Novel & Cerita Defiled Young Housewife

These young people today have the morals of an alley cat. Here it is just three days since the woman died, her body wasn't even cold in the grave yet and this one was already playing up to her husband. Not that Mrs. Davis was deserving of her pity. She'd been another one. Nettie had suspected that there was something fishy going on with the woman before she died, but she'd never had any proof and wasn't one for gossip. But now with everyone else already saying it, she was thinking harder and harder about the things she'd overlooked.

“If you think being a wife is only about appearance, you are gravely mistaken, Gevan. A good husband should support his wife, not insult and humiliate her in front of their child and family. Have you forgotten that I have stood by your side for the past ten years? We have been together since we were teenagers. From the time you had nothing until you became a billionaire. When you were mocked and underestimated, who defended you? It was me! Me, Gevan! I even gave you my family’s assets to help you build your business! Without my help, you would have never become a billionaire!” Sheena’s emotions began to flare. Mrs. Medyna snorted. “Such a calculating woman!” Sheena turned to her mother-in-la

I'm worthless! I lay on the floor, unaware of how much time had passed; I just knew I wanted to lie there. I no longer knew what was happening around me. I stared at the ceiling, as if my wife would appear from there. I love her. I just don’t know what kind of stupidity came over me that made me fall for Matilda’s tricks again. My wife is a good person. She managed to fix the farm in such a short time. Despite her young age, the blood of a businessperson runs in her veins.

Jane pushed me harshly on the floor, "Your father died, your stepmother left you, and your real mother was a prostitute. And also, you're nothing but a rat who married a rich man." I was so offended when I heard her say that my jaw dropped. "How could you say that?!" Oh, I completely neglected to mention that I am now the proud owner of this house. She poured wine on my head and whispered, "You're trespassing my territory." I glanced over at her with a frown as tears welled in my eyes; I was confused about everything happening around me. "No, this is my house, my home!" Jane smirked at me, clicked her tongue, and shook her head. "Oh, your husband forgot to tell you about the deal he made wit

Luckily, It's just ink. If it's sulfuric acid, she'll be disfigured! "Bitch, you seduce my husband! You Bitch!" The young woman doesn't stop after pouring the ink. Then she rushes up to beat Nina Morrison. "What's wrong with you? Who is your husband? I don't know him at all!" 'Nina Morrison's defense is completely drowned out by the young woman's rant. In the quiet hall, everyone is looking this way. Still not giving up, the young woman takes Nina Morrison's arm and curses toward the onlookers, "Look, everyone, this is the coquettish bitch who shamelessly seduces my husband. My son is five years old, and she is still sticking to him!"

"You horrible, disgusting woman! You're a slutty whore who sleeps around with old men! I hope you rot in hell! I can't wait to crush your bones into powder! I'm going to use your ashes to make a toilet! Just you wait! I'II kill you someday! I'm going to kill you! How dare you give all those documents to that b*tch?! Did you think you could use her to get rid of me?! Haha. You got it wrong! That b*tch is so wretched that she came crawling back to me with those documents! That 7% shareholding of yours has gone to waste! It will become mine soon! Haha. You never imagined that, did you?! Your perfect plan was ruined by such a repulsive wench! Serves you right!" When he finished his rant, he pant

She apparently has other, more important horizons. At first I thought it was Cecile. It was logical, she is the oldest, but she couldn't be, after meeting her I understood that she is far from being a mother. I thought about Melody, after all she is going to marry Gael and she is super in love with him. I almost believed it when she told me that she hoped to become his wife, she wanted to have a good marriage and have his children. However, Delia erased that theory from me when I heard her vomit in the bathroom in the old house, she said that the shrimp had been bad for her, but I have lived with someone for so long that looking into my eyes told me that everything was fine that now I know h

She almost wanted to start going round to look around because she missed this house and its interriors but realising that the lady talking with her now is apparantly rude, she restrained herself while looking around the the contours of the vasty living room. The main hall looked the same, which reminds her of the first day she and Samson got married. They walked down that hall which was decorated to look like an aisle. She started wondering what could have made Diler sell of the house. Or did he really sell it? Did someone steal the property from him? Is something wrong somewhere? And where the heck are they? Dilervan didn't even pick his call and it was annoying.

Adaline could only stare at the TV blankly. Eventually, what she tried to hide from her mother-in-law and aunt was exposed. Adaline and her mother-in-law had agreed to cover up the bad news that Jovanka was currently spreading. That's why ever since Adaline brought her mother-in-law and aunt to Delila's residence, they tried their best to keep both middle-aged women away from the television and engage them in various activities. Whether it was cooking, gardening, or just chatting. Turning on the TV was something they actively avoided.

Don’t I have the right to choose for myself? “Please make way.” Winifred’s tone became cold as well. Tina smirked. “Wow, you’ve learned to put on airs now, Winifred. Everyone knows about your repulsive incident six years ago and that you’ve even given birth to a b*stard whose father is unknown. You must have suffered a lot with that little b*stard of yours in the Zea family for the past six years, haven’t you? I even heard that you got married to a beggar recently. Is our great Young Master Hill unable to even compare to a beggar?”