My Wife's Face Is Inked on His Butt

Tattoo artist Mr. Clarke is accustomed to strange requests, but a young man’s plea to remove ink from his backside is a first. The client, visibly distraught, explains that he discovered his girlfriend is actually a married woman and wants her image gone. However, when the man exposes the tattoo, Clarke is paralyzed by a shocking revelation. The portrait staring back at him from the stranger's skin is his own wife, Annie Sylvester, turning a professional job into a personal nightmare.

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Chapter 1

"Mr. Clarke, can you help me get rid of the tattoo on my butt?"

The young man asks me for help with red-rimmed eyes.

A lot of people have specifically requested me to tattoo something on their body. Honestly, this is the first time I've received a request to remove a tattoo from one's butt.

He grits his teeth, as though he has finally made up his mind.

"I just found out that my girlfriend has a husband! I want to break up with her, so I must get rid of the tattoo!"

I nod in response. "Strip down and let me see the area and the mass covered."

The man hesitates for a moment before turning his back on me and slowly taking off his pants. As soon as his right buttcheek is revealed, I feel my breath getting hitched in my throat.

My wife, Annie Sylvester's face is actually tattooed on that area.

A sharp pain twisted through my chest without warning. Before I could even process it, the door to the procedure room was slammed open with a loud bang.

My wife, Annie Sylvester, rushed in, bringing a cold chill with her. "I won't let you do it, Hudson!"

When she saw me, she stiffened for a split second. Panic crossed her eyes, but it vanished just as quickly as it had appeared. She composed herself, her gaze sliding past me as if I weren't even there, and hurried straight to Hudson Brown—my client.

She wrapped her arms around him, her voice softer than I had ever heard it. "Hey, why did you come here? Don't do this. It'll hurt if you go through with it. I can't bear to see you suffer."

Hudson's body went rigid. He pushed Annie away, tears falling as his voice broke. "You lied to me! You're a married woman, and I don't want to be a homewrecker!"

"I didn't lie to you!" she shot back, grabbing his hand with a pleading desperation that felt completely foreign to me. "There's nothing left between my husband and me. We're as good as divorced!"

And yet, just this morning before she left, she had held me close and showered me with kisses. Now, to calm her young lover, she was denying three years of marriage to my face.

Hudson shook her hand off, yelling, "No, I won't accept this! Not unless you divorce him right now!"

"Okay, okay! I promise!" Annie blurted out. She cupped his face, frantically trying to soothe him. "I'll talk to him about a divorce right away. Just don't make a scene here, okay? Let's go home."

He continued to sob, letting her coax him into his clothes as he half-resisted, half-yielded. Eventually, she took his hand and led him out.

Throughout the whole ordeal, Annie never looked at me again, treating me as if I were nothing more than a stranger. I stood there, rooted to the spot, not knowing what to feel.

Then, in the very next second, the electronic voice I had been waiting three years for finally rang out.

[Alert: You have encountered a Top-Tier Betrayal. The Three-Day Liberation system is now activated. The countdown has begun!]

Wonderful. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I could finally go home.

I was truly, completely sick of this world.

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As the pack's useless Omega, I was the disgrace my family wished to forget. My mother, the Chief Healer, cherished my sister Ivy while casting me into the Sunless Forest to die. But at a continent-wide Tribunal, a captured Rogue exposed the truth: Ivy paid him to watch as she whipped me with silver, then drugged our mother with Dreamweed and convinced her I was an infected beast. While I still breathed, my mother's surgical knife carved me apart. As a spirit, I watched her dig up my grave—only to find my skull and a blinding revelation. I was never worthless. I was the legendary White Wolf, the most sacred bloodline, and she had destroyed the miracle she craved. I rejected her and my bloodline, stepped into the Moon Goddess's light, and was reborn into a family that truly loved me.

Action Adventure Fantasy Werewolf

9.4

An Unlikely Goddess: The Ex-Wife's Revenge

9.4

For the sake of his first love, Sebastian Richards trampled on the wife who had been by his side for four years. He mocked her for being cold and uninteresting, pushing her away with his own hands. Watching her leave in desolation, he thought he'd only lost a dull shadow. Until the moment they met again, he saw the radiant woman before him. She had shed her rigid facade, her eyes now full of allure, becoming a prized gem chased by countless elites. Even the aloof Vincent Fox only showed a smile for her. That moment, jealousy turned him into a ridiculous madman. Night after night, he stood guard outside her door, offering checks and presenting jewels, wishing he could open his chest to prove his sincerity. Until she walked away, arm in arm with another man, without looking back. Only then did he realize he had completely lost her...

Action Fantasy Romance

9.3

Blizzard Betrayal, Phoenix Revenge Rises

9.3

For ten years, I was the family pariah, framed for a crime that destroyed my brother's career. My husband, Mark, never believed my innocence. Instead, he fell for the lies of my sister-in-law, Elsa-the woman who orchestrated my downfall. On our tenth anniversary, he stood me up to celebrate with her and our daughter. When I finally confronted him with divorce papers, he threw me out into a blizzard. My own daughter looked at me with cold, dismissive eyes. "Elsa said she should have been my mom." Left to freeze on the side of the road, my heart didn't just break; it turned to ash. The decade of abuse had finally killed every last bit of love I had. But I didn't die. A stranger saved me, and with his help, I found the one piece of evidence I needed to burn their world to the ground. Now, at the divorce settlement, I look at their smug faces and press play on a hidden recorder. "The world will soon know exactly who owes whom."

Action Mystery Romance

9.0

Mr. Wrong Is Mr. Right

9.0

Seven years ago, Elsa Thorne saved Kyler Vaughn from a poisoned strike, losing her wolf and becoming a weak Omega. Now the dominant Alpha of the Frostfang Pack, Kyler dismisses his destined mate as a useless burden. Heartbroken but defiant, Elsa refuses to be left behind. Disguising herself as a warrior, she joins an expansion mission to the Ember Pack to prove her worth. However, her impulsive choice to join the front lines plunges her into a dangerous whirlpool of secrets that will change everything.

Action Adventure Fantasy Romance Werewolf

9.7

My Husband Framed Me to Steal Our Twins

9.7

Ten years of marriage, and Dominick's wife still clings to the silver watch from his first regional title—the last nice thing she owns. She hoped their anniversary would bring dinner, a real talk about the kids, about them. Instead, his manager Finnegan Hughes summons her to a Midtown office for "post-championship financial planning." On the forty-second floor, Dominick waits at the head of a dark wood conference table. What begins as a meeting becomes a trap: her husband has framed her for stealing their twins. Now a mother must fight to reclaim her children.

Action Billionaire Modern Mystery Romance

9.6

My Revenge: His Empire Crumbles

9.6

I woke up in my husband's office to a chilling discovery. Stamped across my face in bold, red letters was "USDA PRIME"-a cruel joke from his intern, Karma. But my husband, Josiah, the man whose tech empire I helped build, didn't defend me. He called it a harmless prank and shielded his mistress from my rage. The humiliation was broadcast for the world to see. He then gave her my custom anniversary gown and took her to a charity gala. As if that wasn't enough, she announced she was pregnant with his child. He chose her. He chose their new "family" over our seven years of marriage, over the memory of the child we lost together. The look he gave her, full of a tenderness I hadn't seen in years, shattered the last piece of my heart. So as he walked out the door with her, my lawyers walked in. At the next board meeting, I watched the color drain from his face as I froze every asset to his name. "Sign the divorce papers, Josiah," I said, pushing a pen across the table. "My responsibility now is to clean house."

Action Modern Romance

My Wife's Face Is Inked on His Butt

Chapter 1

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