Wife Vs Mistress Novels & Stories

She was also my son's fiancée, Scarlett Harper. Before I could speak, she raised her voice and shouted toward the store entrance. "Everyone, come take a look! This is what a mistress looks like these days. Completely shameless! "She secretly took photos of the 700,000-dollar dowry my fiancé, Nathaniel Cole, prepared for me, claimed it was for her, and posted them online while pretending to be some socialite! "Why don't you take a look at yourself? You're already so old, and you're still trying to seduce a rich young man. It's disgusting!"

"I swear, I was completely unaware that he had another family! No woman willingly takes on the scorned role of the mistress. I was deceived by Harlan Woolf!" "Naive and young, I was easily persuaded by his words and be with him blindly. I sacrificed my college dreams just to bear his child. We've been together for fifteen years, yet now I'm told that I've been the mistress all along, wreaking havoc on another woman's marriage." "I never intended this; I genuinely didn't realize I was destroying another woman's marriage." Her soul-crushing weeping and desolate demeanor swiftly drew the compassion of numerous online viewers. As she had expected, people began to change their minds.

she exclaimed, and I could not help but burst out laughing at the way she said it. “But I can’t do anything in my case. Everyone knows they were supposed to get married, and they see me as the intruder who came to snatch her place, so no matter what happens, I will be the villain in their eyes” Mine was a unique case where the mistress was seen as the real deal, and the wife became a thief. “Don’t say that, Hazel. As long as you are the one with his ring and his last name officially, she would always be the other woman, irrespective of what people say.”

“You think I believe you? I thought you're happy with Mara?!” My forehead furrowed. Why did his dad mention my name? “Yes dad. We just celebrated our first monthsary yesterday.” He looks tired from explaining. “Then why is your mistress work here?!” My eyes widen. Mistress? Maru has a mistress?! Who is she? “Dad, Jana is not my mistress!” He said angrily. His father smirks. “Really? Then why is she here? If she is not your mistress why can’t you guys leave each other?! You think I didn’t know that until now you are seeing each other?!”

Do I actually approve of such behavior? Even though I'm his wife, does he love someone else? Is it acceptable for me to serve as my husband's mistress? I should have his undivided attention, especially since I am pregnant, so is it okay if I appear to be sharing it? Do I approve of what they did in my presence? Do I really want to humiliate myself in front of Vanessa? I wasn't competing, but is it really good with me that I looked like a loser earlier? No… That bothers me a lot.

I tilted my head, feigning innocence, my voice laced with mock curiosity, “Oh, what? Did I say something wrong? Isn’t that what they call you?” Her nostrils flared, “How dare you…” “Oh, please.” I cut in smoothly, stepping closer until our gazes locked, “Don’t act like it’s a secret. The whole world knows how you went from being someone’s side dish to someone’s wife. You practically made headlines for it. Even the ‘country bumpkins’ whom you do hate all talking about you like you're trash, which you are by the way. Who doesn't know about the woman who almost killed the first wife, Mrs Williams multiple times by poisoning, car accidents, you even sent thugs to defile her. She got injured in t

“Ha! That’s not a problem. But I won’t share my plan until it has been executed. I don’t trust you girls. Someone might give him a heads-up.” “Come on, aren’t we sisters?” “Well, when I discovered my husband was seeing a mistress, I acted normal,” One of the ladies gloated. “Then I hired a desperate guy in need of money. Gave him some cash and lent him a car and a villa to woo that girl. He snatched her in an instant, and my husband was heartbroken for weeks. As the caring wife, I was there to mend his broken heart, of course.” The ladies’ laughter rang in the air, and Cora joined in and asked the maids to take the babies inside.

She just wanted to leave the place and avoid having a face-to-face confrontation with Callum's wife. Luna Viviana was livid with anger and jealousy when the woman refused to face her. Dammit! The woman refused to obey her commands. She felt insulted and disrespected. The truth was screaming in her face. The woman was her husband's mistress and the boy was their son. The child was the younger version of her husband. It's clear now. Her husband cheated on her with the woman! She ran after the woman, wanting to interrogate her further.

Mia screeched. "Love I'm sorry, sorry. I know I've been a jerk love I'm sorry." "Let me guess. You couldn't resist her good looks. She seduced you with her cheerful smile, her laughter and her sweet kisses and hugs you broke your promise. I do not care if you fell for her, I am your legal wife and she is the mistress. Only one of us can be in your life and that's I. I don't want you to ever be with Juliet. If you find that difficult, I want you to stay away from me for good and from our daughter's life." Mia said firmly.

Nerissa spat angrily, but Isabella shook her head. "But you also know the truth, Nerissa. Mateo and I, we never signed any divorce papers. You're living a lie." Nerissa sneered. "Oh, please. You disappeared, Isabella. In the eyes of the world, you were as good as dead. Mateo moved on. We're married now. That makes you the mistress, trying to worm her way back into his life!" Nerissa said heatedly, she's breathing hard, her cheeks and ears slightly reddened. Isabella feels like there's a huge knife that stabs her chest with every word she says.