Novel & Cerita Cruel Wife

Daniel shouted threateningly. "Why are you so cruel to me Daniel? I'm still your wife and my love is sincere for you but you just treat me like trash for that other woman named Lucy!” Helen's tears filled her eyes, but Daniel didn't budge at all. Her husband didn't seem to feel sorry for her at all now. That's what Helen saw now.

The woman who had smiled at me had wanted me utterly destroyed. "You took my place," Irina screamed, her voice cracking with hysterical jealousy. She strained toward me, her face contorted in rage. "I am the alliance. I am supposed to be his wife. You are a mute, pathetic little whore."

He shoved me roughly and violently backward, making me stumble and lose my balance almost falling onto the floor, his eyes full of absolute disgust and disappointment looking at me exactly like I was the dirtiest, ugliest thing in his entire world. "You embarrassed me tonight Alessandra! You humiliated me and made me look bad in front of everyone!" Lucas continued his verbal attack harshly, cruelly, and mercilessly, completely forgetting and disregarding every vow, promise, and duty he had toward me as his wife. "Chloe did absolutely nothing wrong or harmful toward you! She was just being nice and friendly… yet you treated her with such cruelty and violence! You have changed Alessandra… you

I shoved my knife into his neck, where his main artery kept him alive and watched him gurgle, choking on his blood and I never delighted more in the sound of a man dying. “My. Woman.” I let go of his body, and he collapsed sideways into the sand, the blood soaking into it. “Ales .” My wife’s soft voice snapped me out of my rage, and I turned to find her watching me. Fuck, I kept showing my ruthless side to my wife. It wasn’t exactly a way to get her to stay with me. I had to take care of her first. She didn’t need to see all my cruelty and ruthlessness. At least not now. But with our gazes locked, instead of fear, her eyes glimmered with something else.

No matter how she struggled and resisted, he did not let go of the hand that was holding her neck, and the hatred in his eyes became more and more obvious. "Brother..." Cecelia called him with difficulty, and tears welled up in her eyes. It was because she found it hard to breathe, and it was also because she felt uncomfortable to be treated like this by him. "I am Cecelia, your wife, Cecelia. Are you really going to kill me?" With his neck pinched, every single word Su said was extremely difficult. William acted as if he couldn't see her discomfort. He exerted more strength on her hand and said in a more ruthless tone, "I only have one wife, and that's Baby. You are nothing to me."

I mention my wife by these names. Panda Bulldozer Plum truck Bear Did you all curious to know who is my wife ??. Hhm!!.. My wife is none other than the great businesswoman Sharvya keerthi. She was never failed to get the things which caught her eyes. I'm one of those thing too which caught her eyes. As a result, I was forced to be her husband. I had never hatred anyone until I met her. She was the first person I hate with all my heart. The feeling I had when I was near her was pure hate and disgust. Argh!!.. While talking about her, I forgot to introduce myself.

In my third year of being a stay-at-home dad, I come across a post online. "I want to divorce my husband, who stays home and takes care of our child full-time. I want custody, but our kid is completely attached to him. What should I do?" One commenter gives advice. "If your husband has been the primary caregiver the whole time, the court will probably award him custody to keep the child's living situation stable. "But since he's a stay-at-home parent, cut off his allowance and put pressure on him. If he won't compromise, take an overseas assignment for a couple of years. Don't contact him. Don't send him money. "Those early childhood caretaking years are the hardest anyway. You'll be av

“My friends, all from noble families, already have grandchildren with pure bloodlines. It is very beneficial. Their family names grow stronger.” Sarah swallowed her breath. “I just do not understand,” Madam Vexler’s voice came again, this time with a disappointed sigh. “Why is your wife different? She should have been a noble daughter with a clear career. The noble daughters I know are all CEOs, they own companies, they are successful. But your wife?” There was a brief pause, then the sentence was delivered without hesitation. “Your wife is only a housewife.” There was no anger in the voice. That was what hurt the most. The words were spoken as fact, as a final judgment, as if Sarah’s life w

"Stay out of this, or you'll get hurt." "I am the sister-in-law to this she-wolf you are yelling at. She's kind not to punch your stupid face for talking her down in that manner. Mind you; I have no such patience like her!" The woman harrumphed, puffed out her chest, and walked towards Linda as if trying to challenge her to a fight. "I am an Alpha Wife, and I heard a lot about the slut over there." She nodded her head toward me. "The slut lures men into bed and bewitches them with her fucking pretty face and..."

"Are you g- "One day I met a woman," the lady began to speak, still face down “she was so cruel and beautiful, she always had a smile as bright as the sun on her lips. She was beautiful. Her skin was smooth as porcelain, so beautiful, so shiny." the sound of the cup hitting the saucer caused any other noise to disappear immediately. "Her beauty accompanied her cruelty, hidden deep within her. The raw and bitter cruelty. She killed her own husband. Why? He hated her smile, hated her voice, hated her paintings. Her husband hated her, everything his wife loved, he hated. That included him.