Abdl Wife Novels & Stories

I sigh in near frustration and stop moping the water that trickled down my face from my wet hair. "Ma," I call my aunt softly. She sniffles in reply, and I sigh again. " It's also nobody's fault that Abdul's wife is pregnant, it's the result of their alliance. When you see them next time, do me a favor, wish them well and walk away from them. Ehn?" She answers in affirmative and I end the call after exchanging pleasantries.

"Few days ago I was daddy's little girl, mamma's princess but now I am going to be woman and someone's wife who will have every right on my life" It was early morning around 4 am and Avni was roaming here and there ordering her staffs for make everything prepared and the arrangements done perfectly. Aditya was looking after the decorations too helping his wife carrying a warm smile and sad eyes together. They both were happy for their daughter but sad for being away from her.

“N-NO!” “You resist one more time, I’d have to cuff you, love.” My body stiffened as I angrily glared at him. He couldn’t be serious. But the swirls of eyes were more than serious. He’d cuff me rendering me helpless once again. My eyes reflected with intense fury and rage. Wife they call me and yet treat me like a whore. Use me whenever their heart desire. “I am your wife!” I cried angry tears rushing down my eyes. Ralph looked amused shaking his head. “Not a whore!”

She said almost shouting. I was shocked by the tone of her voice. I glared at her. "What do you mean by that?" I said seriously. "Your wife is gone! She left you! Why do you think I’m here instead of her?! Because she already left you! She left with Alex! They cheated on us! They left us!” She said while she is crying so loud. I shake my head. That’s impossible! My wife will never do that! “What are you saying?” I said still in disbelief.

What a hardcore porn, they did enjoyed themselves, with all the moans and groans", I said bitterly. I wasn't bitter because of what they did, I was bitter because it had taken me so long to find out the beast in Floyd, Yes certainly, Floyd is a beast. He had taken life from me and I am gonna make him pay for it. I quickly saved everything, both their audio clip in the flash drive, I took my laptop and hid it where no one would certainly see it. I don't even think she will ever find out, I know she's just so dumb, she sees me as a Naive girl, and I will play that role for her perfectly. *****ABDUL'S POV***** I kept pacing thro and fro around the house, I wondered why she wasn't back home yet.

She replied. “Ashabi... One of the ladies who stood by her mother in law called with surprise and she looked towards the lady and she recognised her instantly ... “Is she the Bro Adnan’s wife?” She asked further “Do you know her? You should anyways, since you stayed in the village for a while ...I...” Her mother in law said and then she heard her husband’s voice talking with Idris as they both walk closer to them. They said their Teslim and he held his wife by the hand.

Hi, I am Meghan Candsdale, wife of Gered Candale," Oh, so she is the wife of Mr. Gered Candsale. I introduced myself in a cheerful voice Her eyebrows furrowed a little as she tilted her head like she was trying to remember I finally told her: "Mr. Adrian Campbell's wife." She snapped her head at me. "Adrian," she yelled, I stiffened looking at her. "Do you know him personally?" I asked her "Yeah, we know each other." She smiled lightly at me as she licked her lips absently.

Abigail glanced at her phone, then nodded at Dominic before turning to leave. Once she was gone, Daniel spoke up. "Man, our team leader really has it rough. Her husband is bedridden, and her kid just started high school. You could say she's raising the whole family by herself. She's impressive, honestly." As he finished, Daniel raised his thumb in an exaggerated thumbs-up. "So that's how it is." Dominic let out a quiet sigh. Every family had its own struggles.

Abigail blurts out, the smile on face morphing into a blush. “I thought you are his wife??” Stephanie asked looking confused. “Ugh, you don’t get it!” Abigail frowned. Stephanie stared at her friend still confused, then realization hit her… “Ohhh, you mean he referred to you as his wife wife. Not just some contract wife??” “Yes!! Now you get it.” Abigail claps her hand excitedly, jumping on the couch. “And that’s why you are so happy?” “Yeah, of course. What’s there not to be happy about??”

So I sat beside her, close but not touching. “Okay then. But… if you ever need anything—say it. Doesn’t matter if this is a contract marriage or whatever the hell we started this as. You’re my wife, Evelyn,” I said quietly, watching her from the side. “And I can’t just sit and watch you suffer.” My phone buzzed again. Mr. Abdalla. Before I could react, she glanced up. “You should go,” she said, her voice softer now. “I’m sorry if I messed up your day… your business. I can call a taxi—”