Wife Picks Up Stranger Novels & Stories

His hands shoved in his pocket. Jeremy felt a tick in his jaw, his eyes burning. He was trying so hard not to freak out, but he couldn’t understand what the man was doing at this wedding. A thousand thoughts ran through his head. Was the stranger who he’d never got his name here to blackmail him? Ask for a million fucking dollars else he tells the world and his family, that he fucked a man? The stranger adjusted on his feet, lifting a hand to tilt his glasses. I turned to Bridget, grabbing her wrist. “Come on, let’s get in the car,” he said, trying to pull her away from the crowd. “I think that’s enough pictures for—“

The officiant passionately recited the wedding vows. Just as I was about to say, 'I do', a shrill voice suddenly rang out. "I object!" Everyone turned around in shock to see an emaciated woman rushing onto the stage barefoot. "I'm your wife! How dare you marry another woman?!" Seeing her frenzied state, I immediately positioned Sarah behind me and mocked Lisa without courtesy, "I'm impressed you still remember we were married. Unfortunately, you were too blind to see what you had. You threw away something valuable for worthless trash.

Evelyn sat on the edge of the bed. “You've called me three times in twenty minutes.” “I had a reason.” “What happened?” There was a pause. Then the woman on the other end spoke. “I'm coming home in a few days.” Evelyn sat up. “What?” “You heard me. I'll be back in a few days.” “You said you weren't coming back yet.” “I changed my mind.” Evelyn stood. “Why?” The woman's voice became serious. “Because I just heard Damien Schrett is getting married.”

Then she managed to answer, "O-Only one person came into my place and that is my best friend who needs my help. Your wife is not here, even if you search the whole area and even if you check my room, you won't see her there except my pads, bra, panties, lingerie on the bed!" I almost froze where I was sitting as if I suddenly got a stiff neck because I couldn't turn my head to him when he went behind the couch to look around. "I saw a girl came in just five minutes ago. It's not her?" the man asked and it looked like he was referring to me. Siena took a deep breath and answered, "It's Nalani, my bestfriend! As you can see, she's wearing a white dress. Is your wife also wearing a white dress?

William, quick on his feet, made up an excuse and put me on the spot. “Nothing! We’re just telling James his wife is messaging him to come home early,” William said with a grin. “Oh, really? You’re married, handsome guy? Too bad—I thought I’d get a chance with you tonight,” one of the women said flirtatiously. “Maybe you’ll change your mind?” another chimed in, leaning closer and pressing her chest against me. “I’m sorry, girls, but I have to go. My wife won’t stop calling me,” I said, excusing myself while glaring at William to handle the situation.

It isn't locked. Of course! Her husband was a free spirit who hardly cared about his life. Sleeping in a stranger's house was bad enough. Mrs Contreras opened the door and crept in. Her husband was sadly snoring away. It's 6 for goodness sake. She ruffled her husband badly to get him up as quick as she could. There was no time to waste if Ema ever had a past here, it was foolish to keep staying anywhere that could trigger back her lost memories.

the woman requested in a bitchy way. She didn't protest and just obeyed the woman's order when she noticed her husband was staring at her. She quickly took some water from the kitchen and poured it into the glass. As she's about to give the glass of water she's stopped by the view of her husband and the woman in the living room kissing torridly as if they're the only people at that moment. I prevent myself from crying. I don't want to look weak in front of them. She dashes towards them to give them the glass of water but unexpectedly she stumbles up and accidentally throws the water off onto the woman's dress.

Turning his heels he walked into the room and saw his wife coming into the living room with Ira and Farha behind her. She passed Riya going towards Shalini who called her up but stumbled on something making her fall on face. But before she could hit the floor someone held her from her waist and her special day was saved from getting spoiled. Dia had her eyes closed but when she felt a strong grip on her she opened her eyes slowly to see who it was. Her eyes twinkled as she found Krish holding her in his arms in a protective manner. While he was glaring at Riya who intentionally stretched her leg to make her fall. She whispered his name and his eyes connected with her and he smiled back at he

"Of course not!" I sat down. It was almost funny, attending my own wife's wedding and whatnot. I started looking around. Before long, the older woman beside me struck up a conversation. "Those two look perfect together, don't they? It wasn't easy for them to get married." I gritted my teeth, but the bitterness still came. "What made it hard?"

Storming out of the bedroom, I immediately started heading to the exit to meet up with the security guard. As I was going outside, I met Melissa, who was just coming inside. "Adrian, what on earth is wrong with you? Isn't this what we have always wanted?" She asked me, but I immediately walked past her without uttering a single word. Getting outside and seeing the security guard, I rushed towards him and seized him by the collar of his clothes. "Where the hell is my wife?" I asked him while fuming in anger. "I swear to God, sir, I don't know where she is. I only saw her leaving, but I don't know where she went to," the security guard said to me while trembling in fear.