and make your wife your Manager." I flipped my hair and walked out.

He hesitated a moment, then responded cautiously, “Who is this? What do you want?” There was a pause, then the man’s voice returned, sharper now. “Let’s just say I have my sources. If you want the truth about your wife’s situation—you’ll pay. Five grand, cash. Meet me tonight at the old warehouse by the docks at midnight. No cops, no tricks. Or you’ll never find out what I know.”

He had loved her the way that he wanted her around him but he didn't have to make a scene over her. He remembered the night he asked her for an open marriage, the way she went still and the light in her eyes flickered as she struggled to maintain her composure. Harvey pressed his palms to his face and gasped for air. "You moron," he growled at himself. "Bloody idiot." He would shake himself if he could, smack himself if that would make him see how important she was to him. How no money in the world, how no new level of power was worth her.

The strong painkillers he prescribed could only dull the pain enough to make me look normal. I spent this week live-streaming and earning tips to afford a decent funeral. I wanted to leave this world with dignity. It would be my final gift to myself. "Fine. If that's what you want, then we're done." Dominic stormed out. At least Dominic and I weren't fated mates. Our breakup was simple, without the physical agony that came from rejection. A moment later, I received an anonymous message from Chloe. "How are you feeling today? "Haha! How does it feel knowing your precious fiance won't defend you anymore?"

“Grace, we are both in this to get what we want. If the day ever comes when you feel like you’ve had enough or if I feel like you are no longer qualified, this divorce agreement can be invoked immediately.” I had had enough. Besides, I did not consider myself “qualified” anymore. My hands were shaking as I carefully signed my name on the sallow, aged paper.

I finally stood up, giving up on my last attempt to communicate with Vivian. "Maybe. Oh, and by the way—since you clearly don't have time to sign the divorce papers, I've already had my lawyer, Joshua Bennett, file for divorce."

He tried to calm me down, saying, "Chill out, Alisha! Why are you getting angry when I haven't come to settle scores with you?" I was momentarily stunned, his words catching me off guard. "Settle scores with me? What has gotten into you? How dare you even suggest such a thing?" Archie stared at me, his smile turning insincere. "Is that so? But I just heard that my wife has claimed that I have erection problems. Is that true?" The accusation hit me like a punch to the gut, and I involuntarily coughed, desperately trying to conceal my unease. I turned my head away, avoiding his gaze, and managed to mutter, "Huh?"

he sputtered. “Please, stop addressing my wife as a bitch.” He stood up against his king. “I’m no longer your beta. I quit.” “You can’t quit, beta.” “I can. I’m no longer interested in being your beta, my king.” He growled angrily. “Because of her?” “Yes. I won’t take her to your kingdom for you to treat her badly, just as you did to your former mate.” “Fine. Do as you want. I’m sure you are gonna regret it.”

only a few of his men were able to go back to their meeting place. "I curse all the women! They did nothing for me useless women. I never knew that I would be in this position running for my life. That useless bitch Adora did nothing but allow me to trust her good for nothing plan. Another came in from the dead and tried to expose my secret!" Quen keep on rumbling his curses at the two women who put him into this situation "Why don't we go back to San Agustin boss." one of his men suggested. "I intend to do that! Tell about the news from home base?"

“I saw. Cute couple.” I laughed, but it was hollow. “I have a better story.” “Oh?” “One that starts with Jax Maddox being a liar and ends with him throwing a pregnant woman under the bus to look like a hero.” She was quiet, then she spoke, “are you saying he abandoned you?” “I’m saying,” I hissed, walking slowly back toward the window, “that Jax Maddox is a manipulative, two-faced fraud who’s trying to make me disappear.” She didn’t say anything.