After Transmigrating The Fat Wife Made A Comeback Romane & Geschichten

"To get my wife back." "Wrong answer." Lewis blinked. "Excuse me?" "You're not here to get your wife back." Dr. Walsh set down her pen. "You're here because you destroyed your marriage and you don't know how to live with that. Try again." "I failed her." "Closer. Keep going." "I made her invisible." The words came out flat. Factual. Like he was reading from a report. "Three years. I was right there and I made her disappear." Dr. Walsh wrote something. "How?"

What was happening, what had she become, she knew her transformation was now complete. She had changed totally in less than a week, gone was the self assured, confident, attractive trophy wife of a successful business man. To be replaced by a fuck toy, slut, come drinking, cock sucking slut. Fay now knew she truly loved the treatment, her earlier anxiety she realised was nothing more than growing pains, she had found her true self, finally she seemed complete. The older man's voice snapped her from her reverie.

She walked to the fat man and took his phone out of his pocket. “Honey, I’m going to call your subordinates over!” The fat man kept nodding. “Call Ansel, Tiger, and Dummy to come with their weapons. I’m going to rip this jerk into pieces today!” “Okay!” The coquettish woman immediately gave the fat man’s subordinates a call. The content was very simple. She just uttered one sentence, “Bring the brothers to Misty Bar now. Someone has broken Mr. Fatty’s arm!” Then, she hung up on them.

Who then gave them that impression that the runaway bride latter came back? Rohan? No! Rohan only instructed his assistant to get a wedding gown that has a heavy vile, which eventually covered the face of the bride, the body features of the two girls were almost the same only their faces were different. So the congregant in the church auditorium including Madam Hamati got the impression by themselves or from the social media that the bride latter came back. Madam Vivian Hamati was not only confused because of the apparent change in bride, but was also confused because to her ‘the young woman looked so much like madam Julia Bon-Hwa’ she was thinking this in her heart.

Crazy Wife Gotta be brave! Barry!"I ran inside to hug him so close as more tears ran through my eyes wetting his cloth. No. Mum isn't right. I wouldn't leave Barry. I wouldn't get married again. I refused to be a ball passed around. I refuse to become useless I feel Barry's hand rubbing my back slowly soothing every pain I had. But I cried the more tightening the hug I gave him We might remain like this till God knows when!

A fat old woman ask curiously . " Yes Mrs Hua ... isn't their eldest daughter your fourth son ex fiance ." Sun Wei answers her with a smirk . This family kick the Su family once Su Min cripple . " How .... so ... these two buses belong to them ?" Another thin woman ask . " Yes ... the three pigs and goats for the villagers also donated by Su Min . He had three more cars in his large villa .Sun Wei answer their questions before he follow the small van behind . " Go... go let's see . We can see them and take the meat at the same time ." Mr Hua Said to her two daughter in law and her two granddaughters. The other villagers also follow behind the busses quickly .

_____FLASHBACK_____ In fact, after losing his wife and falling into a severe depression that almost cost him his life, Mr. Vigan met Ms. Jasmine in the supermarket where he had gone to buy first-aid products. Ms. Jasmine insisted on treating him, and he returned that day with a new glimmer of hope in his heart. His wife, his better half, had passed away, but now he wanted to live for himself. He had made certain resolutions and vowed to perform acts that would honor his wife from beyond the grave.

The curtains were closed after that, and the comments that popped up were all exclaiming in delight. "No wonder Austin's such a popular villain! Did you see how handsome he was in the morning light? Oh my god, I can't breathe properly." "I think I know why that transmigrator left in the end. Do you know how torturous it must have been for her in the past five years? "She had such a handsome man by her side, and yet, she wasn't allowed to touch him. I'd have given up a long time ago if I were her!" "Does anyone have the emoji sticker with the crotch on fire? Send it to me, please. I need it right now."

Sneering, I retorted, "The only thing I feel is joy that I'm finally going to be rid of you guys." Before the words had even fully settled, I raised my hand and slapped her. The sound echoed in the otherwise silent room. "Get out!" I snapped at her. No one was going to stop me from going home! That night, I locked my door and messaged Hugo Langdon. "It's done. I'm getting ready to go home." Hugo replied at once. He sent me a string of cheering emoticons. "Nathan! You're finally going home!" Hugo was the only friend I'd made after transmigrating into this world—and the only one like me. We were both unlucky enough to transmigrate here and be bound to systems that forced us to win over the lea

the old grandfather said. "Take good care of your wife, grandpa," the fat god said and turned to the woman and added. "My lady Sophia, if you want someone to talk to you can reach me through this device. Take care," the fat man said as he gave a circular gadget to the woman. "Thank you Zenking god. Farewell," the woman accepted the device from the fat god. "What a delicious looking woman. She must be super ripe and would taste very juicy as I'd suck and lick her little pussy.