Wife World Novels & Stories

She had just made me fall for her deeper and she had no idea. She excused herself from them right then and walked away. The man who had called himself her husband for years tried to go after her but was stopped by his real wife. Knowing who he was, in that moment I imagined the kind of freakish accidents I could make happen to them. But she was getting away. I pushed my body of the wall I was leaning on and pulled my hands out of my pocket. June stopped by an office that had her name on it, June Cross, head surgeon. My fucking girl.

“Ray, apologize to Dale right now. If you do, I’ll keep you around for old time’s sake.” During our seven-year marriage, we had no children. The problem wasn’t me, but Krystal—her underdeveloped ovaries made it impossible for her to conceive. I kept the truth from Krystal to protect her pride, taking the fall for our childlessness. Alas, my commitment to her was thrown back in my face. Locking my gaze onto her, I hissed through gritted teeth, “Krystal, the problem lies with you. You’re infertile from defective follicle development.”

I am done with married women. The End

She was so thrilled that she almost jumped out of her skin. "You really put it under my name? Aren't you scared I'll run off with everything one day? Hee-hee!" This woman really knew how to act. I looked at her with fake affection. "You're my wife. Putting it under your name is the best way to make you feel safe." Phoebe got so excited that she leapt up and planted a loud kiss on my face. She could laugh all she wanted now. I just hoped she wouldn't cry too hard when everything fell apart.

she. As in any gala party, I introduced her to all the businessmen I knew as my wife. She wanted everyone to see her, for the world to know who Dylan Mayora's wife was. Of course, they watched from afar, because although he wasn't possessive of anyone, with her he felt that power of belonging to her. I wanted the entire world to know that she was mine, that she was my woman, and that's how I introduced her.

[Vanessa] Last week, my world changed forever, again. It’s crazy how many twists and turns we can face in one lifetime. Just a few months ago I was a housewife and part-time paralegal married to a man I thought loved me unconditionally, with a son who was my entire universe.

But Crista was the legitimate wife. For so many years, Carla had never cared about her status in William's life. But ever since Crista appeared, she started to have a sense of crisis. "Miss Jin?" William didn't say anything so she took the initiative to wake up Crista up. Calling Crista "Miss Jin" was her only consolation. At least, no one addressed Crista as Mrs. Ding in public yet. Somehow, this made her feel that Crista was just one of them.. his woman.

She lowered her voice, making it soft, almost vulnerable, yet unwavering. Mrs. Williams, with all due respect, I understand the surprise, but I am not an impulse. William knows I have always valued my privacy above everything else. My life has been marked by personal tragedy, losing my parents young, and I had to spend years fighting for my independence before I met William. I did not want the scrutiny of public life, and he respected that. I’m reserved, not hidden. I am here because I love William, and I will be his wife. My past is my own, but my future is with your son.

He was about to spell out my options, but the clock kept ticking in agonizing slowness that it felt as if it was going backwards. "Get. To. The. Point. Todd." Seven hours ago, I had whisked Stephanie off our private jet. Our friends had been over to throw a surprise welcome home drinks. I couldn't have been happier. My beautiful, strong, talented wife. The love of my life was mine forever, to be by my side. Only to be ripped away from me like the fucking tide. Twelve hours ago, she was in my arms—begging for more. For me. Now I couldn't do anything... just wait. I swore to protect her, and I hadn't even managed a month of us being married to look after her.