Wife Flash Novels & Stories

“Are you okay, wife?” “Y-yes...” She whispered back without daring to spare a glance at her Shameless husband. “Good,” his husky voice sent a shiver down her spine and then she slowly nibbled on her food excitedly thinking of the tonight...... _______ Hazel walked into the washroom. She used the washroom and then washed her hands drying them she searched for her lipstick in the black clutch. Meanwhile she was looking down someone entered the washroom.

She stepped forward and struck the nearest man across the chest. He staggered backward. Another rushed at her. She ducked beneath his fist and swept his leg. He hit the floor hard. The third man barely had time to react before Nova grabbed his arm and sent him crashing into the wall. The crowd erupted. "Whoa!" "Did you see that?" "She's fast!" Axel stood behind her, completely dumbfounded. His uncle's wife had always been quiet, indifferent and looking as though nothing in the world could interest her. Why was she suddenly so... fierce?

After Chad left, I still couldn't resist opening social media. The reward Doug posted had already climbed to 40 million. I couldn't help but laugh. He was making a public show of it, saying I belonged to him, dead or alive. He probably still didn't know I had already seen through every lie, every betrayal. The shield was fake. The marriage was fake. So how much of this late regret was even real? A bitter smile tugged at my lips. When things were good, he didn't know how to hold on. Only after losing it did he start to panic.

“You can't keep doing this to the both of us.” My wife shoved me away, black mascara running down her cheeks along with her tears. She cried angrily, “This is all your fault! You wanted to humiliate me by marrying your mistress to your own brother so you two can continue your affair!” Her words pierced my heart like sharp darts, pining me to place. I was too stunned to react for a few seconds, but when I finally snapped out of it, I reached for her again and tightened my grip on her.

Lillian went to him and hugged him, before helping him down the rest of the step. She pulled away from the hug, and said. “Of course grandpa, you know I care about you a lot. I missed so much while I was away.” “Really, ohhh my cute granddaughter” he said as he pulled in for another hug. Everybody in the mansion Stared wide eyes, the old man who had always had on a cold personality and hard to please attitude was behaving in such a way. Two women stood next to each other glaring at the grandfather-daughter display of affection. It was obvious they weren't happy with what they were seeing. The woman older woman was the wife of Patrick Facci, Lillian’s Uncle. And the young girl was Lillian’s c

He sounded more miserable than when Sean had cut up his face. The pain coming from his private part made him feel like he had been torn in half. His dick was done for. Everyone was shocked, especially Jackalyn. She watched as Victoria began to stand up. Jackalyn's expression changed. Jackalyn believed Victoria had fainted when she was lying there on the ground. She couldn't believe that Victoria was fine. Victoria and Wendy exchanged glances. At the same time, Sharon looked at her bleeding leg and turned to Victoria. Her eyes were filled with acceptance and determination.

After he had said that, the doctor shook his head and strode out of the ward. Fiorella, who had just woken up, began to react when she heard the words, 'skin grafting'. "Skin grafting... what skin grafting?" she asked, her voice weak and hoarse. Mrs. Fisher immediately poured her a glass of water. "My dear, have a drink first before you speak." Fiorella took on a few slow sips of water, and that was when she felt a searing pain at the top of her lips. It was at this very instant that she realized that she was wrapped up like a mummy.

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.

"Raina, I'll say this one last time. Rowan is my fiance! This is our engagement party! Stop making a scene!" Raina's eyes sharpened, like a blade turned on Elara. "You pathetic weakling! Couldn't wait to steal the spotlight, could you? Rowan only pities you because you're about to die! He's just giving you one last dream before you go! Don't fool yourself! He's only ever loved me!" She barely finished before a slap landed hard across her face. Wilson's face flushed red, his body trembling with rage. "You ungrateful brat! Go home now! You're not allowed back at the company, and I'm freezing every card you have! When you've learned to respect your aunt, then you can show your face again!"

Then a headline caught her eye: Power Married Couple: Gabriel and Andrea Reyes on Work-Life Balance. She repeated the words, voice dead and hollow, “Power Married couple.” Her chest tightened, a thousand questions surging but none dared to escape. How long? Why hide? Who was she to him really, and what the fuck it is, A wife?! ~ The bathroom door clicked shut behind her. She stared at the reflection. Her eyes red, swollen from tears she hadn’t allowed until now. The face looking back at her was cracked, fragile. “You’re my only one,” she whispered, the memory slicing through her.