Cinta Istri Novels & Stories

"It's not that easy, Ishan." "You stay married to me. I can make you happy. There are even those who get married without knowing the candidate first and live happily." "Ishan, I'm fragile." "If you are fragile and you often reject me with the excuse of your ex, why do you still accept me?" Citra wakes up slowly while holding her heavy head. She hugged me tightly. "Let's go home to Jakarta happily."

I think I should call her one of these days. Ragini was surprised, even chuckled, when I told her that I hadn’t kissed Sumi, or any other girl for that matter. She didn’t believe me when I told her that I felt physical intimacy is something that should be shared only between two people in love. And I know I love Ragini—not because she is pretty, has beautiful eyes and smells like the first blossom of spring. I love her for the person she is. The way she crinkles her nose when she sees a beggar on the street, how she closes her eyes whenever we cross a holy place,

“Alex, you beat around the bush for so long just to say this? Is the marriage certificate preventing you from going after girls? Tell me, which lady are you in love with? Jane Simpson… or Liana Ballantine?” “Isla, you got the first half right. That marriage certificate is hindering me from dating, but the second half is completely wrong. The person I’m in love with isn’t the two you mentioned. You’re very smart, so you should be able to guess who I’m really in love with.”

EPISODE 11 EMILY POV " What rubbish are you saying?"His mom yelled at him "It's not rubbish mom, I thought I told you that I love some one and she is the girl I love and got married to a week ago, she is not my mistress"Cade said firmly "But you can't do this to Isabel, she has been waiting for you her whole life, she loves you and will cherish you until her last breath, why did you have to marry someone else"His mom yelled at him

She questioned him. "Catalina, I'm busy as you can see. I have work to finish, "he explained. "Asides that, Alex. You don't really care about me. The only person you care about is your son. And I know that you wouldn't have Married me if I didn't give him to you, Alex" Catalina complained bitterly to him. Alex smirked. "I'm glad that you know that, Catty. I was never in love with you after you returned. Isabella is the only woman in my heart and will only be that woman I'll ever love "

She closed her eyes and wanted to disclose him that She was pregnant with his body but her mouth was too dry to form any words. She was carrying his child and it was out of wedlock. It did not matter to Zenna because she knew what she was doing and what Daniel wanted from him but a child? In the midst of crisis was scaring her. Zenna was well aware of the crisis of the CRUZs and the extreme interference of media, Police and netizens in the CRUZs life. She loved Daniel but he was married to Lilian who was a cold hearted and cruel woman.

Jane said while still crying. "You know, I'm jealous of you and your boyfriend. He's very caring and he always remembers you, while I... from the beginning. I just feel like he's ignoring me. But, I'm still stupid. I'm forced to. I want him to stay with me even if it seems fuzzy. Huhuhuhu." "Jane, you're not stupid, you just love him so much. It's just that maybe you don't understand each other or maybe your husband has a problem, so he doesn't notice you anymore."

he asked softly as he wiped my tears. "I love you so much, you also never leave me," I said while sobbing. "No way," he said with a smile. "But, aren't you tired of having a possessive husband like me, hm?" "No, I love you very much, I will always love you, Deffin Wirata, my husband, you have always been my beloved possessive Young Master." ~The end~ * * * * That is all and thank you****

He could feel the soft pressure of her breasts against his chest, a comforting sensation that deepened the intimacy of the moment. With infinite tenderness, he gently traced his fingers along the delicate curve of her back, savouring the warmth of her skin and the vulnerability of their connection. Leaning in close, he whispered into her ear, his voice filled with heartfelt sincerity, "I promise you, my beloved Isabella, I will love you more profoundly than you can imagine—a love that will surpass even the beautiful bond you envision between Rachna and her mentor."