Novel & Cerita Dom Wife Story

" Lauren was so anxious that her heart was trembling. "Nope." Dominic said .. Don't think she doesn't know about the other woman. "In my place, there are only widows but no divorces." Dominic replied in his usual dominating tone... These words were quite cruel...If that was the case, how would he deal with that woman?..Wasn't it because Lauren looked like that woman that he married her? She got off the swing and walked towards the house. Just as she was about to enter the hall. Dominic 's low and dignified voice came from behind — —

"I thought you were so eager for this union just two days ago. You seemed quite determined to see this through." Ava’s eyes widened. "I wasn't eager," she denied, her voice breathless. "I am only doing this for your father, nothing more." "Hmm. Is that the story we're telling?" Dominic mused. He reached out, his movements too fast for her to dodge. He grabbed her hand, his fingers circling her wrist like a shackle. "You trapped me in this marriage, Ava. You played your hand, and you won the title. And since we are officially husband and wife, I think it’s time we started behaving like it."

I held him through the night terrors, wiped the blood from his hands, sat with him in silence when the world felt like it was closing in. With me by his side, Luca crawled out of hell. His voice came back rough, gravelly, permanently scarred. And it took him only one year to hunt down every traitor in the family, to take his rightful place as Don of the Vitali Family, the unchallenged Capo dei Capi of the Sicilian underworld. I was the one he kissed, touched, loved in the dead of night, when the world outside didn’t exist. But never in my worst nightmares did I imagine that the first thing he’d do, once he held all the power, was sign a legally binding marriage contract with the woman who’d

It also didn’t sound like one from Ria’s family either. “She was Domani’s wife. The love of his life that he left our world for.” My mouth dropped open and my eyes widened. “I killed my brothers lover. The woman he risked it all for. My father holds a grudge like no one else I know. He let him go but it was never the end. He found her. And I killed her. She was normal. She was from a normal family. Went to college. Had a degree and a normal job as a vet. They have four children together. They were still together and still loved each other after all this time.”

"Let's finish our meal. I want to be here." Dom's smile was slow and approving. "That's my girl." There it was again. Those words that shouldn't make her chest feel warm but absolutely did. They finished lunch without any more interruptions, the conversation flowing easier than it should have between two people who barely knew each other. Dom made her laugh with stories. One time he'd gotten spectacularly lost in Vienna and ended up at a wedding for people he'd never met. "They fed me for three hours before anyone realized I wasn't the groom's cousin from America," Dom said, eyes dancing with amusement. "By then I'd already given a toast and danced with the bride's grandmother."

My name is Bi Xiaonuan. I am 29 years old, have been married for three years, and live with my husband, Shen Zeyan, in a quiet high-end community in the city center. Shen Zeyan works in project management at a technology company. In the past six months, due to cooperation with major overseas clients, his workload has increased dramatically, and he has to leave early and return late almost every day. I understand the pressure of the workplace and support his career, so I take on all the housework voluntarily, keeping our home tidy and organized so he can relax when he comes home.

Angela Romero-Fernan is an ideal wife. A perfect Type-A wife to be exact. A loving wife to her husband Sebastian Fernan. A caring mother to their only son Thomas Romero Fernan. Angela also fulfills the duty of a CEO on their own family business. You see, she is the perfect ideal wife any man could wish for. But her husband Sebastian saw all those things from a different perspective. And indeed up cheating on her perfect wife Angela. And now shady things happened that their perfect marriage is at risk.

Grandma Joni said, "Now, Wendy, you do not even know what a Doma is, now do you?" Grandma Joni asked and Natalia started to laugh. "There's the internet. We don't really need to stress to find out about information like that, you know?" Wendy said and took out her phone. "Okay then, look it up, insolent girl." Grandma Joni said, now taking Delilah's hair in sections and plaiting them into long braids. Wendy started to mutter words while going through the internet. "Demon slayer, housing, tech company, Defense of marriage act—"

She drew in a deep breath before she plastered another smile on her face again and opened her mouth to speak, “Oh… poor you, I am sure you didn’t know,” she began and my brows furrowed. What was she talking about? “Before I left the country three years ago, Dominic proposed to me, he practically begged me to be his wife but I wasn’t ready to settle down just yet so I turned him down and left the country. He didn’t want to lose me, he wanted to wait for me because I am the only woman he has ever loved so he conveniently married a nobody to keep that spot warm and pacify his grandmother, just until I return.”

She was determined to rewrite her history and make all those who hurt her pay for all they had done to her. Catherine got home tired and weak. She worked double shifts. The little food she got from the restaurant is what she ate with her mother that night. The wages were not much but it can keep them going. Andrew came back home drunk as usual, he did not say a single word to anyone, he went to his old couch which happens to be the only chair in their one-room apartment, and lay down. Catherine joined her mother on her little bed, afraid of being molested again by him.