All Chapters of My Unfortunate Loving Wife: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Baby, I'm so happy you are out of that hospital and at home. It's so good to see you smiling this morning. It's been a while since I've seen you this way. You know what? We ought to throw a party. No, I'll throw a party just for you." "Oh honey, how sweet. But I don't know if I'm ready for a party. How about you take me out to dinner." "No way! My wife deserves to be celebrated! How about next weekend?" "I don't know." "I'm going to plan a fabulous party just for you. So don't worry; you won't have to lift a finger. Would you like that?" I didn't answer. "You suppose to answer and say yes, or no?" I knew my husband. But lately, he has been a different man since last month. So maybe he finally believes me and knows how much I want our marriage to work. "Say Thank you, Devon. You are the best husband ever! That would be nice coming from you." Devon stood over me as I lay in bed. "I'm waiting." "I moistened my lips and finally gave in. "Thank you, Devon, my handsome husband," I

Devon's Deep Thoughts: I lay in bed alone, feeling pathetic and regretful for a second night. My first thought lately when my head hit the pillow every night was always the same. A few swallows and deep breaths held back my tears. For years, women have been chasing me. Not to mention all the pretty wealthy girls my parents have tried to hook me up with. I flat-out refused. Why? Because I was waiting for the one who could turn my soul inside out and make me feel like a new man. Then I found her, and now I've let her get away. I caress the silken sheets my wife loves so much. I'm enticed by her sweet sexy scent embedded in them. Her perfume clings to my pillow. My wife's warm and naked body would be close to mind. The scent of her shampoo, I would recognize that scent anywhere. The sweet smell of my woman is submerged in my brain. My body responds predictably to her nakedness; I am ready to claim her when I awaken to her nearness. All the warm and cozy feelings remain here to remind m

"How long will she be this way? Well, Mr. Hightower, there is no definite answer to that question. Some people recover within days, and others take months and a year." "When will she be able to come home, Doctor?" "We need a few more days to observe your wife before we let her go home with you. In the meantime, you can visit her as often as possible, so she can get accustomed to seeing you. But I'll main hope is that her memory returns soon." "And if it doesn't?" he asked, worried. "You will need to be strong, but most of all, your wife will need your patients and love.' "Alright, this is so difficult. I feel responsible for this happening to her," he said, hanging his head as tears ran down his face. "Sir, everything is going to be okay." As usual, Devon returned to work at the office with very little sleep from the previous two nights. It's been that way for some time, working on no sleep and little food. He felt riddled with guilt. All he could think about was Zari and all

The Devon Hightower stood at his North Carolina estate's home. The man had it all; he was tall and handsome, with pale skin and dark eyes in the backdrop of his jet-black hair. He stood there looking out the large window at all his sprawling land as he watched the moon as it glistened off the lake. He sighed as he walked back into the living room and sat down, still holding the half-empty glass of royal crown. He was at wit's end, with his thoughts not knowing who would want to hurt Zari. Sure, he may have had enemies here and there, but not Zari. She was loved by most who allowed themselves to get to know his wife. He thought about Susie. Sure, she's childish and jealous. But would her jealousy make her go that far? Besides, the cops said it was a man they found in the crashed car. Who is he? Was he just some random thief trying to hold my wife for ransom because he knew she had married into wealth? That I will never know until Zari gets well. How silly of me to try and make my wife

"You just did. Maybe you had more complicated feelings back then than you do now. Some changes may be for the better. Don’t you think?" "I must be insane. Why can't I remember, yet I'm sitting here doing the opposite of what I would do? I must be insane!" "Don't say that. You're not crazy! You have an amazing mind that will come to you soon. At least I hope all the good times we shared." "You think so?" She asked. All this compelled me to search my soul anew. I want to remember these good times he speaks of so fondly. But simultaneously, the most vibrant, energized emotions he stirs within me bring me distraught and confusion. "Of course, that’s what I will be working on." And I will help you, and I will always be there." "Really...always? Despite if I Never remember you?" "Always." He assured her. Zari could have sworn she was in a fantastic dream. Strangled thoughts and a baffling memory perplexed and held her in their grip. While this sensual dream only got better as the