Wife Goes Black Novels & Stories

“And he’s an investor. Who knows, he might just be the key to getting out of here. Thanks a lot, Red! I won’t forget you once I become a millionaire’s wife.” With that, she gets up. The swing of the door brings me some air for a second, but it’s gone as quickly as it came. I just lie there on the floor, crippling with the spreading darkness. I remember the last time a blackout happened. It was after my mom’s funeral. Jackie and I just left the cemetery. I was crying in the backseat with her as her husband drove, and suddenly the edges of my vision just turned black. I thought I was going blind. I thought it was bad then, because it came with a pulsing pain in my chest, right above my heart.

White light, white walls. Where am I? I tried to remember what happened before I lose consciousness. My eyes widen when I remembered what happen. I touch my belly and shake my head. NO!!! "Baby Tanya!" I shouted. "Mara!" Maru hurriedly went to me. He immediately click the buzzer to call for a nurse and doctor. “My baby Tanya! Where is my baby?!” I ask him with fear. "Calm down wife, calm down." Maru said trying to calm me.

Chloe looked confused and turned to Jason. “Your ex-wife? You were married before?” A flicker of guilt flashed across Jason’s face for only an instant before he immediately denied it in a fit of rage. “They’re framing me! Why are you doing this to me?!” Jason’s ex-wife, Serena Bell, pointed at him furiously. “Jason, you scumbag! “You wanted to marry into the Hayes family so badly that you drugged our daughter and me until we were unconscious, then buried us alive! “Fortunately, I survived. The heavens didn’t take me!

Max looks unsure. I nod, but don’t make eye contact. Max is silent for a moment. “When you told me that you were willing to be my wife fully, you meant that you were willing…” Max inquires. I nodded but again refused to look at him. Max sits back in his seat and lets out a deep sigh, “Just when I thought I couldn’t be more of a fool.” “I’m sorry. I planned to tell you the night we got married, but you blacked out, so I waited. Then I didn’t think you were interested.” I explain.

“Scar…Scarlett…” “I’m sorry!” Scarlett shut her eyes as she pulled the trigger. “That’s so much fun!” Killian beamed clapping his hands together. Scarlett stared at the gun in confusion before a scream left my mouth as blood splattered all around, painting the white wedding dress I adorned. Suddenly, another scream erupted from my mouth as Scarlett's lifeless body collapsed to the ground. Ralph flipped the paperweight in his hand and smashed it against Scarlett's head, abruptly hushing her cries.

He realized even though Jessica and Melody had just met his sister did care about his wife. " Doctor what's going on " he asked not understanding all those tubes connected to his wife. " Good that you are here Mr Black, You wife is pregnant and suffering from hypertension in pregnancy that is very high it seems, she suffered a seizure and hit her head which led her unconscious. Since it took a while for her to be found she spent a lot of time without any oxygen going to her brain, so now she's in a coma with no chances of her ever waking up. "

And Evelyn… Evelyn wasn’t moving. Please God. Not her. Not her too. My fingers trembled uncontrollably as I dialed. The phone nearly slipped from my grip. “911,” I choked out, “please… please, my wife…she’s been stabbed. She’s bleeding. She’s not responding. Please save her. I beg you.” Tears blurred my vision. My knees buckled beside her, her body limp in my arms. Evelyn’s lips were pale. Her blood soaked my shirt. I couldn’t even feel her heartbeat.

Typed into G****e: "Darren Blake Nova Black." The search results loaded, and my stomach dropped. **"Music Mogul Shoots Rival in Parking Lot Over Wife"** **"Nova Black's Ex-Husband Sentenced to 15 Years for Attempted Murder"** **"Grammy Winner's Marriage Ends in Violence: Complete Timeline"** I scrolled through article after article, each one worse than the last. Photos of Mom from thirteen years ago, looking younger and terrified. Photos of Dad being loaded into an ambulance, blood on his shirt. Photos of Darren—younger, angrier—being led away in handcuffs.

Crazy Wife Gotta be brave! Barry!"I ran inside to hug him so close as more tears ran through my eyes wetting his cloth. No. Mum isn't right. I wouldn't leave Barry. I wouldn't get married again. I refused to be a ball passed around. I refuse to become useless I feel Barry's hand rubbing my back slowly soothing every pain I had. But I cried the more tightening the hug I gave him We might remain like this till God knows when!

The sight of Terry's wrecked face is a devastating blow, shattering the illusion of invincibility that once surrounded his beloved brother. In the midst of Jay's anguish, Blackwood, a figure present to assist, swiftly reaches out and grasps his arms, attempting to offer support. "Sir, you need to be strong," Blackwood utters softly, his voice a gentle reminder amidst the chaos. But Jay's pain is overwhelming, and he continues to wail, scream, and cry, unable to contain the torrent of emotions flooding through him. Terry, unconscious and battered, lies before them, blood trickling down his head, his eyes sealed shut, and his clothes stained with crimson. The stark contrast between the vibrant