Lahat ng Kabanata ng His Untouchable Super Wife: Kabanata 61 - Kabanata 70

The glistering darkness and shortness of her hair easily gave away the fact she was Tony's girlfriend. Maria, although found Tony utterly disgusting, sadly could never forget his face or that of any fool that'd gladly associate themselves with him. So yes, she remembered the mannerless bitch he brought back from the streets and to the family dinner some days back. Mary, his bitchy pregnant girlfriend. Done unrevealing her identity inwardly, Maria maintained her stance. She doesn't want to give Tessa the impression that they were… Friends. From where she stood, Maria's brown eyes watched the two ladies discuss. Well, Tessa's lips hadn't moved in the slightest while Mary was chattering seemingly endlessly. She was oblivious to whatever their conversation was about, and disregarding the distance between them, Maria found the dark-haired hellishly annoying. “My eyes might burn if I watch this shit any longer” She grunted lowly, then turned to resume walking to class. But as she d

The sun had already set and like any other day, Debby, the youngest and sole daughter of Robert Willams could be seen lying in her room. She lay on the queen-sized bed in the lavender-themed spacious bedroom with an iPad in her possession. One would expect her to be unproductively scrolling through social media or so but Debby's activities differed immensely from that. Her ears were plugged by the buds of an earpiece and playing on the rectangular screen was a video of a lecturer. A lecture centered mainly on business management, running a company and the like was ongoing. For a 17-year-old, Debby was admirably ardent about running W Empire someday. Her 18th birthday was in a few months, and ever since her 16th, she began taking classes. This wasn't done due to her father, Robert. That old bastard wants to run the Empire until he's dead. Debby loved the idea of being the Empire's President, and shockingly, her intelligence surpassed her peers. If taken seriously, her potential t

Seemingly, she felt his retained ogle at her. Sharply, she gazed at him, and surprisingly… Smiled. The aged man experienced nothing aside from nostalgia, but it was momentarily since the instant the light returned to green, the bike sped off. “Elias!” Beth, his wife, had repeatedly been calling his name, and decided to yell. His attention was gotten, and slowly, he faced her. Elias. Worry flew straight into her soul, beholding her husband so shaken. “I… I saw Francess, Beth! Francess' alive!”She wasn't able to comprehend his words wholly, talk more or less of reacting to it when her phone blared raucously. “Fuck…” Beth cussed lowly as she reached for her phone. Doreen was calling, and instantaneously she swiped the green icon.Elias carefully watched his wife, and within the next minutes or so, panic unarguably filled her entire being once she gasped. “Beth…?”“Drive. Drive to the city's central station this instant, Giovanni!” Similarly to an awestruck mad woman, Beth screame

Never has she been this… Anxious!The head mistress of the Ballet Academy, the ever strict Italian middle-aged woman, Angelica, was verily unsettled. An hour or two were left for the day to meet noon yet the star student — selected by W Empire to dance in the most prominent dance event of all time — the Nut Bowl — Tessa was yet to arrive. Angelica wasn't worried about her lateness but her well-being. Within the previous night, and earlier today, the Head Mistress received a phone call from Doreen William. He informed her about the bloody altercation between his beloved girlfriend, Tessa, and the once pregnant soon to be wife of Tony William, Mary. Angelica was awestruck. “I knew letting that idiot into the Academy was a bad idea! Lord help me!”Currently, she was in the class of the senior ballet dancers, and yes, her mental breakdown and unstopped pacing has been watched by all. While most gawked upon her curiously, Maria was silent. The brown-eyed daughter of the now imprisone

As slowly as a crawling snail, his eyelids parted and the doctor expectantly ought to behold either his medical desk or the ceiling of his room. But none of that came into sight — instead, bountiful fear seeped greatly into his soul. The middle-aged gynecologist — still wearing his lab coat was being… Hung upside down!“Wh-wh-what is happening?” His lips wobbled as his head swayed from one side to another rapidly. His eyes traveled shakily upwards only to be cursed by the sight of his ankles bounded firmly with thick ropes. His wrists too were also tightly bound, and the ropes dug achingly into his skin. “He-he-help me!” Abruptly, the gynecologist acknowledged the multiple sobs emanating from varying directions. He directed his gaze to a side, and his eyes became widened due to surprise at the sight of his personal nurse. “Liana!?” The young nurse, cladded in her medical attire, was also trapped in the same situation as he. The call of her name wasn't heard since her sobs were t