Ample Village Wife's Second Life Mga Nobela at Kwento

Both women and children. Dressed in ill-fitting new clothes, they huddled together. The villagers looked at them with satisfaction as they bragged to each other. "Look at this little boy. He cost a fortune. He'll be my grandson someday." "That one's my wife. She's pretty, isn't she? I heard she went to a top university. She'll give me smart kids." "We're lucky. Maybe our village will finally produce a college graduate." I kept my head down as I held a tray of coffee. I tried to make myself as inconspicuous as possible.

When she finished, she sat at the edge of the bed, surrounded by a hollow silence. Before meeting Sean, she had neither prestige nor a name. Being well-known in her village didn't translate to being a media darling in the city. But ever since she aligned with Sean, her life had transformed. The wealthy man appeared kind and responsible, providing her with a lavish life where no material need went unmet. Yuan had been truly pampered, eventually becoming known to the public as Mrs. Alexander.

But as for the old lady and her husband, they had wanted something different; a life that was different from what everyone else wanted. They had not gone to college, and they had not worked either. As soon as they got married, they moved far from the center of the town and into the countryside. They started a farm, and everything else fell into place. It all ended up as the best decision that they had made; something that they were very proud of. “Would you like to shower while I make us something hot to eat?” She asked, noticing how the omega kept scratching gently at her skin. “It’s fine,” She replied without missing a beat.

“Your Grace, don’t worry. I will serve you day and night from now on. I will treat you like my own elder sister. I only ask that my baby be given a legitimate place in this family.” As she spoke, her eyes shimmered as they welled up with tears again. With that meek and yielding manner, any onlooker would think that I was the wicked mistress breaking apart another’s family. The common folk present started murmuring again. “This princess is completely unreasonable. That other woman has already been through so much.” “Exactly. General Griffin has risked his life for Cathor. What is the harm in taking an extra wife?” “I think she just looks down on us common folks. Arrogance is in her blood.”

Of course, I helped her but she loves to do it by herself. I was peeking at my beloved wife. She was looking damn beautiful today in her red velvety gown, which perfectly shows her body curves. Her bareback was inviting me to tease her and pinch her. She was welcoming her friends, Anna and Terence with their daughter, Ruby and then arrived, Remya and Romil with their son Vyom. Then, Danil came with his wife. He decided to marry a village girl, yes she is also from the village of Sharanya and settled there, handling the sugar factory. He is always best and does his best presently.

All of this had been relayed to me immediately by my lawyer, Chris, through his own methods. After hearing what happened, I was actually very calm. There was not a trace of pity, nor a hint of satisfaction. I had simply watched this farce, born of greed and stupidity, move step by step toward its inevitable end. I just watched as her world collapsed. After being thrown out by Kyle, Jean had finally realized that she had lost everything. With nowhere left to turn, she had pinned her last hope on me. She had probably thought that 10 years of marriage would at least keep me from being too ruthless.

It cares about public degradation. On Friday morning, I am going to march into that courthouse and show my runaway wife exactly what happens when she tries to burn down my kingdom to build a life with a laborer. I will take her career, her status, and whatever dignity she thinks she has left, and I will leave her with absolutely nothing. _____

She was even surprised when she said I was getting married to whom grandma chose for me. Sophie, yeah my wife's name. I heard she's a country girl from Gema village. I heard from my grandmother how her family saved her when she went to the village for a project few years back. The only way she thought she could repay them was her grandson marrying their daughter to change their status. I saw her parents and how they looked yesterday, I must say, they really looked poor. Even trying to push them for the wedding up still couldn't hide their status. They were really nice to me at the wedding and I acted like the best son-in-law yesterday.

“I am desperate to know if they are alive…but to go back to that life. It’s hard in the village. It’s laboring away for practically nothing in shitty soil. Anything we do produce gets sold for silver to fight off the shifters who come to rob us. I was going to be married to a man I hardly know just so my village has better access to some fields. How is that a life? Would you go back to nothing but misery Ivan?” She rolled over again, onto her stomach and her eyes met mine as she continued with a sigh, “you come from a world of fantastic castles, balls, community and all these glamorous women who can see the future, heal the sick, it’s just insane.” “Glamorous women?” I asked with a grin, hop

Natalia asked, holding her chest in mockery of her former self. “He does not realise that my husband has not done anything wrong! Instead, he is here, acting like a donkey. A very brave donkey, but foolish all the same. If I was not with Noah, maybe I would—” She cut herself off with a long suffering sigh. “Ah, I should not be thinking in such a manner. It would not do to be so greedy when the man of my dreams is already the man I’m married to. Obese people always want more cake and people with anorexia always want to get thinner. Too much of one thing and everyone dies. I am fine the way I am.