Como Ser Una Buena Esposa の小説・ストーリー

A well-crafted tool, passed from one careful hand to another. She kept speaking, oblivious or indifferent to the frost spreading through me. "Josiah expects a quiet home. Everything in its place. He won't tolerate chaos or a questioning wife. Your behavior must be composed. Controlled. Submissive. Gentle." Her eyes narrowed slightly, assessing me the way she assessed the rose garden for anything that had grown outside its designated shape. "Never show your true frustrations. A proper wife knows how to be gracious, no matter what." Gracious. Submissive.

Xyla told her. “To establish peace in the family, a man must first treat his wife right," Wilson spoke up. "Women become softer when they are treated well. “Look at those hostile women on the internet.”

the father continued. "Okay, Papa. Papa's message and advice will always be remembered by Lea. Hopefully, Shane can become a man like his father and dad, who is very responsible and loves his family," Lea said, trying to hold back the tears that were about to fall. "Never forget that there will always be trials in every household journey. So, as a wife, you must try to remain strong and resilient. Be a wife who is submissive in word and deed, because after marriage it is not only the husband who has to maintain his attitude. A wife is the same," her wise father added.

“I dare say the whole of Wiltspoon is gossiping about it, wanting to know the true face of Mr. York’s wife and how she won his heart.” Jasmine laughed and added, “I think everyone wants to learn from her on how to conquer men. Mr. York was notoriously difficult to take down, but she succeeded, which means she’s the best among us women. We can learn from her the art of managing our husbands. “Especially you, Seren. You already have a husband, and your man is too handsome. There must be many people outside who adore him. If it weren’t for his long face and serious expression all day, there would be admirers provoking you every day.

In the quiet of the night, she asked, “Mr. Caldwell, do you have a problem with me?” “Do you think I should?” His voice was low, making it difficult for her to read. “If I’m not doing enough, feel free to let me know. I’ll try my best to be a good wife.” She extended an olive branch, hoping for some peace. The blanket shifted as Lorenzo turned toward her. In the dimly lit room, she could only make out his silhouette in the light from the window. “What do you think a wife should be like?” “Calm, considerate, elegant, able to support her husband at home and be presentable outside.”

, he says with a sad pout but his eyes held mischief. She clenches her jaw and hovers on him this time taking him fully surprised. "My dear husband, it was you who seduced me for a kiss. So, now don't play all innocent at all! Anyways I know you were dying for it from long ago", she says with a smirk and he gasps in amaze. "Hmmm.... feisty!", he replies as if more in a complimenting way. "I'm everything which you can't even imagine, dear husband. Feisty, fierce, submissive, dominant, caring, loving and lot more which you'll slowly get to know", she says and gets down of him and bed.

"Those vows are only meant for show and never to be taken seriously. Look here, a woman must have five things to keep a man. One, she must have the beauty to keep his eyes off other maidens but that isn't enough to keep the maidens away. Two, she must have skilful fingers that can cook the best delicacies to make a man bite his finger. Three, she must have the bedroom skills that would make a man forget every other woman he's ever been with. Four, she must have decency and character that is patient and yet controlling, in a most fragile way. Five, a woman should be able to deduce when her man has been with another. Do you know why? Because she handpicked his clothes, ironed them herself and

Nina chuckled sarcastically. "Whatever he does, he is your husband, and an ideal wife must please her husband and must stay loyal to him for forever. You're married, you have to make adjustments. Not seek for pleasure outside the nuptial relation. If you want to sleep, then sleep with your husband, what's wrong with that?" Mrs Walker was pissed off.

“It’s nothing in particular, okay? I just feel that you need to be more grounded, you know. To act more like a wife than a girlfriend. To act more mature” Serena couldn’t believe her ears. She couldn’t let this go, even if this sounded like breaking the rule of a good wife in his rule book “What? I am not a wife enough? How am I not supposed to act like a girlfriend when I was your girlfriend before I became your wife? When I…” “Do you see what I am talking about? You… you are too emotional. A good wife should learn to control her emotions,” he said, with conviction. Where were all these coming from?

Close enough to see the fear starting to creep into her eyes. "He's my husband, right?" My voice was quiet, deadly calm. "That's what you just said. My husband." She opened her mouth, but I cut her off. "Then how come you're the one playing the wife role? Staying up all night with him. Cooking his meals. Cleaning his room." I tilted my head, letting my smile turn cruel. "If you want the position so badly, Isla, you better step up your game. From now on, you make his meals. You clean up after him. You do everything a good little wife should do."