Novel & Cerita All Round Wife

I added and everyone focused on him. "Also, the videos of you all taking my wife, you better take them down before the next five hours, if not, every one of you will lose your job and will never get one again, ask about me, you will know who you are playing with me, no one hurts my wife and go scot-free, I repeat you all have five hours.” I sounded the warning again. I walked to my wife saying, "Love, let's go home.” I carried her bridal style and they all looked like fools.

Charis Jennings glared and snapped, "Percy is such a shameless idiot. He really thinks he's some kind of king who can pick through the seven of us as if we were prizes? I swear I'm going to let him have it." The other five sisters were just as furious, and the group stormed out together to wait for me outside the hall. I had barely stepped through the door when I ran straight into all seven sisters. They were all glaring at me as if they were ready to tear me apart. The first to speak was Kara, the woman I had married in my past life. "Percy, don't think that you're a bigshot just because we allowed you to choose from us. You're nothing special."

His shoulders stayed relaxed, but his hand flexed on the table. Adrian’s voice dropped lower. “You’re still my wife on paper. Until the divorce is finalized, that means something.” “It means nothing,” Sophia shot back. She stepped closer to him, eyes blazing. “You signed the papers. You called it mutual on live TV. You tried to undo it like it was just another deal. I’m done, Adrian. Done waiting. Done hoping. Done being yours.” People at nearby tables started glancing over. Adrian didn’t care. He reached for her hand but stopped when she pulled back sharply.

She looked exactly like a good wife. It turned out everything had been made up. Every business trip had been fake. Maybe guilt had gotten to her, so she had used an even more obvious cover, trying to make me feel loved while making herself look like a good wife. Every dish served at the reception was expensive, but none of it tasted like anything to me. When it was time to make the rounds for the toast, they came to our table. Sinead looked a little awkward, and so did the friends around her. Still, they all played along well enough. One of Sinead's timid friends almost called me by name, but Sinead stopped her in time.

The woman didn't even get the chance to retaliate before Natasha disappeared from the room. An uncomfortable silence settled over the living room. Salvatore felt utterly embarrassed. His wife's behavior wasn't merely inappropriate; she had displayed it in front of close friends and neighbors alike. It was insensitive and humiliating. “It's alright, Mrs. Harthwore,” Harthwore said with a reassuring smile. “Please don't take my wife's words to heart.” He turned toward Salvatore. “I understand that you didn't expect an adult man to simply disappear, but life is unpredictable. There are certain situations beyond our control.”

A lot of people still kept on mumbling and raising their questions. "Firstly," Fred held Jayda's arm, pulling her to him then held her waist which earned gasping, giggling and muttering noises from a few people. "Jayda is my wife so that shouldn't be anyone's business, to those who don't know that." He clarified.

Another message popped up, "Tell no one if you want to live." "Nothing!" Adriana retorted sharply," I just need to...." "Nathan!" Someone yelled from afar and Adriana twisted in the direction the voice came from. Rodriguez and his wife. He was dressed in a Hawaiian shirt that showed his bubbly nature and grey shorts that exposed a little more than his tanned thighs. His wife, on the other hand, was dressed in a long summer gown that had printed hibiscus all round and fitted well with her fashion sense and comfort.

, was all around the room and that made Riya curse her in envy. She was displeased with her coming as she was thrown out of the frame as she entered. It made her grind her teeths and gulp down the bitter liquid in different colours harshly. While others went to meet and talk with Dia as she made her way inside. She was blocked with people before reaching her own husband and thay truly showed the effort and hardwork she put all these years and created her own individual personality and place among people and their hearts. Meanwhile, Karan was awestruck by her beauty, his mouth was closed but eyes were wide awake, manifesting if she really was his wife. She looked different, mesmerising, beaut

On their third anniversary, Lucia opened a drawer and found the same box of condoms she'd bought before the wedding—still sealed. Not like they forgot protection. They just never had anything to protect. Three years, and Jared hadn't touched her once. So that night, she got bold. New lingerie, three glasses of red, and she wrapped her arms around his neck the second he stepped out of the shower. "Babe," she whispered. "Let's—" He shoved her off. "Seriously, Lucia? Have you no shame?" His voice was ice. "If you're that desperate, go hump a stick."

They would have done everything they could to win his heart. I let out a heavy sigh as I stopped walking and saw for myself what a woman was doing to Miles at that very moment. “See? What did I tell you?” Gisele glanced at me from beside me. “They have absolutely no shame. They’re all trying to get your husband’s attention, Diana.” My jaw tightened automatically because I had witnessed exactly what they were doing. A woman had just walked up to Miles and then deliberately fallen toward him. But Miles had stepped aside.