Blessed By God Spoiled By My Husband นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I’ll miss his cocky little remarks, though I’m positive I’ll have his attitude again with other things. With only my trousers and underwear to go, I gaze down at my husband. I almost can’t believe how lucky I am, yet I’m sure he is the one who feels like he is the luckiest man alive. It might be strange for a God to love someone so much, but I can’t help but feel this way.

We are blessed with three more healthy children. My married life is happy and satisfying because I'm blessed with a wonderful family. ~~~The End~~~

Travis let out with a little sob. "I was afraid because I honestly thought I was going to lose both of you," he let out before placing a warm and soft kiss on her hands. "The good lord has its ways, I was saved from harm's way because our family was given a chance to be complete," Jessica let out weakly. "Yes, Jessica, God is truly loving," Travis muttered, caressing his wife's hand. "I think I'm better, can we go and visit our daughter right now? I really want to see how our daughter is doing," Jessica let out, making Travis nod.

Yeah, that works for me. I stop and kiss my husband and thank God that I have such a wonderful man, a baby on the way, and an incredible life. I wouldn’t change a thing. I may have had to go through hell when we first got married, but now that I have the perfect life, I feel blessed. Knowing how low life can be only makes the sweet times even sweeter, and right now, life is so sweet, I might just have a cavity or two.

I proudly admitted, enjoying the shocked look on her face. “You lie! You are already infected, you just found some handsome rookie and paid him to make it look like you aren't a lost cause.” She concluded, sneering at him. I chuckled. I never knew my ex best friend was this ugly up until now. "Really?” I made to move but her fingers dug into my skin this time and I pushed her off towards the wall. "Bianca!” My husband's panicked voice sailed through as he rushed towards Bianca who decided last minute to exaggerate the fall.

“I’m damn happy, doll. Beyond happy. God, thank You for this amazing woman.” I placed a hand on his cheek, my smile turning tender. “And thank God for giving me a wonderful man, my husband.” This was right, I thought. This felt right. Despite everything, despite the doubts and questions, I knew this moment—this man—was a blessing I would cherish. Right?

"Your special jackpot!" "I feel for you, Adele. I really do. But you have got it all wrong about me. I am not as heartless as you think I am. I'm not married to Desmond for reasons you think. I'm not a terrible person and I'll never enjoy taking what belongs to another. I love Caleb and I'm not going to take anything from him." "I don't know who you think I am to be spilling all of that crap here. And I don't regret what I did at that party–"

The people here had gone from rags to riches in the many years Grandma worked hard to bring up the living standards of our little countryside, of course, with some help from the government. If only Levi had paid more attention to me, he would have realized that I came from a wealthy family background. However, he had only been concerned with finding a docile and obedient wife from the countryside to carry on his family name. I hadn't kept quiet about my condition with my neighbors either. The day I came back from the hospital, my house was full of care packages and health supplements from my lovely neighbors. A few of them even visited me and cursed at Levi for doing such despicable things t

Aadhya's pov 1 year later My life was not perfect from the beginning. It was a mess but now, it's perfect. My life is a bliss with my husband, my veer. It may sound so cliché that I fall for my cruel husband but I can't help it. I love him more than anything.

“Roman thinks I’m whipped.” “Well, you are,” she teased, bumping her shoulder into mine. “Yeah, but I’m your whipped,” I whispered, pressing a kiss to her cheek. Her eyes softened, spoon pausing midair. “You're the best husband ever.” “And you,” I said, patting her baby bump, “are gonna be the most spoiled baby on the planet.” She beamed, resting her hand over mine. “With a dad like you? Definitely.”