Novel & Cerita Bull For Wife

"I curse the day I agreed to that stupid marriage agreement with your useless father, you know what this, what ever it is that we are doing here is all over, just go pack your bags I want nothing to do with you or that family of yours." "Hey how can you say that, I am your wife for heaven sake shouldn't you stand up for me instead of bullying me? I did nothing wrong can you not see that woman is trying to sow discord between us. She is just bitter that it was me that you married and not the other way around can you not see that at all?"

"I won't let her off, so get ready to see her suffer." Liam responded to Emilia's blatant provocation with a faint smile. "Who lets off who is still too early to say. Also, I believe she'll find a way to deal with you. And in the end, everyone will see through your hypocritical facade." Emilia sneered, "People know what kind of person I am, but what you're doing is bullying. You just see me, a woman, managing the entire Watson family and think I'm easy to bully. So, you're all having fun bullying me, right?"

She found her voice, "I- I'm a little confused. Your wife lets you sleep with other women?" Mark answered candidly, "Yeah, well, I'm only allowed to sleep with married women - she doesn't trust the single ones." He took a large swig of his drink, and continued, "I bull regularly for a married couple back home actually, and I'll occasionally meet a couple when I'm away on business." "Bull?" Vanessa asked, again rather naively. My wife was a brilliant woman, but this conversation had put her fast on her heels. "A Bull is a term used in the lifestyle. It basically means that I sleep with married women. I love taking married women to bed." Mark replied, bluntly.

My orgasm ruptured over into a mindless moan that I let spill out, earning a knock on the wall from our neighbors. If Maverick heard, he didn’t care, he kept up his speed, his palm coming down hard on my cheek, and I felt hot knowing his fingertips would leave a bruise for me to admire later. My husband, my bully, Maverick Booker, would do anything to protect me. And I felt it in every move he made. THE END (MAYBE) …

“We are strongest together. That’s what he’s attacking. Not just our company….us. So we fight as us. Not just business partners. Husband and wife. Mom and Dad. Family.” Bella looked at him and saw the man she fell in love with years back and still the same one she is in love with now, the one who stayed, the one who tried, the one who loved her even when things were hard. Some of the tightness in her chest loosened.

Mama says, voicing her opinion loud and strong. “He’s our baby” Moms voice wavers, and her eyes become glossy. “He didn’t deserve to be bullied, and hurt. No one does” “Baby, I know that. He knows that. No one is arguing that. I’m just saying, he should think before he acts. That’s it” “I want to see how it goes' 'I speak up. “I hit him back, too. It wasn't always one sided.He always started it, but i didn’t just take it either. It’s not right, but i'm gonna give him the chance to fix it”

He yelled, showing dislike. He chortled then looked at his face. “Of course you don't need a wife but Miguel needs a mother. Someone that will take care of him not some stupid babysitter. I don't care about your opinion, my decision is final. We're going over to their place tomorrow and you have behaved yourself, Richard.” Bryant announced hostilely. “And one more thing, she's kind of your woman. After the marriage I'm pretty sure you'll be serious with your life and stop fucking around.” He pivoted to the stairs, he ascended the stairs heading back to his room.

Even Bull shivered. Could this be him? The "husband" his prey had mentioned? How could it be? Why would a man return to save his cheating ex-wife? Bull turned and froze. It was someone he knew—his boss. "Izzy! Didn't expect you here! You should've told us, bro. We could've welcomed you properly!"

"Emmett, look, she's bullying me!" "Alright, alright, don't make a fuss. She's still young and doesn't understand things." Mr. Bukk, the deputy general manager, was a bit troubled. Where did the calm and collected image of Secretary Sam go? Or is it that the minds of pregnant women change entirely? Poor him, as a new husband and father, with no experience and afraid of provoking his wife's anger. "She's young, so does that mean I'm old?" Not saying anything would be better, but as soon as she spoke, Mrs. Hua was even angrier, and without any mercy, she pinched his arm.

In their world, the woman always carried the heavier blame. And now, the impossible request hung over her like a stormcloud: Ethan. August’s cousin. His chosen solution. Her heart twisted at the thought. She didn’t want to imagine Ethan’s face, but it forced itself into her mind anyway—his quiet gaze, his steady presence in the family. Ethan was trusted. Reliable. And now, her husband wanted her to cross the one line she had vowed never to break.