Wife Next Door Novels & Stories

She misdialed the number several times. “Please, please come quickly. Something is very wrong with my husband.” After the call ended, Olivia collapsed onto the floor, overwhelmed by a wave of dread. “Miss? Miss, can you hear me?” The doctor called several times before Olivia finally turned her head. Her expression was blank and dazed.

The couple is having a heated conversation especially about the children . His wife keep saying that she only need his first daughter to work for them in the house but he already said that he wants toeet the three children . His wife even jealous to hear that his ex wife is actually a surgeon and even the Long family close to her family as the first battalion commander Long neighbours saw the famous Leftenan Long Xie accompany a beautiful woman with two teenagers and a young girl enter their hiuse last night and everyone knew the famous Leftenan Long Xie had become the famous surgeon doctor Wu Lin escort in these seven days.

No man has ever managed to awaken the passionate side of me again. I just hope that when I’m old and gray, my daughter will finally forgive me. She’s the only one I have left, and I couldn’t even attend her wedding because I wasn’t invited. From what I know, she’s been married for almost a year now. I wonder how she’s doing. Is she pregnant already? I’d be so happy if she were. I turned my head when I heard someone greet me. It was one of my neighbors. I waved back and greeted her, too. She’s also a widow like me and lives alone. Actually, all of us living in this small area are widows, and our neighbors call our block the “Widows’ Web.” Whatever! They have no idea what we went through after

I looked at the sisters on stage, and my vision dimmed as a strong wave of hatred rose in my chest. In my last life, after spending time with the seven sisters, I felt most drawn to Kara Jennings, so I chose her to be my wife. But in the end, she pushed my grandmother off the second floor, killing her on the spot. After that, Kara teamed up with her sisters, took over my family's assets, and locked me in the basement. The basement was dark, filthy, and suffocating. They even brought my driver's son, Oscar Warner, just so he could watch and laugh at my misery.

Her phone lit up again. I walked over. On the screen was a preview of WhatsApp notifications: James: [Your husband came today, I’m so scared. [Will he hurt our child? [When are you coming to see Noah? He says he misses his Mom.] The shower was silent.

Let her walk out feeling like she won something. Now that same sentence sat differently. Not like the final word of a woman who had lost. Like the quiet warning of a woman who already knew what was coming. And had chosen to tell me anyway. Something wasn't adding up. The woman I had been married to had been careful. Reserved. Always slightly apart from the world around her, like she was watching it from a distance she had chosen for herself. I had mistaken that distance for smallness. For a life that did not extend far beyond what I could see.

I quickly turned my head to the side, pretending as if nothing had happened. Instead of reacting in anger, Celeste actually flashed me a smile. She faced me squarely and lifted a leg. Then, she positioned the showerhead beneath her to rinse herself, giving me an unobstructed view of her most intimate parts. My jaw dropped. Was this how liberal she was, not seeing me as an outsider at all? When did my wife become best friends with her? I was in such luck! I watched Celeste, a smirk also playing on my face. At this moment, my wife had her full attention on her phone, completely oblivious to what just happened.

Losing both would be a living hell for her. Lynne nodded and replied, “That’s fair. Everything she owns comes from our family. It’s only right that we take them back. “Come back with me. After what happened today, I can’t stand the thought of you being out here on your own.” I looked up at Lynne, her slender frame somehow giving me strength. “I’ll go home with you, Lynne.” On the bright side, Lady Luck smiled down on me. At least, I had the support of family when I faced the betrayal of love. I was able to find strength during these trying times. Perhaps that was the power of blood ties.

It was softly said, with a sexual tone. I was brushing my teeth, watching her from inside the bathroom door. I had no view of the window, or Bob. She slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, watching him. "Well Tim." she said. "Our neighbor is flashing his big piece of meat at your wife again." She chuckled, absurdly. I almost dropped my brush, and spoke with a mouth full of toothpaste, "You're joking."

That was super tasty. "Yah." She glared at me and reached her hand to slap on my arm but I was fast enough to move away. "Anything for my beautiful neighbour." I winked at her. "Stop calling me neighbour. Who calls his wife a neighbour?" She asked, her brows knitted together in a frown. I took a long breath before I sat on the chair beside her "Don't you think it is better to be my neighbour? Because... Guys... I mean we like neighbours more than our own wives. Not always. Just when our neighbours are females and so pretty as you."