toxicmarriage Romora Novel

toxicmarriage

After my wife ran away from the wedding 18 times, I gave up on her

Reads: 135 Parts: 6

4.3

Romance

Three years of marriage, and my wife, a hotshot pilot, has bailed on getting the marriage license signed like, eighteen times. The first time, it was her precious protégé's test flight. I was stuck cooling my heels outside the DMV all day. Seriously. The second time, she got a call from him on the way there and did a freakin' U-turn, leaving me on the side of the road. From then on, every time we made plans to make it official, this golden boy of hers would suddenly have some kind of emergency. Eventually, I decided, "Enough is enough." I booked a one-way ticket to Paris. But guess who went completely ballistic and chased me down to France?
The 100th Proposal

Reads: 50 Parts: 9

4.6

Romance

How much did my husband used to love me? Seriously, the guy proposed like, ninety-nine times just to get me to say yes. It wasn't until the hundredth time that I finally cracked. I became the envy of everyone in Chicago as Mrs. Frank. On our wedding day, I gave him ninety-nine "Get Out of the Doghouse" cards. We agreed that as long as those cards weren't all used up, I'd stick around. Five years into our marriage, every time he ran off to be with his precious Emily, he'd use one up. When he was down to card number ninety-seven, Frank suddenly realized I was changing. I stopped with the crying, the begging for him to stay. I just quietly asked him, when he was losing it over his ditzy secretary, "If you go be with her, can I use a card?" He blinked, a rare moment of guilt flashing across his face. "Sure, whatever, you've only used like, sixty-something. Knock yourself out." I just nodded, letting him go. What he didn't know was that it was actually his ninety-seventh card. And we only had two left.
The price of love and freedom

Reads: 46 Parts: 10

4.1

Romance

In five years of marriage, Harrison Blackwood cheated on me fifty-two times. I never said a word. Until I was nine months pregnant, and my husband’s secretary messed things up with a client. To save the deal, he told me I had to go to a dinner party in her place and apologize. I couldn’t believe it. “I’m about to give birth,” I pleaded. “You want me to go drink with them? What if something happens…” He cut me off, annoyed. “It’s just a few drinks, Chloe. It’s not going to kill you.” He thought I was making a fuss and had someone force the glass into my hand. The hard liquor sent me into early labor. That day, while I was fighting for my life in the hospital, he was shacked up with his secretary at his country villa all night. When I woke up after the delivery, I looked at his mother. “You promised me,” I said. “You promised that if I had this baby, you’d let us get a divorce. Can I go now?”
A bloody letter of forgiveness

Reads: 48 Parts: 9

4.4

Romance

My husband wanted to give our daughter away to his high school sweetheart’s violent son. All because the boy took one look at my sweet Lily and decided he wanted her. Like she was some new toy to own. And so, without me knowing, he sent her away. When Lily called him, begging for help, he just kept hanging up on her in annoyance. “All you have to do is play nice with Cody,” he’d yelled. “If you can’t even do that one little thing, you’re just a worthless disappointment.” “Do it right or just die, and don’t you dare come home to me!” And later, my daughter really did die. At her funeral, my husband broke down, sobbing his heart out.
Love under the ruins

Reads: 10 Parts: 13

4.4

Romance

The day my remains were sent to the lab, my husband, the medical examiner, was getting busy with his intern next to the autopsy table. My soul tried to pull away, to shrink into a corner and cover my ears. At first, it was just despair. But then, a wicked little thrill sparked inside me. He would recognize me. Sooner or later, he'd realize that today, he was fooling around with another woman right next to the dismembered body of his own murdered wife.

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