روايات وقصص ضمن A Crippled Wife In A Cold Marriage

He think after marriage woman life belong tk the house only . His family include his parent.He has two chacha (uncle ) . His elder uncle has two wife and he has daughter from his first wife .His first wife is cruel women .His second wife is nice and caring woman,His first wife is evil woman who always try to do planning and plotting against his second wife .They feel happy when his elder uncle beat his second wife and treat her badly .His second wife is the daughter of their servent , his uncle raped her in drunk situation and his father decided to get them married to save their family reputation and dignity .His uncle daughter Asma is cruel like mother .She is not interested in st

"Baby,I can't take this anymore,why will you always treat me like a kid,am your husband for Christ sake we are both married,I married you into my house as my wife,for you to take care of me as a wife to her husband,even I don't have the opportunity to eat my wife's meal in this house anymore,it's either I cook or your maid cook,and you expect me to eat her meal when she is not my wife,all you know and committed is your business, don't I work as well,but I always try to create space for you,but you always turn down my advances and effort towards you",

she chuckled, this is the most purest smile I have ever seen, she said "why do I feel like my cold husband is so far better than this romantic husband?" I sighed and said "you girls are unbelievable, when I was cold towards you, you got hurt and cursed me, not only you but also your friends and my friends, everyone gave lectures to me on how to care for the wife but when I started showing love on my wife, she is saying that the cold husband is far away better than this handsome and romantic husband, what kind of sick joke it is? I know I'm not a perfect husband, but I'm trying to be per"

Amelia had never expected to have such a tragic life. In the second year of her marriage, she was drugged to vegetable status. She could not move, speak, eat, or go to the bathroom on her own, but could hear and feel and see how her husband betrayed and humiliated her. In the big, fancy wedding room of her and her husband, Amelia was placed in a cold wheelchair with a thin blanket covering her legs. In front of her was an extravagant canopy bed which was picked up by her mother as the dowry. But now there lay another woman, laughing and tangling with her own husband, Ian.

But why am I getting the feeling that the family as a whole is not the big issue here, but rather this guy? Is he crippled, and they want to subject me to the torture of taking care of a cripple for the rest of my life as part of my punishment? Is he impotent and in dire need of a child, and does mine happen to be the solution? Is he dying from an incurable disease, and they want me to become a window as soon as I taste the beauty of marriage? Just what is the real deal with this deal, huh?

annoyed Stesi about Amayra's stubbornness. "It's okay, I just need to rest and sleep," Amayra muttered softly with her eyes half closed. Stesi sighed harshly, would everyone who was sick be annoying like this? Amayra was really stubborn, she was afraid that something would happen to the woman. Inder might strangle him if he finds out that his wife is sick, because after all Amayra is with him now, it is a sign that he must also be responsible for the cold condition of President Mahendra's wife.

A sigh escaped my lip as the reality of my situation hit me- I was trapped in this marriage and it wouldn't be easy to escape it. I slowly got out of bed, sauntered towards the bathroom, took a bath and changed into something simple. I didn't feel like dressing up. After all, I no longer had anyone to impress. My role now was to care for my ailing husband. After getting myself ready, I warmed some water and cleaned him up as well. It was challenging due to the oxygen tube in his nose and the IV in his hand, but I did my best. I even changed his clothes. Just as I finished, I heard a knock on the door.

" She confessed depressed remembering a sad cold memory. Catalina had lost her first baby almost a year ago, she was unbalanced, since she had tried for so many years and when she succeeded the baby girl did not resist, she had been born very sick. This brought her to the brink of madness, she gave up on marriage, even her own life, had been sent to a rehabilitation clinic, and had recently returned to the Hatawhay household, but Catalina is not a Hatawhay. She had married Daniel Hatawhay and acquired his last name, and since she couldn't get a divorce since her husband can't let go of her, so she lives perpetually married to a man she no longer loves, since she has no power to deal with the

The worst situation she feared came true after all. Her husband....was comatose. She married not only a crippled but a comatose husband. *****

“My friend’s wife is now so cold, and wants no intimacy at all. It’s more like she doesn’t even have any feelings left for him again. That’s strange, don’t you think? Considering how crazy she was for him back in high school.” Jaxon sighed and took a sip of the wine in his hand. “Strange, yes,” He responded, “But it could also be possible your friend’s wife experienced something traumatic in the years they were apart. Something that left her scarred and cold, so we can’t really come to a conclusion here.” I cursed under my breath, knowing too well that if the once very bright Clara was traumatized now, then it would only be one person’s fault. Nate, her bastard ex-husband.