A Very Loving Wife Swap Novels & Stories

Julia's face was ghostly pale as she begged for mercy. "It was… It was someone I found. T-There's someone in Senton City who can swap bodies for a few days, and then things will return to normal. Norman, I just love you too much. Cindy gets to have you every day, and I'm going crazy with jealousy. I never wanted to hurt her… I just want to spend a few more days with you!" But Julia's confession didn't move Norman. All he could think about was that I was gone, and what he should do now that I didn't want him anymore.

Everyone in our neighborhood knew me as the meek full-time housewife. I had no income and no social life. Every hour of every day went to the kitchen, my child, and my hypercritical mother-in-law, Sofia Carter. Yet when I woke up, I had somehow swapped bodies with my insufferably smug husband, Kevin Carter. My phone lit up as he sent one mocking message after another: [Olivia, you act like having a baby entitles you to lie around at home all day, watch the kid, and throw together a couple of meals.] [For your information, this swap is permanent. I can finally get some rest.] [Don't run your mouth at my office. That management job is way beyond what a brain that never even made it through col

I love this woman in ways I’d be sick and probably die without her love. “I promise to be the wife who will protect you from the storms and turbulent seas. The wife who cooks healthy meals to strengthen your bones and keep you strong and fit. The wife who makes your heart hum in melody and your eyes filled with joy and sheathed love. I love you Salvatore Vinci-Souza and I’ll humbly marry you over, and over in this life and the next and the many lifetimes. My soul finds rest in your bosom, my body knows no man but you and my tongue will speak of you, and only you. My protector, lover, husband, and soul mate.” “Lover boy and girl.” Erica clapped behind us as we slowly disengaged grinning from

On the day of my daughter's sip-and-see, I only invited the people closest to me. At the party, Benjamin stood up and announced, "Starting today, fifteen percent of Brighton Corp's shares will be transferred to Kyla in her name." The room went quiet for a beat—then broke into applause. Diana took my hand, eyes a little red. "Kyla, hold on to those shares. Don't give them to Bruce. A woman needs something that's hers. Even if love fades, you'll still have you." I squeezed her hand tighter. My chest felt warm, steady.

"My wife." He just called me his wife and I love the possession and the sound of that. He wants me to be his wife. I hang on to him, my hands on his arms as I take everything he has to give. He suddenly shifts me over, throwing me on my belly and spreading my legs before diving in again. Braced on my elbows, I gasp as I realise he's much deeper than before. "Oh God!" I gasp on a moan. He drags my hips forward, his fingers digging into my ass cheeks as he continues to impale me on his cock. I can only push my ass into him, meeting him thrust for thrust as I focus on the feeling of finally being one with the man I love.

"Why? You don't want us to be friends?" "I don’t want to!" My forehead creased. "But why?!" I ask him a bit confuse. "Your my wife Mara. I don't want to be friends with you. I want more than that!" I suddenly felt my heart beat faster. "But we've tried that before. And look where it lead us." "Mara... wife..." he pleaded. I disagree. "No Maru. I don't want to go back to that process again. Now there is no other value in my life but Baby Tanya. "

She looked at her father, waiting for anger, for outrage, for something that resembled protection. Silas laughed. A soft, indulgent sound. “She’s young,” he said. “Healthy. My doctors have seen to that. She’s just shy. It makes her more manageable.” Manageable. Arthur Sterling smiled slowly, revealing yellowed teeth. “I like manageable. My first wife was a problem. Loud. Wasteful. Thought money made her important. I sent her to the country estate until she learned her place. She didn’t last long after that.” Mary’s knees weakened.

🏵️ CHAPTER 78 🏵️ "Yes, I once loved Harley but that was then. I don't feel anything for her anymore. You're the woman I love now and want to be with and you can never be Harley, never. You're Lena, my Lena " "I don't care if you're famous or not. I love you for who you are and you're Lena, the most amazing woman I've ever been with my entire life. And I can proudly say to everyone that you are my wife. They can all die for all I care, that's their business "

The bathroom door flew open. “What do you think you’re doing?” he yelled. I jumped, the frame almost slipping from my hands. “I’m sorry,” I stuttered. “I just wanted to look at the lady and…” He stormed toward me and snatched the picture from my hands. “That isn’t just any lady, that is my wife,” he snapped. “Address her with respect.” I swallowed. “But she’s dead. I’m your wife now.” The slap came so fast I didn’t see it coming.

I could hear the sincerity from his voice. I nodded, “Sure, thanks.” I said, swallowing the lump in my throat. What else are these families hiding from me? **End of Flashback** I sighed out loud taking a sip from the whiskey bottle. Now, I know that my family knew about the swap. My wife cheated and the woman I love cheated. Now my brother also is in love with the woman I'm in love with, I chuckled at the thought.