A Very Loving Wife Swap นิยาย & เรื่องราว

smiled sweetly at him. She was crying, her eyes were clearly visible even though her face was covered with a veil. “Scarlet Hart Berkshire, I love you so much. I promise to laugh with you, cry with you and grow old with you. I will cherish and love you, support your dreams and respect our differences. I will be by your sides through ups and downs. We do have a lot of trials encountered before but I promise that I will always be by your side. I will give everything to you, take this ring as my heart and soul. Let this ring be the witness that I am yours and I chose to be with you forever, until death do us part. I love you so much.” I heard Scarlet sobbing so I immediately wiped her cheek wi

I was a grown woman—was I supposed to not survive without a man? But my cousin, Sarah Cameron... she couldn't. In our last lives, she married Blake, and the two of them were trapped in a lifetime of misunderstanding because of someone else. She was the gentlest soul you could meet, and even she couldn't escape being worn down by him. So this time, after being reborn, I looked at Sarah's worried face, her furrowed brow, and started packing without hesitation. "Sarah, I'll marry Blake. John Ridgewood might not look like much, but he's got a good temper. You two should be able to make it work."

She lifted her head, met his eyes, and smiled the first real, open smile she had given him in three hundred and sixty-five days. “Yes.” He kissed her then slow, reverent and endless. Outside, New York kept moving. Inside, they stayed tangled together until noon, learning the difference between ownership and belonging. And somewhere on a server in Switzerland, a five million dollar transaction reversed itself. Because some things, once surrendered, can never be bought back. End of The Contractual Wife Thank you for reading this!

never knew when i fell for him.. i loved him and he loved me.. we never felt the need of anyone else in our life except for our family..We got married when i turned eighteen just like you Elena.. We are happy, i got pregElenat but then you people came into our lives, soo much happened with us , i was on the verge of losing my modesty, my baby but i still never hated you or anyone.. i thought i am lucky that i got you all in my life, only if i knew how unlucky i was.. today i am grateful to you from my heart Elena for showing how people changes, how we will be taken for granted..Don't worry Elena Xavier malhothra, you will never see us again..Your home,Your Family Swapna came towards her and

I could not hold myself up. Fake. Forged. A lie. The words bounced around my head like bullets. If the files were fake... Then Rita never lied to me. She never cheated on me. The baby was never another mans. "Adrian " I choked out. My throat felt like broken glass. I could barely speak. "Are you absolutely sure? Are you telling me... Are you telling me that my wife was telling the truth?" "Yes I am telling you that someone did a lot to destroy your marriage sir. Someone paid a lot to make you think she betrayed you."

I thought maybe I'd imagined it. It wasn't until the baby shower that the truth hit me. Damian, trying to make it a big deal, threw a joint party with Caleb and Betty. That's when I saw their son—and he had the same birthmark on his arm. I knew right then. They'd swapped my baby for theirs, wanting their kid to have the life mine was supposed to. I wanted to scream, call them out right there. But Rick, my real son, looked so tiny and fragile next to Hugo. It crushed me. Then I noticed how Betty was looking at Damian, and I swallowed the anger.

Sofia’s P.O.V Roman stared at me for a moment. I gulped. “I-I was just— “ Within minutes, his hand reached and grabbed my waist. He pulled me to him, and I slammed into his chest. He shut his eyes before he placed his lips against mine. My eyes widened, but when I remembered I was his wife now I let him. My lips gave way, and his tongue slipped in. His tongue found mine, and they circled for a minute. One hand pressed against my back, and the other tightened the grip he had on my waist.

It was supposed to symbolize our love, but he had given it to another woman. Carrie's eyes sparked as she stared at him in shock. "Are you really giving it to me?" Harvey nodded and stroked her hair. "Of course it's for you. You are my wife." Upon hearing his words, she smiled sweetly and leaned to kiss him. He responded eagerly by pulling her close and kissing her hungrily in the room I had decorated for our wedding night. A wave of nausea surged through me, and bile rose in my throat at the repulsive sight. I clamped my mouth with trembling fingers, struggling to hold back a sound as my heart broke apart.

Noah said with a faraway look in his eyes. “I love you, Noah Shaw.” Natalia said. “Same here, Natalia Shaw.” Noah said with a tight lipped smile before running up the stairs. Natalia turned back to put Wendy’s arm back in a proper position should in case she fell or something. “I asked for a bit of spice. Definitely not crazy celebrity drama. A job, family, loving husband. For my best friend to get all those things too. I am tired of everything that is taking place now.” Natalia muttered and went up the stairs after her husband too.

“Practically, yes. But many of them belonged to his late wife, Diane.” “Late wife?” My heart skipped. “He was married before?” “Yes. He loved Diane very much. That is why you need to make him love you even more, like you’ve been doing. That has always been our plan. Make him love you more. Dress nicely for him. Soften him. Obey him when you can. Do you understand?” “What plan?” I asked, confusion mixing with exhaustion. Mrs. Alice looked at me strangely, like I had said something wrong. Iris watched us both without speaking, her phone in her hand, fingers occasionally tapping the screen.