Wife Gone Wild Novels & Stories

Intending to continue to attack Karen, Sophia rushes over and scolds: “Oh my gosh, how dare you? Look! How dirty a homewrecker this whore is! Go to hell!” The hand that is pointing at Karen Goodwill's face is clenched, Sophia Joyner lets out a scream, then turns to look at Gordon Williams with a look of hatred. Two years ago, Gordon Williams was so infatuated with her that he was determined to win a large national project to give to the Joyners as an offering, spending billions to organize a lavish wedding causing the whole country to stir up discussion and admiration. After that, he was hard-working, industrious, completely giving up the habit of flirting. But now, standing in front of her,

I turned my head stiffly. I tensed up when I saw the woman at the door. She wore an off-white cashmere coat. Her makeup was delicately done. Her hair was permed in a stylish curl. She was my wife, Sloane, whom I had missed dearly for over thirty years. The man beside her wore a dark gray suit with a tie. His hair was meticulously combed. I recognized him at once. It was Wallace. Back in the day, he was a loafer in the neighborhood. He often stole things and harassed widows. He even served two years in prison.

Unable to stay mad at his wife but refusing to give her the satisfaction of getting ahead of him again, Tynan pretended to be inconsolable. From above the heavens, the creator of the G-phone's mysterious system smirked and stretched her hand out. "Pay up!" the Goddess of the Red Thread smirked. Love wasn't dead and she could prove it. The other Gods clicked their tongues in discontent but couldn't argue with it. The goddess won the bet fair and square. It didn't matter if they tempted the couple with money, prestige or other desires, Tynan walked away from every single one of them. It didn't matter if they removed Laura's memories, she still found her way back to him. Their love was genuine

" The gossip buzzed all around me, and I caught it despite my apathy. Curious, I glanced toward the entrance and instantly froze. A woman in a designer gown stepped in, her figure draped in jewels, smiling radiantly as she waved to the guests. That face... was identical to the wife I'd thought died three years ago. Hilary Stone was alive?! Thinking I must be hallucinating, I pinched my thigh so hard it turned red. But the sharp pain confirmed it—this was real. My eyes burned red, my heart tossed like a stormy sea. I set down my glass and strode toward her without hesitation. But before I could call her name, a tall man suddenly stepped into my line of sight. He wrapped his arm around Hilary'

I look at the door expecting for my wife’s presence. A few minutes later I felt Jana hold my hand. I looked at her way. My eyes widen when I saw her crying. "Jana why are you crying?" I asked worriedly. "I'm sorry Maru! I'm sorry!" She sobbed. I frowned. "For what?" “If its not because of me, we will not meet an accident.” She said while sobbing. I messed up her hair. "Its okay Jana I understand. But where is my wife?"

Clarissa asked Adrian with an angry tone. "Well, I had a conscience until I discovered that the woman who I have been honest with right from the very beginning is a very good liar, and with the help of my sister, they kicked out a woman who they knew very well doesn't have any job or money to take care of herself. So unless I find that woman, and I'm very sure that she's okay wherever she is, no marriage will be taking place," Adrian said to Clarissa and Melissa before turning and walking away.

I am done with married women. The End

Some people wouldn’t look at her at all. She nodded. Responded. Pretended to hear. Before they could leave the boardroom, Reid’s phone buzzed with a sharp notification. He glanced at the screen and cursed under his breath. He turned the device so Vivienne could see it. A news segment was already streaming online. The headline read: 'Carter Scandal Deepens: CEO’s Wife Secretly Meeting Zayne Wilder'. Below it, grainy but unmistakable footage played—Zayne Wilder standing at her front door.

"The person you're looking for is indeed here." The fat woman followed Chardon's gaze and saw the rigid Vivian. Belinda smiled at Chardon. "Then, I'll excuse myself." Then, she slowly walked towards Vivian. When she got close, she immediately and violently pulled Vivian's hair. "You're my husband's hooker‽ You're so sl*tty to hook up with a married and old man!!" "Ahhh!!" Vivian screamed as she tried to get away from the fat woman's tight grip, since she was twice her size, she couldn't do anything and couldn't fight back either.

After, she ushered me inside her house, offered a glass of water and then introduced herself as Vivan's step mother; " Mrs. Jennifer" She married Vivian's dad when his daughter was a teenager and ever since then, Vivan has been acting strange; not forgetting about her affair with a married that turned out to be a death trap for the man and his only child, Vivan had him killed because he was willing to leave her and settle with his family.. Once again, I'm dealing with a crazy person.