Cruel Wife Novels & Stories

Alice stepped closer. "Stop calling me that!" "Why? Does it offend you? HA! It's what you are! You might fool Daniel with your innocent act, but you don't fool me! I know women like you!" Alice jabbed a finger toward her. "You must have many references from your husband's friends, I imagine." Soon the shouting attracted the other mothers and children, who opened the door to see what was happening. "I don't know what Crusher was thinking when he married a woman like you! It's not enough to take his money, now you want to be a 'star' too! Tell me, does he know you're rolling around with my husband behind the theater curtains?!"

He's not someone who gives consideration specially to people who dare to fool him. "Drop the act of being a considerate and concern husband because you are not. You're not my husband, I am not your wife" I hissed once again, gritting my teeth, flaunting the irritation in my eyes. "Your real wife is dead. Selena Castania died long time ago, so stop calling me your wife" I added. I felt his grip loosen and I grab that as a chance to escape from his trap. I am breathing heavily as I manage to free myself from him. I look around not putting my guards down because for sure this place is surrounded with people- Ilde Famiglia's soldier to be specific.

They supposed that no matter how bad a woman was it would not reflect in her care towards her sick husband Being a good actress moreover stood her in good stead , she would pretend with crocodile tears of being overly concerned about the health condition of her husband whenever anyone visited As soon as the person left the ward ,she would with grin on her face clean away her make believe tears She had at once fired Patricia, the SMD ,Dr Joe and Dr Michael for daring her She had reconked that with the four out of the way, the coast would be clear for her. No other person would suspect her or know what she had in mind. she was thus resolute to see that her husband did not recover from the sick

"You are hitting on my wife, Mister. In case you didn't know.” "YOU'RE acting like a jealous husband even though the truth is you don't even care about me! Are you this ruthless, Valjerome? You're making me hope!" My jaw clenched. Damn, wife, I am really fvcking jealous at this moment! I would die because of this jealousy only if you knew. I shut my eyes and sighed deeply. "Just go to your room," I said. "I will fvcking leave this house for a while." I am not afraid of guns, not even with different types of weapons. But those words...

"I don't care if she is your real daughter or not! The only thing I care about is that she is my wife now and anyone of you don't get a fuc*** right to slap her let alone touch even a single hair of hers!" Mrs Hamilton looked shocked. Her head moving in a no as she approaches him. "Listen to me Son... please sit down!! At least hear-' "I will no longer sit down and get your respect when you dare to disrespect my wife!! Listen good Mrs Hamilton because I hate to repeat myself....her name is Elle Lockwood now and before you go around hitting my wife in my house in front of my staff....just remembered what I can do to your company with just a flick of my finger."

"I don't think you are arrogant. You are kind and…the most honest woman I have ever seen from high society." His words seemed to surprise her as she looked at him with squinted eyes. "Even though I have been bullying my late husband's family? Even if I'm about to marry another man while they still live in my marital house, and I threatened the life of the detective investigating his death?" "You have good reasons for all of those." He was speaking as Livian Dumont on this one. "And the Black family, they deserve it." She smiled when she thought about how Cora reported that he had given Noah a beating.

She was about to slap me but a hand blocked it. "I know she's stupid, but you can't touch her. Even your fingertips." Zach said coldly. while intently looking at his Mom. "Stop your craziness Mom! You just hate everything. I'm not happy with what you're up to. You have no right to treat Kimora like this. She's my wife and no one can hurt my wife without my permission!" Zach pulled me away so I could do nothing. I wanted to pull Athena’s hair but I knew I wasn’t in a position to do that. I was just a humble poor and married to a rich and handsome man. And also lived in a Mafia Family.

“He says we can’t live at home anymore.” “Is this how you act in front of a child?” I ask calmly. Daniel looks at me, his eyes full of hate, “You can have the whore and her bastard.” An evil smile tugs at the corner of his lips, “Wait, if you’re here? Where is your wife? Does she know about all this?” Trying to keep my voice neutral, I say, “Don’t worry about my wife. She’s an amazing woman.” “I’m sure she is. But does she like sleeping in a cold bed? A place in mine just became available.” Daniel taunts.

“N-NO!” “You resist one more time, I’d have to cuff you, love.” My body stiffened as I angrily glared at him. He couldn’t be serious. But the swirls of eyes were more than serious. He’d cuff me rendering me helpless once again. My eyes reflected with intense fury and rage. Wife they call me and yet treat me like a whore. Use me whenever their heart desire. “I am your wife!” I cried angry tears rushing down my eyes. Ralph looked amused shaking his head. “Not a whore!”

He said in a serious but soft voice. “We are always together. And we don’t have a problem.” I persisted. “Really? Then why are you becoming distant and cold?” He asked. “I'm always like this. I'm named in our campus as Mara the Ice Princess remember? So its just normal.” “That's how they named you. But not me. For me, you are the sweetest and the most beautiful wife. And I really miss my wife.” He said kind of frustrated. “Hon please believe. There’s no truth in dad’a accusation.”