Diamnya Istriku Novels & Stories

“Hello, Mom.” “So it’s true. How can you let another woman take away your husband, a man as good as Damian?.” I almost choke on my food. “Do you know what people are saying about us? About me? That I raised a daughter who couldn’t hold a man, who embarrassed her family. Is this who you’ve become?” “Mom…” Tears sting before I can stop them. She doesn’t even ask how I’m doing. I open my mouth to say something but Isa is quicker than me

“What I meant to say was that the Hartess family has a child. Your brother fathered a daughter.” “Were you his mistress?” “Fortunately, no. Your brother had relations with my late sister, Joan. Sadly, she passed away two years ago. Since then, I have been raising the girl alone.” Lighting a cigar, Damian continued to scrutinize Isabella from head to toe. She felt as though he was about to burn a hole right through her. “Let’s assume that’s true,” he finally spoke, exhaling a stream of smoke. “Do you have any proof? Or did you expect me to take your word for it?”

It was the contraceptive my husband, Damien, insisted I take whenever he makes love to me and most of the time, I take these pills daily. Damien. My husband, my mate, my Alpha. The man the Moon Goddess herself had chosen for me. He was everything a woman could dream of; strong, protective, and devastatingly handsome. With his storm-gray eyes and jet-black hair, he commanded attention effortlessly. He had a way of making me feel cherished, adored even. Every time he looked at me, it was like I was the only thing that mattered in the world. I have spent two years with him in this marriage.

Barely restraint anger. I shake my head, not wanting the gala to get ruined. Mama always cherished this event, and she won't want violence here. Unfortunately, my husband does not share my sentiment. He pulls me in his arm and turns to the crowd. “I said, who dares lay a fucking hand on My Wife?" Ivy's eyes are practically the size of a small planet. She opens her mouth but no words come out. After a few tries, she finally speaks, her voice broken with shock. " Damien…we are…we are engaged! What do you mean she is your wife?"

That irks him sometimes, but then he forgets and we can have fun. "Isa hates shit like that, she'll say it looks cheap," he says when I hold up the biggest ring I see. Isabella and Liam don't even get along as far as I’m aware, so I don't know why he thinks he knows so much about her, "This one is more like her." "This?" I say, looking at the heart shaped stone. It's small and not that impressive, "Are you sure?" "Yeah. I've been married, remember? I know shit like this."

I attempted to persuade him to reconsider his decision. Dum moved closer to my ear " I told you many times that bitch is not my wife and she doesn't have the right to order me around what should I or not Ms.Damore" Dum muttered with cold voice " also you said you'll do anything for you to make up your mistake are you taking that back?" I'm not sure what Isolabella's relationship is with him! It doesn't change the fact that he had children with her. But, in any case, how dare he bring up the promise I made to him! I can't argue with what he wants.

I will fuck her to prove to her that it’s not small one day. “You look quite disturbed today. What’s going on? You, coming to my house? This is new.” I headed straight to the point. “I’m just curious as to whether I actually do have a little dick.” “What do you mean when you say you have a little dick with that enormous dick of yours? You are insane. If yours is small, I do not possess a dick then. Or are you proposing an exchange?” “My wife, on the other hand, believes otherwise. She recently informed me that I have a little dick and is perplexed as to why girls would scream my name as I fuck them.”

She hugged me tightly and whispered, “Jared, this can’t happen again. Nothing is more important than you in my life!” Back then, she had cried and claimed that I was the most important person in her life. Yet she never even knew that I struggled with stomach problems almost every single year afterward. But a minor illness on Yulan’s part could make her worry all night and lose sleep. The three of us ended up in an awkward standoff. Yulan held some stomach medicine in his hand and looked uneasy. Finally, he braced himself and said, “Jared, I can’t take this medicine without knowing if it’s the right one.”

Too bad I didn’t get to see the look on her face when she found out who I was. ‘Please have mercy on my husband’ she said as she got on her knees. I felt a bit embarrassed. People were looking, and this crazy woman made it seem like I was the villain here. ‘Knowing he his a close associate with you...’ she tried saying, and I immediately cut her off. ‘Your husband and I do not work together, get your facts straight’ I said, and she stood up with a puzzled look on her face. ‘Excuse me?’ she asked again just to be sure.

He gave a pointed look to his wife. "Gladly." Diam strolled out to the front yard with his Father as they discussed business and ways to expand their empire. After discussing work matters, Dane Johnson entered personal matters. "Diam?" "Yes, Father," "Your mother and cousin are hellbent on making one, big scandal over some girl you brought into the house. I don't want to take sides. All I want is to know everything about that girl. Who is she, Diam?" A brief silence. "I know you too well. I've never seen you bring any of those ladies who flock around you to this house. So, why now? Why her?"