Aggressive Wife Novel Novels & Stories

She walks to where the dress lays on the floor, trying to sway her hips. Trying to seduce us, I suppose. Antonio and I just turn our heads to the side, and ignore her. We get no excitement from seeing any part of her naked flesh. Only Caroline can make us hard. Sorry, sara. Our bodies belong to caroline as well. “I don't know why everyone is so mad. We did nothing wrong. I'm your real wife! She's a sorry no one!” In a flash, i'm in front of her, my hand wrapped around her neck tightly.

Laughter erupted between them, light and healing. Just then, August peeked his head in. “Ah, so you’re the one delaying her, Chisom.” “Ahh! Bro August, abeg o! My hand no dey inside.” Chisom raised her palms in mock surrender. She rose from the bed and dusted off her dress. “I should be going. It looks like Mr. Romantic wants to take his beautiful wife out. Let me not interfere.” “Love you, babe,” Emelia called after her.

The comments section was a war zone. @SocialJusticeQueen: That blonde woman was CLEARLY the aggressor. The wife was just defending herself. Props to her for not backing down. @RealityCheckPod: This is what happens when mistresses think they can publicly humiliate wives. Play stupid games, win stupid prizes. @BusinessInsider2024: Isn't that Damien Castellan's wife? And his secretary? This is going to be a PR nightmare for Castellan Enterprises. @GossipGirlNYC: THE WIFE DISLOCATED HER SHOULDER. I'm both terrified and impressed.

Forced Marriage: mommy Needs To Work Hard chapter 83 annoying Husband Eric's eyebrows narrowed and he asked, "Why do I need to find another woman? You are my wife and you have hold right." Saying this, he bent his body over Jasmine. Holding out his hands, she chided, “Mr. Varghese, if you think that after marrying a woman, she just becomes your favorite toy, then you are wrong and no matter how powerful you are, I am not afraid of you."

He momentarily froze, seeing his wife on the bed, reading an erotic book while wearing only a lace dress that showed everything underneath. It was always like this; his manhood would stiffen at the mere sight of her. She smirked and put the book away, then gestured with her finger for him to come over. He did, and she grabbed the towel from his waist. It was exactly what he had in mind; his wife became bolder every day, and their relationship continued to bloom.

“ I warned but Aisha didn’t listen. She never did. She leaned in closer, arms sliding around my neck. She pressed her breasts against my chest as she straddled my lap and her lips ghosted my ear. “Come on, Dante. Feel me. I’m right here. Unlike that little mouse who ran away with some lover. The news is everywhere- poor naive wife couldn’t handle the real world, so she found herself a new bed to warm. Pathetic, really. But good riddance. Now it’s just us, like it was always meant to be.” Something inside me snapped. No one fucking talked like that about my wife. Blood filled my eyes and my hand shot up, wrapping around her throat in one brutal motion.

My dearest wife was stealing my buyers using the price as bait. My lips curled into a satisfied smile. What a tactical wife I had. It seems I had to increase the price more. She nodded in satisfaction. “Now this is a reasonable contract. We can definitely be long-term partners.” She handed the file to Kael seated beside her. He took the file, his hand covering hers, lingering more than necessary. My jaw twitched, chest twisting with anger. How dare this imbecile try to touch my wife? The rage surged as he subtly moved his chair closer to hers, staring at her like he was entranced at her every word.

Her world crumbled right before her eyes. She immediately imagined herself pulling that woman’s hair and strangling her neck. She wanted to confront her and ask her why she would do that to her husband. Ask her where did she find the audacity to steal a married man. She wanted to scream at the top of her lungs and cry like no one was around. In reality, her self-worth was gone even when she remained composed. She wanted to put all the blame on the woman when her husband seemed to equally enjoy the ass that was on his lap. She could not even bring herself to defend Jack. He willingly kissed and did even more with another woman.

But then, she also felt she could not bear to watch her husband being bullied and do nothing. So she rushed down the stairs. "Are you crazy, Gloria? How dare you insult my husband! Believe me—I'm going to tear your mouth off!" Amid the chaos, a commanding voice suddenly came from upstairs. "Cut it out!" Dillon's hand was being grabbed by Daniel, and Karen was frozen in her posture of rushing toward Gloria.

she said firmly. Nicholas immediately turned around, "No, you must resign immediately, how can the wife of Nicholas Anthony work as an employee in someone else's company, do you want to embarrass me? You will make me look like someone who can't feed my own wife," he said dryly. Rachel shrugged, "I don't care, I don't want to stay home and wait for you to come home! I'm not a real wife though! I'm just some kind of employee, I bet that is the correct word. I want to do something to distract my feelings..." "Feelings? Distract your feelings what is that supposed to mean?" asked Nicholas, suspicious.