Beautiful Wives Novels & Stories

Her velvet-like voice sliced through the silence in the air, catching my full attention. “Give me a reason why I should give you an audience because you just disrupted my schedule,” I said my voice firm. Her jaw dropped at my words, but she immediately swallowed, determination returning to her eyes. “Because I’m certain I have all it takes to be what you’ve been searching for in the last few weeks. I have all the potential and qualifications to be a wife. To you.” Her eyes never left mine as she spoke, and I gave her a look over, my gaze lingering on her breasts and belly, and she swallowed, her cheeks coloring faintly.

The headline screamed in bold: BILLIONAIRE ETHAN BLACKWOOD'S SECRET MARRIAGE EXPOSED: ARTIST WIFE HIDING IN PLAIN SIGHT? Below it, a blurry photo—her laughing up at Ethan outside the courthouse, his hand at the small of her back. Another of her boarding a plane to Florence alone. Speculation followed: Was it a publicity stunt? A green-card marriage? Or had the reclusive billionaire finally been tamed by an unknown painter? Lila scrolled, stomach churning. Comments poured in—vicious, curious, envious. "Gold digger." "She doesn't look like his type." "Poor Victoria—dumped for some nobody."

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.

Jena looked at her from head to toe again “Huh?” Nuella was confused “You look like someone whose strength was drained out, you look pale” Jena smiled Nuella coughed when she finally understood what she meant “If I’m so drained out right now it is the hand work of My Haywood” s Jena smiled “He is your husband now, so no need to be embarrassed” “It’s so I could get pregnant” Nuella murmured Jena heard what she said and sighed “I don’t think it’s only the reason, somewhere deep down in his heart he might have some likeness for you which made him choose you”

A deal he’d sign to get more money. “Ms Morris. All those words of your beauty don’t do you any justice. You are exquisitely gorgeous.” Stefan cheekily pecked my hand. My skin tingled with uneasiness. “My pleasure,” I mumbled low enough for him to hear me. Gently, he lowered his gaze upon me, his eyes traversing my form. I could sense a glimmer of admiration as they beheld the dazzling, resplendent dress that gracefully adorned my silhouette. It fed the essence of his masculinity, affirming his conquest of my hand in marriage. Yet, within me, an ember of disdain flickered, for I resented the notion of becoming nothing more than a mere trophy wife in his eyes. The opulent gems weighing upon m

Most of the ladies gave me poisonous smiles while congratulating me, and I could only hope no one tried to strangle me. Why wouldn't they? After all, I had snagged one of the wealthiest hot and sexy eligible bachelors of the century all to myself and I was a nobody. What they didn't know was that this was a marriage of convenience. My mind drifted to my best lady immediately, Susie. Since our argument the night before, we have not really talked. She was here for me anyway. "Congrats, sweetie!" The fake display of affection caught my attention and I stared at Xavier that was now being cuddled by a familiar redhead. The redhead pulled away and flashed me a smile before pulling me into a hug gi

Maya baby face making her to look young and attractive. Harshika huffed and closed her eyes as she clenched her fists, unable to bear the fact that she was in no way compatible with maya. Even though maya was prettier than her, harshika was firmed in her decision that she should never degrade herself for anyone. Moreover, now she is raghavan wife. She has more rights on him than his beautiful ex- lover maya. Therefore, Harshika decides that no matter how beautiful Maya is than her, she should not give up her rights as his wife.

Rose I couldn’t stop staring at Mr handsome while he looked at me with that warm, devastating smile. My voice came out in almost a whisper. “Uhm… are you saying that I’m… beautiful?” It sounded silly even as I said it, but God… I couldn’t remember the last time anyone called me that. “Yes,” he said without hesitation. “You are. In fact…” His gaze lingered on me, like he was memorizing every inch of my face. "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.”

Dmitri was going to have his hands full, he thought wryly to himself. The woman definitely didn't take shit from anyone which showed in the way she pulled her shoulders back and held her head high when the salesgirl at the boutique all but sneered at her, probably not having noticed him yet. With a tight smile, the woman dressed in what looked to be a uniform said, "Ma'am this boutique serves only a particular, more privileged section of the society and no offense, but I don't think you'll be able to buy anything we have available here."

She was a stunning beauty. Eyes twinkling, Alyssa recognized the woman as Jasper's birth mother and her late mother-in-law, whom she did not have a chance to meet. A gasp escaped from her lips. "How gorgeous …" Winston's three wives were lovely in their own ways, but none could match Anne Bartley's beauty. Only Alyssa's mother, Jennifer, was Anne's equal. This discovery further proved that men were greedy creatures who did not cherish their spouses. Javier, who was married to a ravishing woman like Anne, still cheated on Anne with Sophia, who was nowhere as good as Anne.