Wife With Stranger Novels & Stories

I smiled with the same amusement as Dax, to whom apparently everything seemed like a game and no one was indifferent to that, “I'm his wife.” “Wife? Of Dax?” she asked incredulously and with a smirk, “I'm not for stupid games from a stranger.” “Show her,” I ordered the man and he held up his hand, where her gold ring was also. “Are you playing games?” she asked incredulously, as if a bucket of cold water had just dropped on her, “I don't come in a month and you married a stranger, do your brothers know?” she inquired annoyed, causing more amusement to Dax and me.

His words echo through the room, leaving me stunned. 'Wife'? Byun Baekhoon, the enigmatic figure, claims me as his spouse? The surreal moment suspends reality, leaving me questioning sanity. Is this a dream? The stranger's words tumbled out in urgent desperation, "Of course! Your wife stole my wallet while I was shopping! Multiple witnesses saw her hiding it in her jacket! You must compensate me! This is theft! I'll drop the charges only if you pay me!"

He watches them from afar as they run till he saw his wife entertained the strange guy making him feel irritated and angry. “What do you want from me?” he heard his wife asked the stranger. “If you are not busy later, I would love to invite you for a dinner and get to know each other,” he bravely invites her. Caspian was ready to make his move when he saw his wife paused and turns to the guy as her hands were on her waist. “I am not interested to know you,” she frankly uttered without any reaction. “If you aren’t interested with me then why are you entertaining me? Why did you wave at me in return?” he inquires, can’t accept that she rejects his kind offer.

"Vivi, don't be scared. We're here. He won't dare do anything to you." "Don't think we're afraid of you. We're just worried about Vivi!" The live stream chat cursed my entire family tree. "Damn it! This is so disgusting. Can't we call the police and get him arrested? Vivian has done so much for him, and now that she's sick, he keeps dragging his feet." "We are more reliable than her own husband. He just stands there watching while strangers have to break in to save her. Don't just curse him out, everyone. Convince Vivian to give up on this worthless husband."

Joe is trying his best to digest the words, while a greater part of me can't help but save the sweet slip-out. So, apparently, someone who is merely a stranger is pretty aware of such an intimate detail about me, huh? Strange, right? Or should I say, precisely, that this opens a crack in this puzzle? This explains why these people have turned the tables and are bent on playing along with a pure lie just to destroy me. Because they are not working alone. Everything is beginning to flow in now. “We should go now,” her husband broke the silence after so long, reaching for her wife's hand so that he could obviously drag her out and probably scold her when they get out for letting the cat out of

This lady was surely testing my patience. I yanked her towards me by holding her arm and the guy left away. She turned around and placed her hands around my neck and I held her by the waist. I glanced at the time and it showed 7:58 p.m. "I found you, wifey," I replied smirking. She leaned forward towards my ear and whispered, "It's the other way round. It's not you who found me, it's me who found you. Mr. Stranger." ******

It was unexplainable to her why she had a heavy heart leaving the place—leaving the stranger man. A tear fall from her left eye. She felt that she betrayed her husband, but what happened between her and the stranger she doesn’t regret it, even a bit. How can she do such things to her husband? She never let another man touch her except him—but she suddenly made an exception to Mr. Stranger. Now, she had a heavy heart. The feeling that she left something in that place, but she can’t point it out. Damn, Eura! That was just sex!

Wilson was displeased. "What? Must we be in love to get married?" "You both don't seem to be in love. Even if you get married, you'll get divorced sooner or later," the woman remarked, but she immediately felt a chill up her spine. The man was giving her a death stare with a touch of hostility in his eyes. The woman did not dare to say anything, but Clara knew Wilson was angry. "She's just a stranger." Clara could not help but remind him. After all, this woman was a victim in her marriage, and it was just a casual conversation, so there was no need for Wilson to get angry at a stranger's comment.

His phone buzzed with a message from his mystery wife, but he ignored it. He scoffed. “How can she be under another man and still texting another? How loose is she?" Valeria arrived home to see Callista in bed with a man, stark naked, the man plunged inside her. “Oh, my God, Callista," she screamed, covering her eyes. They both detached from each other, scrambling to cover up. “I'm so sorry, V. I didn't know you'd be back so early," Callista apologized. The man hurriedly dressed up and ran out.

Evelyn said to me. “Yes, I am! Can’t I come here? As far as I know, your husband invited me.” I cursed her. “If you’re not my wife’s cousin’s wife, I might mistake you for my wife’s other woman.” “Excuse me, Evelyn! Even if I’m not the wife of your husband’s cousin, I’m not like anyone else who will do everything just so that she can have the man she likes.” “Are you referring to me?” “Did I mention a name? Did you get hit?”