Wife Goes Black Novels & Stories

Wife and extra members of the family, one who could come and go if I died, if I left, he would be able to have someone else in his life. I went to walk out of the door only for my eyes roll to the back of my head as my vision blurred, the world around me spun, and for a second, I felt like everything around me was going dark. Arms wrapped around me, and I couldn't help but find myself looking up to find Diablo's worried eyes as he voiced out the last word that I heard, before my world went black. “Sienna!”

"Yes, I'm the witness!" The entire office was suddenly in an uproar, looking at Mara standing at the entrance of the office in bewilderment. "Isn't she Jack's wife? Gosh!" "If his wife says so, it must really be true!" Ian said smugly, "Jack, even your wife reported you. What do you have to say about that?" I was not surprised by Mara's appearance. In my previous life, Mara appeared right in the nick of time, just when the entire office was suspecting me of crimes I did not commit, to give the final fatal blow.

Her voice rings in my ears, though it sounds distant, like it’s coming from a faraway place. “Braxton!” she gasps, panic thick in her voice. “What’s happening? Are you alright?!” I want to answer her. I want to tell her I’m fine. But I can’t and the sound of my wife’s voice grow distant. My vision fades, and the world around me goes black. I’m gone.

As an IT professional he had lots of pending works to complete. Lisa was alone with Carl Black in the ward. She sat down on the edge of the sickbed holding his hand. Tears streamed down uncontrollably and she whispered, "Mr. Black...." Who knew how long she was crying like that. Several terrifying thoughts were pouring into her mind, and she was feeling very helpless unable to shake off the fear from her mind. She lost the track of time. The sky turned dark, but she was still sitting in the same position on the sickbed motionlessly, staring at her husband.

“Don’t worry, I’m not stupid enough to make the same mistake twice. They stood there, stunned. They never expected the once timid and meek woman to be so sharp-tongued today. What they didn’t know was that the obedient and gentle Vivian Carter had died long ago, along with that child on the operating table, and had also perished in the indifference of the Blackwood family the night before. As I reached the door, I suddenly stopped in my tracks. “Ms. Blackwood, congratulations! You’re about to welcome a daughter-in-law who seems just right for you. But I must warn you, drinking too much saffron risotto can lead to infertility. Be careful, or the Blackwood family line might end.

“Mr. Blackwood, we are doing everything—” “Everything,” I interrupt softly, “was not enough.” His face drains of colour. The nurse on the left grips her clipboard like it’s a shield. I lean slightly closer, careful of my wound. “My wife went from stable to paralysed in your hospital. So allow me to be very clear; if she does not improve, if you miss anything, if a fly lands on her IV without permission…” My voice lowers. “I will dismantle this place brick by brick.” They nod vigorously. Almost comically.

With that, she hung up. My heartbeat grew faint. As my mind drifted into the gray, someone suddenly gripped my hand tight. A panicked voice cried out to the doctors, "I'm his wife! Please, use every resource you have. I don't care what it costs! Just save him!"

But how could he, if he had no heir? Emelia’s chest tightened as she recalled the desperation in his eyes. “Do you know what my people will call me if this comes out?” he had whispered. “Nwoke na-adịghị ike. A weak man. A curse. And worse, they will call you barren. You, Emmy. They won’t care whose fault it is. You’ll bear the shame with me.”a His words had sliced through her like a blade, because she knew he was right. In their world, the woman always carried the heavier blame.

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?

Emma froze for a moment, her eyes filling with pure despair. "Now, your wish has come true. You are indeed on your knees. But I don't give a damn anymore." I straightened my tie and turned to walk toward the venue hall. "Ms. Sutton, please have this irrelevant person removed. I don't want to see her at any medical events in the future." "As you wish, Dr. Cooper." Emma's heart-wrenching cries and the sounds of her struggling as she was dragged away echoed behind me. "Michael, how can you be so cruel? I'm your wife! We've been together for seven years!"