Darling Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

“But if you die, she’s going to be miserable.” “She’s miserable now, Damien.” I’d rather die than let my wife be a prisoner to another man.

Elle pov They say beauty is what lies inside but why does this world always make me feel the opposite. I mean I don't mind not getting attention from any guy out there, but I do mind being called ugly again and again. Ugly duckling is what he calls me and every time he uses this world something hits my insides. I mean don't husbands usually call their wives darling ,baby cupcake ,sweetheart or other sugarcoated appealing words like that? "Ma'am, are you listening?"

Cabir looked at him shockingly. Elena:Yes he is rich..That's why I love him..Xavier looked at her with disappointment..He is rich..rich at heart.. I love him because he himself is the diamond sir.. I love him because he gave me a reason to live..He gave me a family..He is me brothers and sisters who loves me..They themselves are diamonds..And he gave me parents who treats me like their own children.. I love my husband Because he trusts,cares and loves me like I do for him..He gave me a caring family..My Possessive Darling Husband is rich at heart..that's why I love him..

There are two slices of toast too. I’m not used to being taken care of yet alone by David. I had a crush on my husband. I pat my cheeks when he isn’t looking to calm the heat in my cheeks. I was blushing because David and I’ve never been like a normal married couple. Yet alone in front of our daughter. His sister getting married must have changed David or something that happened while he was deployed.

Please leave before my husband returns," she whispered something and moved over to the oven. Hearing about her marriage made my heart skip a beat. But I smiled and shrugged my shoulders to hide it. "Okay, I need to leave as well, but my car has a puncture. As a result, I'll have to make a phone call. Do you have a phone with you?" I had approached her with my question. She drew her brows together and pointed her pointer finger. I'm pointing in the direction of a phone. "Thank you," I expressed my gratitude once more. "Can I have a drink of water if your husband doesn't mind?" I inquired of her. Her earlobe was yanked at as her body tightened.

Whitney panicked as well, screaming hysterically, "Shut the hell up, Simon! Say one more word, and I'll rip your tongue out!" "You two know perfectly well if I'm just spouting so-called lies." I eyed them frostily. "Whitney, I've tolerated you for a very long time. Did you really think you did such a good job hiding all your dirty little secrets? Did you seriously believe that I'm one of those blind, idiotic husbands you see in soap operas, the ones who have no clue their wives are cheating on them?" My gaze swept across the room, taking in the people who'd loudly called for me to be reported to the police.

“Darren is in a bad mood. You should learn to comfort him.” “Me?” I thought it was ridiculous. “Why should I comfort him?” “You will be Darren’s wife. That’s a wife’s duty.” She seemed to think it was a matter of course. “Wife? Did I lose my memory? Or you lose yours? Half a year ago, wasn’t it Darren that I caught in bed with Hallie? After we have called off the engagement. Doesn’t he have another engagement with Hallie? So, Darren’s wife is supposed to be her not me.” I said indifferently.

“And just who are you?” “I’m his wife,” Darlene says imperiously, and I have to resist the urge to burst into laughter. I know for a fact that Darlene is still married to my father, plus, Mr. Robinson just buried Charis. Leave it to Darlene to tell such a boldfaced lie, right in front of God and everybody.

"Attention, please!" I shouted. I took a sip of water to clear my throat and spoke at an unhurried pace. "Apologies for disturbing your meal. This lovely lady here is talking about Eli Daugherty, my husband. Oh, wait, I mean, ex-husband. "She was the mistress who came between our marriage. Back when I still lived in that house, she waltzed in with her luggage like she owned the place. Funny enough, I even ended up taking care of her for a while."

’ Jane asked, she had not spoken to him all day and was planning on taking a cap from her place to his when Dave dropped her, but who would have thought he would leave her strained on an isolated street to go answer the call of his mistress? “‘Youre my wife and I wont be a good husband if I can't provide or give accountability on your whereabouts.”’ Jane smiled, she had had a good day, and having someone to come home to make her heart flutter in happiness. She turned to him with a broad smile on her face. “‘What do you say about me taking you for dinner tonight?”’ Damon was surprised but he felt grateful to be led to a lady with such good nature and heart at such a time as now. “‘I am happy