Novel & Cerita Beautiful Wife With Ugly Husband

They exchanged puzzled looks before turning back to her. “He wants me to leave because he can’t accept me as his wife—just because I’m not beautiful…” Her voice faltered as she fought back tears. “I know I won’t be with him forever, not like I once believed. But before I go, I want him to see that I wasn’t born just to be hated for my flaws. I deserve the love a wife should receive from her husband. I want him to understand that my love for him was greater than my imperfections, even if he never realizes it until after I’m gone,” she said, her words breaking as she sobbed.

she said with a disgusting look on her face. Tears started to form on my eyes. This women!! This little wife of mine!! How can she be this cruel. Am I that ugly? I touched my face while still having that hurt look on my face. How can she call me ugly? I'm her husband. I gritted my teeth angrily while moving towards her to hold her "Don't provoke me baby girl. Tell me now that I'm the most handsome and hottest person in your eyes" I said while holding her cheeks in a pout.

“The woman at the front desk, you’re fucking her, right? If you really want to make this right, then why do you still have the audacity to bring her again and fuck her at the house I lived, Jack?” “That’s not true.” “I have pictures, and that woman was more than willing to share your fair share of escapades. My self-esteem’s at its lowest and I’ve been asking myself, on top of the many questions I have already, why did my husband cheat? Is it because I don’t look beautiful enough? Am I not sexy enough? Do I bore him already?” “No. That’s not true.” Jack attempted to go near Hyacinth. She raised her hand to stop him.

Heart was puzzled about whom they were talking about. “If she’s beautiful, then there’s no ugly person in the world, Lux. She’s nothing but an ordinary waitress in your restaurant. I’m an accountant. I have a strong belief that my husband won’t trade me for a low-class woman. She isn’t your type. I’ll go back to work,” the woman said in a snarky farewell. Heart peeked around the corner of the wall and watched how the husband was left standing by the door. Lux sighed while gazing at the closed door, while she felt small against the wall she was leaning on. She was insulted.

“He saw a beauteous, young goddess that is amply and divinely loaded. A refined God-sent downright package. A woman that has it all—money, power, a name, class, beauty, and, oh, not just empty beauty, but beauty with brains. He saw a beautiful young woman who could make not just his life but even that of his entire lineage's life in heaven. Now tell me, why wouldn’t a straight man with senses fall for such a woman?” She is shaking. She is trembling. Her ugly husband is trying to hold her to help soothe the rage burning within her, but all his efforts are a total waste. “You are crossing the line!” she whimpers, her voice low and unbalanced by the bitterness that is about to make her explode.

“He says he hates you,” she continued, her voice dripping with venom. “That he’s sick of your presence.” I shrugged, forcing a nonchalant smile. “Really? I don’t care what you say. He’s still with me, and that doesn’t change the fact that I am his wife.” Zarina’s eyes flashed with anger. She stepped closer, her teeth gritted. “You’re thick-faced, aren’t you? Why don’t you just let him go?! He doesn’t love you!”

She’d been pushed away by her previous husband over and over again. And I’d done the same thing. I’d made this perfect creature think she wasn’t wanted. That she was undesirable. It was insane to think someone so beautiful could ever be tossed aside by a man. Her delicate curves and doe-like eyes would have any wolf in a frenzy if they’d been lucky enough to have her in their bed. And her idiot husband had made her think she was unattractive. And I’d done the same thing. I wanted to slap myself. Of course she’d think that if her mate walked away from her on their wedding night. I’d have thought the same thing in her shoes.

“Sign the papers, and we can part amicably.” I smirked at the clause stating I would walk away from the marriage with nothing. “Part amicably? So the last seven years of my life mean nothing?” Lifting her chin, Krystal said shamelessly, “Ray, you had nothing when you met me. I built my wealth from the ground up. “You enjoyed a life of luxury for seven years, and that’s more than enough. I can’t believe you’d eye my fortune. You make me sick with your greed!”

Seraphina I was one of those women who knew they were beautiful I’ve always known that my beauty is a weapon. It’s the kind of looks that stop traffic, the kind that makes powerful men stammer and forget their own names. My husband, Arthur, bought that beauty fair and square in an arranged marriage that looked great on paper and even better in society magazines.

If they knew that now she was abandoned by her own husband, everyone might laugh at and insult her because she used to be too proudwhen she managed to melt Calvin with her beauty. "Ah, that news is not true. I have never been abused by my husband. My husband is a very good person and loves me." Devi smiles so happily. If only what she said just happened, she would be the luckiest woman in the world because she has a rich husband, has a good position, is handsome and kind.