Share
EPILOGUE - I
Related chapters
Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife EPILOGUE - II
CATHERINE ... The entire month passed by after the weekend and my husband even arranged a honeymoon after we returned. It was an amazing moment in my life. He took me to Maldives Though I couldn't do any sightseeing because as per my husband, 'Who goes out on honeymoon?' So, yeah... Practically we were mostly tangled with each other the entire week. Surely, I would have been impregnated if he didn't choose to vasectomy. I am glad he did it. Call me selfish, but giving birth is painful as fuck. It comes with a cost and I wouldn't like that feeling again. Anyway, back to the present... Currently, I am in the library, reading a book. Both our children were asleep and my husband was in the study. I was waiting for him. I yawned and again concentrated on the book. Or, at least, tried. My eyelids were heavy and sleep almost consumed me. However, suddenly I jerked out from the drowsiness. Confused, I looked around to find out the reason. It felt like I woke up to a loud shriek. "What t
Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife EPILOGUE - III
EDWARD ... "Uhmm-mmhm." Moaning, she arched her back to me, trying to be touched by me more. But, I was not giving her what she wanted. When it comes to playing like this, I love doing this to her. She looks so beautiful and erotic in her every action. Kissing, sucking, and marking every inch of her neck and collarbone, I finally went down to her amazing handful of breasts. I held one in hand and took one in my mouth. Catherine's eyes closed shut in pleasure. I licked the brown bud and then took it in my mouth, sucking it as if it would milk out. While grabbing the other one tightly, I left my handprint there. With a pop, I let go of the nipple and then took the other one in my mouth. Giving the same attention to both of them I finally let go. Looking down at them I drooled. Her round tits were glistening with my saliva and covered with my mark. Still looking at them I suddenly landed a slap on her pussy. This was another thing I loved doing to her. She turned so erotically vulner
Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 1
CATHERINE ... On the ground of Reinford's family church, A great lunch banquet was held in the respect of Grandpa Reinford. His last wish was to arrange a get-together instead of a funeral. The host was Edward Reinford, my husband. Standing across the room he was immersed in the conversation with his childhood friend, Regina. My mother-in-law beside them, was grinning. Well, she's the daughter-in-law she'd rather have and never missed a chance to bring them closer. However, my insecurity never flared because work is all Edward understands. One would barely find him talking differently. Even now, I know the words between them were strictly business. Though I won't lie about being envious of her sometimes. Specially, at times like this moment, when I have to suppress the huge news of my pregnancy. Merely an hour old news and I am running out of patience already. "Why not merge yourself in a useful conversation rather than being a trophy wife?" A harsh word broke my trance, as my han
Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 2
CATHERINE ... I stumbled upon my feet, looking back at Regina. "What are you doing? Let go of my hand!" I jerked her hand away. No time to waste on her, I need to find my husband! However, Regina once again pulled me back by my arm. It was forceful and I winced in pain. "Stop pestering Edward! Don't you understand this simple phase?" Her furious eyes caged me with a warning. This is the real her... Regina Frost, who pretends to be a well-wisher to Edward whilst trying to subdue me. But, she is a vixen who acted for years to be good. The worst part was her eye-catching status both in business and family. Though she got it high because I stooped low, I am more focused on my Husband and he is not interested in her. I might be in pain, but not distressed yet. Jerking my hand from her grip, I glared at her. "He is my husband and you're no one to order me." I was about to leave when, "Is that why he filed a divorce?" I paused, frozen. How did she know? I turned to her again only to f
Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 3
CATHERINE... I pushed open the door of the study room. First time in two years I am here without Edward's permission. He might get mad, but then again, he is not here to be mad. In the huge mansion of Oakenhold, I was alone. A few Servants were downstairs though their existence could be considered uncountable. They are used to remaining this way because Edward despises the existing crowd around him. I am surprised Reinfords didn't rush here yet to bash me. Probably, with Regina now. She really succeeded huh? Wondering if they would show the same concern if I was in her place. Well, I was supposed to be there though. And the answer was very expected, A big NO. Maybe they would have sympathised but not care. I am glad I wasn't there. I need to protect my child at any cost... At this moment, I am missing Margaret and Sophia. Two people in Oakenhold, who actually care for me besides May and Grandpa. Sigh... They were out of town for a few days. Slowly, I walked toward his desk. The b
Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 4
SEVEN MONTHS LATER... CATHERINE... Pain... That's what I could feel all over my body. Immense anguish which gives me a feel of... Death. Fluttering my eyes, I tried to open my heavy eyelids. They felt so tired and torpid as if for a long time they were not opened. My head hammered and the loud throbbing of heartbeat along with a beep~beep sound. It felt so familiar as if they accompanied me every day. Hardly, I opened my eyes. I am in a small room. Slightly dark and feels cold. Laying on a small bed and... Tilting my head I discovered the beeping sound. It's a machine that was attached with wires which were connected to my hand. Where am I? I sat up as an ache spread to my entire body and detached myself from those wires. Slowly, I stepped out of the bed and almost fell as if I had forgotten how to stand up, immediately feeling a different level of pain in my abdomen. I grabbed there... Wait! M-my babies! I sat on the bed and closed my eyes, trying to recall what happened as blur
Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 5
FIVE YEARS LATER... EDWARD... My gaze penetrated my appearance in the mirror, as Addison held the black trench coat for me to wear. "Is she ready?" I asked. "Yes sir, She is waiting downstairs with Denise." He replied. "Hmm..." Glancing in the mirror one last time, I walked out of my room with Addison following behind." As soon as I reached downstairs, a pair of little arms hugged my legs. I looked down and couldn't help but break into a smile. Her cerulean eyes beamed, "You're late, Mr Reinford." She pouted with a huff. "Della was waiting sooo long!" She complained and I chuckled before picking her up. "Can Della forgive Papa?" I pretended to be sad. She furrowed her brows like an adult and tapped her chin, "Okay!" She giggled, hugging my neck before sliding down. She ran toward Denise, her nanny and took the huge bouquet of red roses that were almost her size. "See papa, I picked this up for her with Denise! Do you think she will love it?" I bend on one knee, holding the fl
Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 6
ELAINE (CATHERINE) ... "Run! Run away! They won't let you live! They are devils! Save yourself! Run away!" ..... My eyes snapped open with a deep blow of breath. Drenched in sweat, I sat up on the bed. The same nightmare. A panicked tone begging me to run away. The fear in that tone trembles me every night and keeps me awake. I got out of bed and put on my silk robe before walking out to the veranda and pouring a glass of wine for myself. Drinking is injurious to health, I know the quote. But in the last few years, I cultivated a habit of Drinking due to stress. Nothing is new for me. Waking up in the middle of the night because of a nightmare, became a part of my life. It's always been the same one for the last four years. I turned into an insomniac. Went to a psychiatrist, did consultation, medication and whatnot? However, nothing worked for me and I learned to compromise with my situation. Perhaps... 'Knock~knock'... A knock on the door broke my thoughts as I watched a head s
Latest chapter
- Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife EPILOGUE - III
- Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife EPILOGUE - II
- Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife EPILOGUE - I
- Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 98
- Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 97
- Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 96
- Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 95
- Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 94
- Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 93
