Romans & histoires Wife Goes Black

It seems that this blonde-haired woman is in two bodies and has a bad history at the same time. “Hey Cathy, how are you doing? Why do you often complain of pain?” Chad asked when he found his wife, who looked pale and her hands were cold. “I don’t know, I don’t think I have the spirit,” he said, then looked down. “Honey, you have to be strong. You have to calm your mind. Don’t panic,” Chad tried to calm his wife down. For this black-haired man, having children is indeed an extraordinary thing. It’s undeniable that he wanted so much. But if he saw his wife so weak, he was worried again.

she said to him. "You are my Mate, the Luna of my pack, my wife. I can ask the witches for a brew to ease your mind," Black continued calmly. He was surprised to feel her calm again. "Your wife?" she repeated, stunned. Then, she lowered her eyes towards the wash-hand basin before raising her head and starting a merry, mad laugh. Black raised an interrogative eyebrow towards her. Bianca gave him a mocking chuckle and raised her head so she could look him directly in the eye. "Your wife has a visa that expires soon... Unless I get a green card."

So he said to his mother" Mom, I am going to go meet Sarah. She has locked herself in her room. I have a feeling that she could do something to herself to save herself from Jack." His mother nodded her head in agreement but just as he turned to leave, suddenly his father Mark Watson appeared there with an elegant woman. Needless to say, she was Jack's wife Serena. When everybody looked at her they couldn't help but sigh at her fate. As she noticed everyone looking at her with weird expressions, she asked Mark Watson with confusion, " Why are they looking at me like they have seen any ghost?" "It's because of your husband's deeds." Ryan's father replied to her directly.

Nathan I am flying through traffic with my heart racing. I don’t know how I am going to face my wife, I am freaking out. I meet Isaac outside, who informs me that all the women are with Amari inside. My eyes land on my wife on the couch. Her eyes are closed, and she keeps wincing. I rush to her side and bury my face on her chest. “Babe, I am so sorry. Please…” “Take me to the hospital,” she whispers right before my worst nightmare begins.

Getting outside, Melissa walked towards the gate and opened it before walking back to her car and driving it outside, and afterwards she got down and went towards the gate and closed it back. Just as she was walking back towards her car to get inside, a black van suddenly pulled over in front of her, and immediately some masked men got down from the van and rushed towards her, and before she could even react, they had already grabbed her while at the same time covering her mouth, and without wasting any minute, they threw her into the van and zoomed off while one of the masked men got into Melissa's car and rode it along with the van.

My vision blurs. And then— Headlights. A black car. Brakes screech. The back door opens. I don’t think. I don’t care. I just get in. And everything fades to black

"I didn't... let them... touch you..." "Nathan! Keep your eyes on me!" I scream, leaning over him, my tears falling directly onto his pale, blood-spattered forehead. "Look at me! Don't close your eyes!" Miller grabs my arm from behind, trying to pull me up. "Ms. Hart, we have to clear the area! The sirens are coming, but we have to move him now!" "Help him!" I shriek, turning my face toward the guard, completely unraveled, my hands buried deep in my husband's blood. "Help him right now!" Nathan’s eyes roll back, his head falling limply to the side against the cold, filthy floor of the warehouse, completely still.

I cursed and pounded the steering wheel, desperate prayers tumbling from my lips—prayers I hadn't uttered since I was a child. "Please, not her. Not the baby. Not my family." The hospital entrance loomed ahead. I barely remembered parking, just found myself running through the emergency room doors, my heart thundering against my ribs. "Serena Blackwood," I demanded at the reception desk, my voice raw with fear. "My wife was just brought in—pregnant, fall accident." The receptionist's eyes widened with recognition. "Mr. Blackwood, yes—she's in Emergency Bay 3. They're preparing to—"

Callista I realized I was going blind the same night my husband married another woman. Unfortunately, I didn’t know that yet, all I knew was that my vision had suddenly turned to shit. The glossy black nails in front of my face looked like smeared shadows instead of the flawless manicure I’d paid a ridiculous amount for. The restroom floor tilted slightly beneath my heels, and the expensive marble sink beside me felt like the only thing keeping me upright. “What the fuck…” I muttered. Then someone started banging hard on the door. “Hello?! Is somebody in there?!”

"Gramps!" Nathan shouted, his gaze full of anger, his face flushed. But suddenly, he felt his wife's body stiffen, and Nathan gasped. "Honey, what's wrong with you?" Nathan hugged Nina tightly with both hands; the woman's eyes closed, and then she drooped in Nathan's arms, and her body fainted. "Baby, what's wrong with you? Wake up, baby." Nathan's face tightened, and instantly, the man panicked. "Doctor! Help my wife, Doc!"