Bow Wow Wife Novels & Stories

We went to our room where he threw me down in the chair. “What is wrong with you Bowen?!” He demanded. “You just embarrassed me in front of everyone crying about that stupid man.” “He’s my husband!” I sobbed. “No, he’s dead! I’m going to be your husband! You need to get over this!” “You can’t force me to love you hours after you murdered the love of my life! What don’t you get about that?” “You’re my mate, Bowen! What don’t you get about that? You’re supposed to love me!” He shouted. “So just fucking do it already!”

She explained sternly, like she wasn’t a woman herself. “Which is me” Mathew cut in again with a happy smile, “And it just also happens that my lovely wife here is expecting. We are expecting our baby boy very soon” I scoffed at his words, “Is that an imaginary pregnancy or what? I don’t see any baby bump or do you all?” I sneered, slowly loosing my cool at the direction the conversation was going.

"Miss Sasha, forgive me for lying to you for the first time, but I did all this for you." ***San Diego Province Building A008 came from Adam's voice. "Smack!" "Slut, I said that Imelda's illness is getting worse and worse; it turns out that you are the ghost behind your back!" "I'm just such a son, how dare you? How dare you! A middle-aged woman with yellow hair was knocked to the ground, covering half of her face and covered in bruises. This woman is none other than Adam's wife Ivy. Some time ago, Adam's son Imelda suddenly fell ill.

"Your wife comes from a family of thieves. Giving such a last name to someone like that will be the way to your downfall. ” “ Thank you for caring, ”Theo told her coldly. However, his indifference only upset her even more. "Women like her don't calm down until they take your soul. You will regret that you did not take me as a wife ", said Otrovnica and took a step away from him. That's why Theo had to approach her so that only she could hear his answer.

Jonathan admitted. “I know you will treat her right, Jonathan. But I still want to tell you, treat her well. All the Petrovas I had the fortune to meet have been good people, down-to-earth, and very compassionate. They have also never had messy relationships. You have won a treasure. I don’t want you to lose her the second time around.” Jonathan smiled gratefully and bowed, “Thank you! I will try my best.” Mr. Winston stopped talking about it and asked, “When will we meet your wife and kids?”

"I'm sorry… what?" "Yeah you heard me. It's the give and take method, you get to stay alive with my secret, my plans, with the process of being my wife… and not just 'a wife', the perfect loving wife anyone has ever seen…" What?...

He looks expensive. "Yeah, I see him." I say "Well, that's my husband. We had a fight at home, and now he's trying to make me jealous." "Is this a thing now? Like a trend for couples?" I ask, unable to wrap my head around it. "Oh, no, not at all. We just happened to be with weird partners." She says easily and laughs. "My name is Carol." She says, observing me. "What's your name?" "Uhh... My name is Barry" I respond, trying not to tear my attention from Violet.

Catherine was in so much pain to feel embarrassed. "I am fine, I just have this pain in my waist, but it's nothing I guess because of the baby," She muttered trying hard not to create a scene. Unfortunately, she has already created one. She tried to move, but her two legs were paralyzed. She can't lift any of her legs because of pain. Before she could attempt to move her legs again another set of pain hit her. She screamed with such great force that one of the women watching rushed to her. "Get an ambulance. I think her baby is coming" the woman yelled to no one in particular. Two men rushed to them with Mr. Wilson who wanted to know what the commotion was all about.

A week ago, the news broke that I'd filed a lawsuit against my wife of more than 20 years, Hazel Cooper, the woman who had shared my bed and my life for over half my adulthood. From that moment on, I became the neighborhood's favorite villain. Everyone called me the heartless man who had climbed his way to success and abandoned his wife and child without remorse. In their eyes, Hazel was flawless. She'd married me when I was poor and struggling. She never complained, even when life was hard. She cared for my sickly mother until her final days. She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about.

Knowing the kind of nosy person she is, I already know that she wasn't going to rest until she got every detail about what Adrian and I talked about. "Come on, Amelia, what's with the suspense? Tell me what you guys talked about already," she said to me with an impatient tone, and with that I sighed heavily. "Mrs Nosy, we didn't talk about anything important; he told me about how he still considers me as a wife and bla-bla-bla," I said to Tessa, who widened her eyes in surprise. "He told you that he still considers you as his wife?" Tessa asked me with her two eyes opened widely like someone who just heard something shocking.