Novel & Cerita Can Yaman Wife

I ran out of strength and lay still, staring up at the ceiling. "Never thought I'd end up being called the other man online. I'm begging you. Just let me go. Go back to your family." She shook her head, the words spilling out. "I'm divorcing Randall. Once you're better, we'll get married. You'll be my only husband." A laugh slipped out before I could stop it. "I don't want that anymore. I'm not marrying you." "What about our kid?" she shot back, her voice rising. "We have a baby together. Don't you want him to have a real family?"

Yvana My wedding is in two days. I am filled with immense joy at finally being able to become Dinam's wife. When I think that in a very short time I will be a member of one of the most influential families in my country and in the entire continent, I manage to feel shivers. I imagine myself being feared and respected in my path. People will surely bend over my path. And what about the excessive luxury in which I will be for the rest of my life? I can't wait to date so I can finally live under the same roof as my man. Even though I'm more interested in material goods than in Dinam, I still have to admit that I love it. Yes, I fell in love with it and I believe that this marriage gives me ever

Ranging from making love near a damn volcano to skydiving with her, swimming with sharks, and dining on the beach in the middle of nowhere, in a romantic dinner that the house staff prepared for us. At first, they were a bit reluctant, but they were easygoing people, and my wife saw it as an opportunity. She found out that they felt more loyal to her for the simple reason that she was the true Yagami heir, according to traditional history. Her grandfather, her father's father, was a man who settled on the island and opened up many opportunities for everyone, especially in places that, out of respect, began speaking Japanese. That not only blew my mind but also explained the kind of power tha

Yvan sent Yuna to the door before heading back to work out. He was all smiles while he ran on the treadmill. As he looked down, he saw that Yuna had driven off. Right then, the redhead walked over. She saw everything that happened just now. But she still hoped that it wasn't like what she saw. "Was that your girlfriend? You two seemed really lovey-dovey." Yvan stared at her coldly. He slowly said, "That's my wife." His petrifying gaze sent a shiver down the redhead's spine. She then made herself scarce.

Maru shouted at Jana That’s my cue to enter the room. “Its Jana!” I saw his eyes widen when he saw me at the door. "Wife!" He called me. "Hi there husband." I said then smirked I look at Jana’s confuse face. “W-what... H-how...” "Surprise!" Yelle and Alex entered the room. "Y-you guys..." she pointed at them. “W-what are you... why are you guys together?” "Moral support!" Yelle said sarcastically.

Desmond said, his voice steady, his eyes fixed on the canvas. He looked mesmerized by it. I painted it when Yandrich was just two years old—because everytime I looked into his eyes, I was reminded of him. Samantha stepped closer, her heels clicking sharply on the floor. She gave a brittle smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “Oh, I see.” she said sweetly. “Ms. Garcia, my husband seems to be struggling with this painting of yours.” She placed emphasis on the word husband, like she's telling me that he was hers.

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de

, Yuvaan yelled at someone named and the person came running towards him. "Why are you shouting? You Dumbass", A beautiful woman came and She spatted angrily at YUVAAN who gave a sheepish smile to Aashmaan. Aashmaan was shocked to meet so many people at the same time and her brain stopped working properly from the moment Neil declared that he would not marry her. "She is my wife, Samantha", Yuvaan said and pointed his fingers at the lady. "Aashmaan?", Lady named Samantha asked and Aashmaan nodded.

“My…my husband said he would clear the debt,” “Well,” The woman shrugged, “Where is your husband, because the last time I checked, he was in the King’s palace, taking a new marital oath and denouncing the old one.” The basket of yam wavered on Ejima’s head from the surprise that suddenly made her bones weak. “That…that’s impossible. My morning rose can never do that to me” “So you are calling me a liar?”

"You heard her right. No one is kidding anyone here. I'm here to take what rightfully belongs to me, so it's time you leave this place." Samantha yawned, dismissing her words before facing Yasmeen. "I am not leaving my matrimonial home for anyone. Aiden is my husband. He loves me, and I love him more. You're only dreaming if you think I'd leave just because you asked me to." Yasmeen frowned as she pointed her index finger at Samantha's face. "You bitchy and lowly woman!"