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And I almost broke his face when I realized that he secretly tried to stab her with a knife. My stupid wife was just damn lucky. But how long would that luck save her? @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete and ongoing novel. (Hmmm... While waiting for an update.) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL ALPHA KING CHECKMATE NINE MONTHS Would like to hear your lovely review. Looking forward to your motivational review. Love yah all readers!

Amanda chuckled, she was forced to follow her husband's wishes, but the man's request made Amanda have no intention of continuing any pictures, she chose to move to pick up a thick book that she had not finished reading. The position of the iPad did not shift or move away from its place, it remained there, and Amanda positioned herself so that Oriaga could see his wife's activities. "What book are you going to read, huh?" Oriaga asked. "I hope you're not reading a book called 'Being the Most Woman—" "A Japanese novel." Amanda pointed to the book. "You can see the title and the author's name, right?" "Hm. Yes, please stop reading a book called 'Being the Happiest Woman', don't read it."

The depth of their commitment was palpable, and as they sealed their promises with a kiss, the entire room erupted in applause and cheers. As husband and wife, Katara and Sean set out to make a difference in the world, using their love story as a powerful tool to inspire and uplift others. They created a foundation to support causes they were passionate about, using their privilege and resources to make a positive impact. Their love story became a bestselling book, touching the hearts of readers all over the world. People wrote to them, sharing how their story had given them hope, taught them to embrace their true selves, and shown them the transformative power of love.

, she scolds Karan as after having lunch they came to their respective bedroom. "Sorry again but I am like this only", he says reasoning. "Then change yourself Mr. Husband!", she says coldly and walks to her side in bed with a book in her hands. "Don't tell me you are going to read a book now?", he asks as he keeps the towel back at its exact place. "Ofcourse I'm going to do that!", she says not sparing a glance at him. He sighs heavily and with a hung down face he sits with his phone in hands. He was scrolling through random posts on I*******m when remembered he haven't posted any picture of his wedding yet. He then crawls to her side and gluing her asks if she has posted any.

As they dragged Talia off, she twisted back and spat, "I put up with being your wife for seven years—that's more than you deserved. You think you're some prize? "You can't get anyone pregnant, and you've been useless in bed for years. No one wants you unless she's desperate. "So what if I went to Danny? When things go wrong, maybe look at yourself. A guy like you thinks I should've stayed loyal?" After we got married, we ran every test trying for a kid. Nothing happened. I told her to take it slow. I even got her pricey meds to help. She quit after a few days. So she thought I was the problem? That I couldn't perform?

So I can't really imagine why is she like this to me now. I came home tired not from work but from thinking. I immediately went to Mara in our daughter’s room. I saw my wife's back standing in baby Tanya's crib. I wen to her and hug her from behind. This is what I need after all the stressful thinking. She caress my face. "My husband looks very tired." I was happy by the tenderness of her voice. My husband My husband My husband It was nice to hear my wife say that over and over again.

but his wife should not know about this. After a couple of breathing. "I'm sorry... Of course, we have a visitor..." He then turns away from his wife. "Sorry..." Ji-Ha whispered. She was in deep thought. "It's not about having a visitor..." But her husband didn't hear her. "I'm probably losing something"

The woman changed her clothes to a thin pink nightgown, and it was covered with floral lace on the chest. Regan, who was reading a book and leaning on the bed, was mesmerized by the appearance of his wife. The woman was always beautiful at every opportunity, especially when she was in that sacred room. He is increasingly convinced that his decision to marry Fisya is the fate he wanted. Regan made a promise inside, he would keep his wife by his side even if the world was against their relationship. "What book are you reading?" asked Fisya. She followed up on the bed and sat next to her husband.

His love for his wife is evident in the way he cherishes and values her, making her feel secure and appreciated. Lola, with her nurturing nature and radiant smile, was the heart of their home. She brought warmth and tenderness to every interaction, creating an environment where love could flourish. Her love for her husband is evident in the way she cares for him, always finding small ways to show her affection and support.

“Who is your real wife, Gabriel?” ~ Gabriel blinked, as if the question punched the air out of him. “Celina,” he said softly, almost a plea. “Please, let’s not do this here.” She stepped back, her voice rising, shaky but firm. “Answer me!.” “I’m your husband,” he said quickly. Too quickly. “That’s the only truth that matters right now.” She let out a bitter laugh. “That’s not an answer, Gabriel. That’s a deflection. I’ve seen the photos. The gala. The magazine article. ‘Power couple,’ right? Mr. and Mrs. Gabriel Reyes.”