Novel & Cerita Abdl Wife

Darla was a good wife and respected our boundaries since we got married for the collaboration of our families on an estate project. Other than that, she didn't cause me any problems that would force me to get divorced from her. She was the perfect definition of a traditional wife who submitted to her husband while he provided for her. She knew how to make me feel like a man and couldn't challenge me when it came to any political or business issues. "What are you implying?" I asked as I lifted my eyes and looked at Abigail.

“And try to keep your weight intact. My son only fancies slim girls.” She walked away when she was done speaking and I was left grieving once again. It felt as if someone had dug out my heart and poured acid into the spot from which it was removed. I felt tears threatening to spill out but I did not want to cry. At least not here. I didn’t want to give them the satisfaction of watching me cry. After everything I had done, this was how they chose to repay me. And I had no idea what to do. After what happened today, I was sure Sal didn’t want to be in this marriage but I couldn’t divorce him.

"I don't care if she is your real daughter or not! The only thing I care about is that she is my wife now and anyone of you don't get a fuc*** right to slap her let alone touch even a single hair of hers!" Mrs Hamilton looked shocked. Her head moving in a no as she approaches him. "Listen to me Son... please sit down!! At least hear-' "I will no longer sit down and get your respect when you dare to disrespect my wife!! Listen good Mrs Hamilton because I hate to repeat myself....her name is Elle Lockwood now and before you go around hitting my wife in my house in front of my staff....just remembered what I can do to your company with just a flick of my finger."

In my hands, I cradle a cherished photograph, the image of a woman who forever changed my life. The photograph captures my late wife's radiant smile, her eyes filled with warmth and love. A pang of nostalgia washes over me as I trace the contours of her face, my heart heavy with the weight of her absence. But amidst the melancholy, a glimmer of hope emerges, fueled by the presence of another remarkable woman in my life—Abigail.

Wendy’s grandmother said. Natalia let the woman in, only because wasting time to argue would make her lose time and Delilah had to be with someone quickly. She also knew that the woman would not go if she was asked to. That was now stubborn she was. “I am sorry. I knew about my grand daughter and your husband— I mean, ex-husband—” Natalia shook her head and gave a small smile. “Late ex-husband.” The older woman’s eyes widened. “What? How? What happened to him?”

It looks very frustrating. “Why don't you since the beginning of your report that woman is terrorizing your wife to the police?” Abizar shook his head,” Adelia always prevent it with a pretext if the woman was just being a bully. Yes maybe, in the beginning, she just bullies my wife but in the end, a crazy woman that causes the death of my wife.” “I'm sorry to hear that.” Shanum patted the shoulders of Abizar, trying to brace even though his own wedding moment is not very good. There will never be better to be exact.

Abdella House "We will try our best to find them ma'am, we can just hope for the best" the police officer said and nodded at Mr Abdella who was hugging his crying wife. After the officer left, Mrs Abdella broke down into more tears. "Why is my daughter's life so cursed?....why?....why can't she just live in happiness without any problems?" she cried, covering her face with her hands.

Unfortunately, Abel Borda, her husband, came out to be less open minded than his father… For Abel, finding out that his wife was a witch was a huge shock, although she thought that he finally accepted that fact after some time. It seemed that their relationship went back to normal. She even described Abel as more loving and caring than before. Unfortunately, their peace didn't last long. Sirio Corporation was engaged in a new project outside the city, and Abel was supposed to coordinate it there. He started leaving the mansion often, and after some time, Marie found him more and more distant…

"No sir, It's all God's work not mine. I did nothing and trust me, I was never angry at you. Thanks for attending my wedding veremony, I would have informed you earlier." "Noooo.. Don't worry, Abdullahi is more like a son to us." Just then, Abdul was signalling me to come. "It's nice meeting you again, hope you give birth successfully. You look gorgeous in this gown, I almost couldn't recognize you earlier." I smiled at her before we all sperated ways. "Darling, thank goodness, Aisha is having a happy life, I'm so happy for her." I smiled and introduced. "Me too, wifey. I wish their happiness would last forever. Just look how beautiful she looks in that smile, destiney can be delayed but can

Gladwin, who had been stroking his wife's long hair, simply nodded along. "While I was here, Abigail often contacted me and told me everything that happened. She even sent me videos of your wedding, including the video of your argument with Mama a month ago." Flavia felt her husband's surprise, her back tensing. Surely, her husband didn't expect that their argument with his mother and that woman had been secretly captured by Abigail. "The girl," he whispered. Flavia smiled.