Como Ser Una Buena Esposa Novels & Stories

“He arranged my life, including my marriage. He even allowed me to receive the so-called good wife education since I was a child.” “A good wife's education?” Paul exclaimed. “I can't believe that a rich girl like you would receive such an education. Can you simply tell me what these so-called good wife educations are?” “Take good care of your husband and children, learn to cook delicious meals for him, get used to waiting for him at night, and never ask where he went or who he was with.” I sneered, “Unless he tells you that a woman is pregnant with his child and that she is your sister.”

She hissed. I just hugged her and put my head around its neck and smelled it. I could hear her gasped. "Maru!" She called me. “Don’t be angry with me wife please. I can’t be still knowing that you are angry with me.” I said while I tighten my hug. “If you really can’t respect my friend then start to train yourself to sleep alone.” She said in a serious tone. My wife pushed me hard and got out of bed. She returned to our room and I followed her.

He asked in surprise. "She's improving. She's learning fast as you can see. I will put her through the right way. She'll become a good wife for you; marriage as you know is not about cooking alone," She said. "Mama, what has she done to you?" He asked with a scoff.

I suddenly remembered my mother's words. “ Your husband's home will be your home for all of your life. My dear as a wife you have to endure a whole lot. Even if it's too hard to bear just smile. Because with a smile you can hide all your emotions. To be a good wife is to be a good liar.” Both Sasha and didn't understand what she was saying. So we had asked her but she only told us that we'd understand the day we became someone's bride.

"It's not the same thing, Mama. Ethan is..." "Rich? Powerful? So what? Money doesn't make someone a good husband. Character does." Maria leaned forward, fixing Ethan with an intense stare. "Tell me, young man, what kind of husband do you want to be?" "The kind who puts his wife first," Ethan said without hesitation. "The kind who supports her dreams and protects her happiness. The kind who never takes her for granted." "And what if she wants to keep working? What if she doesn't want to be just a rich man's wife?"

“You have to be smart about being a wife. Just don’t ever let yourself lose. A woman has to know how to keep her husband satisfied. Men stay loyal if we can please their eyes, their stomachs, and their… you know.” “Hi… his what?” Aurelia frowned. “His bird, Lia. The bird in the cage, you know the one. You get it, right? I mean, you’re married now.”

At that time, Ashlyn asked what type of things were. Jessica told her about taking care of Kyle, like selecting his suit for the office or making coffee for him when he's tired. Maybe make something for him, as someone said the way to a man's heart is through his stomach. "But I didn't know how to cook."Ashlyn replied, so Jessica exclaimed, "Forget it. You can do other wifey things. You're his wife, and you know he cares for you and loves you, so just use your wifey charm on him."

"Sebastian, you’ve lost weight again. Eat more." Then she shot a glare at Morgan. "They say a good wife should look presentable in public while being capable in the kitchen. Since you clearly lack the first, the least you could do is keep your husband happy with your cooking." Morgan swallowed her food mechanically, tasting nothing. "We recently hired a new housemaid. She’s a great cook, and Sebastian enjoys her food." Grace scoffed. "A housemaid is just a housemaid—she’s not Mrs. Cole. As his wife, you should be the one taking care of these things."

"Of course not!" I sat down. It was almost funny, attending my own wife's wedding and whatnot. I started looking around. Before long, the older woman beside me struck up a conversation. "Those two look perfect together, don't they? It wasn't easy for them to get married." I gritted my teeth, but the bitterness still came. "What made it hard?"

I told her "how can I not worry? Today is my daughter's wedding. Everything has to be perfect as my perfect daughter. Be a perfect daughter in law and wife beta. Never let your husband or in laws find any fault in you. And most importantly never say no to your husband. Let him have you, he has all rights on you. Be a submissive woman and your life will be smooth. Every man needs a submissive girl not a spit fire like your rebel sister. Only God knows how her husband will control her; he should put the leash on her before it's too late. I know you will do the correct thing only if you're not a disappointment like your sister. "masi said and honestly her words doesn't make any sense to me What