You Once Called Me Wife Iandra Taylor の小説・ストーリー

Then, with icy precision, she said— "I’m Candice. Alpha Adrian’s wife." My blood ran cold. Alpha Adrian's Wife? Adrian was married?!

I ran out of strength and lay still, staring up at the ceiling. "Never thought I'd end up being called the other man online. I'm begging you. Just let me go. Go back to your family." She shook her head, the words spilling out. "I'm divorcing Randall. Once you're better, we'll get married. You'll be my only husband." A laugh slipped out before I could stop it. "I don't want that anymore. I'm not marrying you." "What about our kid?" she shot back, her voice rising. "We have a baby together. Don't you want him to have a real family?"

Mayang introduced with a smile on her face. "Riana." Riana stretched out her hand to shake Diandra's. Diandra shook her hand back. "Diandra, so you are Reynald's wife?" "Yes, I'm his wife and you are?" Riana wrinkled her forehead. "I'm Reynald's future wife." Diandra shamelessly took Reynald's arm so close. "What does she mean, Rey?" Riana looked at her husband who was silent.

“Well, I don’t share my husband. Leave!” The woman laughed at Tanya. “Dream on, bitch. I saw a picture of his wife, and she’s way more beautiful than you. Delusional.” She flipped her hair. “I’ll find someone else.” She marched away, frowning. At that moment, Tanya looked at him. “What are you doing here? And the last time I checked, my wife is Sabrina Alonzo-Fortalejo,” Tyler said lifelessly before continuing to drink. But before he could swallow it completely, Tanya quickly snatched it away from him.

In the screen of the security camera, she saw a cute woman standing in front of the door. “She looks very familiar,” Adira murmured. She narrowed her eyes to the image of the familiar woman until she recognized who she is. “Ahhhhhh, I know now,” she gasped. The woman who came is the person she saw during their wedding. She’s the enthusiastic and brave lady who waved at Chadwick during the wedding ceremony. ‘And also, the woman who was calling my husband last night,’ Adira added inwardly. “Isa Daley,” Adira whispered the woman whom her husband has feelings for. “So, it is my husband’s visitor.”

Tanya was hurt, but since then, she'd never left my side. "Please," her voice grew weak, pleading. I could see how her eyes always filled with tears whenever she looked at me. It was as if, no matter how many years passed, she hoped I would see her as a woman. But I never could. I never thought my feelings for Irina could be this deep. “You’ve become this fragile just because of that woman?” “Stop calling her that. She’s my wife! And she has a name, Irina Pavlov. You should call her Mrs. Pavlov,” I said.

Another message popped up, "Tell no one if you want to live." "Nothing!" Adriana retorted sharply," I just need to...." "Nathan!" Someone yelled from afar and Adriana twisted in the direction the voice came from. Rodriguez and his wife. He was dressed in a Hawaiian shirt that showed his bubbly nature and grey shorts that exposed a little more than his tanned thighs. His wife, on the other hand, was dressed in a long summer gown that had printed hibiscus all round and fitted well with her fashion sense and comfort.

The men nod their heads and some of them murmur answers. " This is Malik and he is the youngest man here, with him is his beautiful wife-to-be. " He looks up. " What's your name, sweetheart?" The woman suddenly asks, her eyes are on Edna. " I'm Edna Taylor. " She says. The lady nods with a smile but doesn't say anything else. Edna is being very careful, this might be a test, she doesn't know. Mister Leonardo takes up his wife's hand and kisses it. Mister Leonardo might be a sucker for young beautiful women, but he loves his wife so dearly.

Trey’s possessiveness at the thought that Lisa was with another man made his voice come out as a growl, like an alpha male beast claiming his territory. However, Antonio laughed sarcastically and responded in a firmer tone. “I know my wife is beautiful and has many admirers, but to call her your wife, you must be delusional. Whoever you are, don’t you ever call this number again, or I will make your life a living hell!” Antonio snarled angrily and hung up. Trey, on the other hand, was unable to react because he heard the man on the other end of the line refer to Lisa as "wife."

A week ago, the news broke that I'd filed a lawsuit against my wife of more than 20 years, Hazel Cooper, the woman who had shared my bed and my life for over half my adulthood. From that moment on, I became the neighborhood's favorite villain. Everyone called me the heartless man who had climbed his way to success and abandoned his wife and child without remorse. In their eyes, Hazel was flawless. She'd married me when I was poor and struggling. She never complained, even when life was hard. She cared for my sickly mother until her final days. She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about.