Como Ser Una Buena Esposa の小説・ストーリー

the old man proudly announced. "That's awesome!" I couldn't help but reply. "Well, my advice to you, my dear, is to always spend enough quality time with your husband." To my surprise, the old woman then held my hand and began to speak to me. "Marrying a successful businessman is like marrying an artist because they tend to be very complicated. They invest most of their time in running their businesses and always care about making more money. Most of them are male chauvinists and egoistic because they answer for their family's needs and caprices. They usually want their wives to be patient, sweet, and submissive. You see, being a successful businessman is a selfish career, but if they have a

Once you feed him, he will be happy and smile at any little touch. The Little knowledge Catherine learned at Toprank while helping in the kitchen helped her a lot. She learned different recipes from the restaurant where she worked before she went to bed. Her foods were mouth-watering and delicious. Some of her recipes were not common in the slum where she does her business and this made her food famous and brought so many customers to her fast-food joint. She usually prepares small food so that she can be able to dismiss on time and take care of her baby. "I think you should employ someone that will help you in your business," Ruth's mum said when she came to take Elise to her shop.

Damn! "But Tera, what I mean is let's try to live a proper marriage. You are not just a wife who serves meals, drinks, clothing, and so on, but also serves me as you should, by welcoming me, speaking kindly with me, making time for me, coming back to the bedroom for a hug like just now, and doing things that should be daily activities for us. Train yourself in this marriage, open yourself up, open your heart, open the opportunity for this relationship to grow. Then, if your efforts in this marriage succeed, go ahead and find a man you want to pursue."

" First thing I would like you to know is that my wife isn't the type to bother me, as much as I hate to admit it, she's an independent woman, she handles her pregnancy quite well, better than the way some women treat their husbands in the name of being pregnant," " You keep saying your wife, but you don't have a wedding ring," If she was looking for an answer from me she was wasting her time. Knowing that I wasn't giving her any answer she asked me another annoying question. …" So are you saying you weren't taking care of her and she had to do it herself?" Was this woman trying to offend me? I had just spent some minutes with her and she was already pissing me off. I wonder how her husband

I answered “This is from a fellow lady to another. Please allow your man to spoil you. Every real man wants to show off his woman and he dives on every opportunity to show her by flaunting her beauty and asset. She paused to let that sink in, before continuing her speech. “The moment you became Ethan's wife, You became an extension of him, people's perception of you is a reflection of him and as such he would always strive to ensure that you look as glamorous and beautiful as you can possibly be every time you are out attending a function or event, especially when it's the both of you going out. Whether or not the outing is meant for just the both of you is irrelevant. My advice is, enjoy th

"He's disfigured! Hideous! How is someone like him even worthy of you?" "Enough!" I shouted. "This is my wedding. Either sit down and watch quietly... or get the hell out. If you dare insult my husband again, I'll make sure the West family is wiped off the map in New York." I scanned the stunned guests in the audience. "Ladies and gentlemen, today's wedding is a celebration of true love. Please, don't let irrelevant people ruin this beautiful moment. As for the Wests... they simply don't know their place."

“That’s a good thing.” “How is that a good thing?” “So she learns not to interrupt when I’m alone with my wife.”

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

He chuckled and shook his head. "You're lucky that, as you said, she's not the type to go and have fun in a place like that. What do you think she will do when you have a misunderstanding and you leave like that? If she had friends she could call like me?" "I get your point, but she's the one who didn't want to talk." I complained. "Women are to be wooed. If she's your wife, you have to do everything to make things better for both of you. Even if it was her fault, you have to say that it's yours."

“Please tell me, you are a married man now, Klaus. What do you expect from your wife?” That attracted Klaus’s attention somehow as Sila’s fiery gaze flashed in his vision and he clenched his jaws. “A good wife should always be loyal and respectful to her husband, she should serve him, take care of his needs, and never raise her voice. And most importantly she should always obey him!” Rose blinked her eyes and looked down in thoughts. He talked the same thoughts as her mother taught her. So she should also obey her husband and give herself to him? Klaus narrowed his eyes seeing Rose’s contemplation over something. “Rose, did that ugly pakhan force you into something? Did he hurt you? Look, Ro