Cute Wife Novelas e Histórias

She was so thrilled that she almost jumped out of her skin. "You really put it under my name? Aren't you scared I'll run off with everything one day? Hee-hee!" This woman really knew how to act. I looked at her with fake affection. "You're my wife. Putting it under your name is the best way to make you feel safe." Phoebe got so excited that she leapt up and planted a loud kiss on my face. She could laugh all she wanted now. I just hoped she wouldn't cry too hard when everything fell apart.

But for the first time since their marriage began, she hadn't felt like a stranger sharing his house. She had felt... chosen. Carefully, she slipped out of bed, making sure she didn't wake him. She paused at the bedroom door and looked back one last time. "Sleep a little longer," she whispered. Then she quietly left. *** The kitchen smelled of fresh coffee twenty minutes later. Jessica wasn't much of a cook, but she knew enough to prepare breakfast. Eggs. Toast. Fresh fruit. Nothing fancy. Just normal. Something married couples did.She found herself smiling again. Maybe this could be a new beginning.

They never lasted, and they never even got to the stage of being his wife—even if it was a fake one, but I did. It felt like an achievement. It was like doing reputational insurance that other women never got to experience. “I'm his first wife,” I repeated it to myself like I was casting some evil spell. “I'm his first wife.” It was indeed an achievement. I buried myself in those thoughts till darkness covered the sky and I didn't even realise. That evening, Alex got back happy. It was a rare scenario. “My beautiful darling,” he uttered. My brows were furrowed in confusion. He never added any endearments to my calling.

Now hearing cute from him she pouted and touched her face unhappily, David looked at her and smiled “ what always ran inside your head, who said you’re fat, you’re my rabbit and I love you in your any form. Also, tell me who said you’re fat “David asked very unhappily, who dares to call his cute wife fat, he will beat that person and until that person becomes like a panda from his beating.

He laughed, “Yes, I loved hearing you scream my name.” She hid her face under her palm, “Oh! God!” He removed her hands, “Are you embarrassed, Mrs. Smith?” She snorted, “Mr. Husband, don’t forget I am your wife. Why would I be embarrassed? I only took what belonged to me.” Jonatha laughed. She was always domineering and sassy. He teased, “You are right, your highness! Shall I serve my lady in the bath?” She smirked, “That won’t be necessary. I plan to take a quick rinse only.”

The two maids inside the closet suddenly caught the sight of a bandage on her wrist and pursed their lips in wonder. "I know she is an insane lady, she doesn't treat her husband like human, he is no less than a dog, hahaha." they chuckled. "By the way, I can totally feel our master's pain. The poor guy has a wife like hers, such a headache she is. I want to see what his new girlfriend looks like. She must be really beautiful and a lot nicer than the witch that our madam is."

Even after so many years, his flirting skills haven’t decreased a bit. Father Mo laughed at his wife’s docile expression. Every family in their circle has a misconception about his wife. They think that his wife is very rude and feels sorry for him. But only he and his family knew the inner self of his wife. She is actually very cute and docile, but in front of outsiders, she has to act like a lioness because being weak only invites trouble. At the thought of his wife facing all the troubles and difficulties throughout her life, Father Mo just could not wait to retire and give all his time and affection only to his wife.

I have lived this long without being a wolf and I can survive a bit longer without it. We head back towards the party and I see my beautiful wife standing beside my great uncle Zachary, talking quietly. I grin at the word wife, feeling a rush of happiness and love. She is my wife. My mate. I move across the room, through the milling crowd of people to get to her. Coming up behind her I slip my arms around her waist and whisper in her ear. “Want to get out of here, wife?” She looks over her shoulder at me and smiles. “Yes!”

she teases, her laughter infectious. I playfully narrow my eyes at her, attempting to salvage my pride. "Uh, well, Colin usually fixes it for me." Fiona steps closer, still chuckling, and I can't help but be captivated by the way her laughter fills the room. She expertly untangles the mess I've made, her fingers working with grace. All the while, I find myself staring at her, admiring the effortless beauty that is my wife. It’s been a few days since we got back together and still, every single day, her presence awes me like she’s here for the first time.

It was sad to know that she doesn't have any family aside from Nicky, but I can't do anything about that. Maybe, I'll just insist on giving him a big family too. Just like his dream. "Your cousin Kylie, she's so beautiful up close. She's already beautiful in magazines and billboards but I don't think she's even more beautiful up close."amazing . I laughed at what Cole said. "Don't be like that to yourself Wife, For me, you're the most beautiful woman in the world.." Cole blinked. "I'm your wife so don't play with me anymore."