Wife Stroies Novels & Stories

Frank was left stunned as he looked on, while an awkward look appeared on Cid's face. In the distance, Wilk was even more confused—when did his wife get so close with Cid?! Meanwhile, Mrs. Sturgeon was sobbing hysterically, as if she was about to fall apart. "T-That's him, Cid… He hurt my husband and my son—" "Shut up!" Cid snapped at Mrs. Sturgeon despite his awkward reaction. "Get out! This is none of your business. "What?!" Cid's attitude left Mrs. Sturgeon sobbing even harder. "Y-You scoundrel! You told me you could help me if I'm in trouble! But now that my son and I are being bullied, you're snapping at me instead of helping?!"

He very much wanted to teach her a good lesson. "What a coincidence. Let me tell you, there was also a child bride same name as Darling. It's Stella!" RK retorted. "Really? With the same name as Darling?" Adrian's eyes lit up. "Of course, I wouldn't lie to you. That Stella is so pitiful. Every day, she was beaten and scolded by her mother-in-law, and she had to do all the housework. She had to cook and wash dishes, and her husband took concubines behind her back. She cried in her room every day. Every time she saw me, she told me, "Rene, save me. I can't live anymore."

Alina with blazing gaze turn to her husband demanding an explanation. "Honey, do you think that I will fall for that kind of woman, who has some loose screws on her head." She was surprise with how her husband describe the woman. "What are you saying " "That woman had stalked me for I didn't know for how long, I one time filed a restraining order, but her family appealed to us that she has mental issues but she is not violent." Jordan explained. "But Honey! Did you see how she tried to attacked me If it's not violent then I dont know what it is "

Max, young lady really misunderstood me, I You broke into the house of a married man or woman, and it was natural for you to behave improperly. My wife didn't hit you and didn't drive you away, so why did you cry? Do you think it's useful to act pitiful in front of me and shed tears? Oh, my wife has a saying that's true, you probably never look in the mirror Max... "Max's mother stomped her feet and said," Okay, okay. You two are amazing. I wish you both a long and happy life, and we'll never get divorced in the future

she cries. Her mother turns to Moon. She gives Moon a hug, but you can tell Stella is her baby. Stella’s father gives her a hug. Her mother turns to Devin and me. “Hello, I am Marie, and this is my husband, Jacob. You must be Cole.” Stella’s mother pulls me into a hug. “You are the man who has stolen our Stella.” She says tears are welling up in her eyes. “You must be Devin, Moon hast told me so much about you.” She then pulls Devin in for a hug.

Jory squeezes my hip gently. I turn my head, "Because some mad woman was in the store, passing herself off as your wife, ranting about me stealing her fiancé." I try hiding my grin the best I can. Jory doesn't find it very funny, though, "You mean to tell me that bitch is stalking you?" "Actually, no. Because my handsome husband," I smile over at Knox, "caused her to lose her modeling career, she was working at the store, using your last name and passing you off as her husband. Needless to say, she no longer works there, either."

Outside the window Calloway Street was grey and wet and going about its morning without any awareness of what was happening on the internet in Anita Hargrove’s name. The story the photographs told was simple. Wife of prominent businessman photographed outside anniversary dinner with former flame while husband remains inside. Husband later seen calmly retrieving her. Wife declines to return. That last part was the one that kept appearing. Wife declines to return. As though I had made a scene. As though I had been unreasonable. As though Donald had come outside with nothing but dignity and concern and I had refused him. I put the phone face down. The boy’s face.

She paused before adding, “It’s okay if you don’t want to. I understand you are still weak from the fall, but… I really like your food.” She lowered her head, her fingers fidgeting sadly. Kelsey scoffed silently. “Get up right now and go make food for Wanda,” Doris ordered. “It’s okay, Mum. Don’t force her,” Wanda quickly said, holding Doris back. “What use is she if she can’t cook and clean the house?” Doris snapped, her chest rising and falling with anger. Wanda exhaled and rubbed her forehead as though the tension was getting to her. “Calm down, Mum,” she said softly, then turned to Kelsey with a pitiful look.

She started ascending the stairs while gripping the stairs railings. Charlene was devastated, she gnawed on her lower lip to prevent the tears that overflowed her eyes. She never believed Richard would ever do that to her even if he didn't love her. At least he should have respected her. She gripped the tip of her nightmare infuriatingly. She turned her head to look at the flat screen TV, their pictures were displaying on the screen, the reporter was talking about the famous families, Sullivan and knight. She stood on the same spot and watched the reporter talking about their wedding, saying a lot of things that weren't true because to her the wedding was nothing but phoney.

Amythest regained her balance and walked over to the window. "How come you didn't tell me about your husband?" In hushed tones, I inquired. She scowled and drew her brows together, as if she didn't understand why I was interested in his husband. She moved away from me and said, "Umm.... he works as a body bulder." I turned around to face her and showed her my biceps once more. Despite the fact that I am not a bodybuilder, I do have abs and biceps. With a thud, she walked into the washroom, rolling her eyes. She shut the door in my face, as though I was invading her personal space. I slapped my face in humiliation and attempted to inquire about her love life.