Dominant Wife Story Novels & Stories

Catherine was so restless that she couldn't sleep. The thought of seeing James every morning sent a chill to her spine. She knew that the only option she had was to quit, but that also was impossible. She hissed. Determined not to tell him who she was and about their son since he had forgotten everything about her. 'I can't throw away many years of hard work just because he appeared from nowhere. That's impossible' she said to herself. Getting to the ladder of Vice president in Williams group is not a joke. She hissed again having made up her mind to deal with facing him every day. She promised herself that she would be strong for herself and her son.

“I didn’t think you’d still be this shallow after so many years. You broke someone else’s marriage for money in the past. You have enough money now. Do you think you can really stop her from cheating on you?” Carlson gritted his teeth and wanted to slap me, but I blocked him. Instead, I slapped him repeatedly. Carlson yelled in pain. He wanted to fight me, but I subdued him. He had spent all these years living a good life. He was no longer the hardworking assistant he had been in the past. He could not even fight back, so he could only endure a few more slaps from me. “Don’t worry, I’m an educated man. I don’t want to be a homewrecker.

"No matter how manipulative you get, he can never be yours because he has OCD. He finds you dirty!" Wylie's anger made her veins pop. "You're just lucky. What's there to be proud of?" Sophia took two steps toward her and smiled. "Being lucky is enough. My husband is Elliot. The big brother I searched for so hard back then is my husband. What do I have to be proud of? I have a pretty face, but you have a big face. Even with that, you're still jealous of me and resort to deceit under my name. Elliot, who did you get threatened by? Don't you have any clue in your heart?!"

Dangerously quiet. Because everyone involved knew what that meant. Alex knew too much. Far too much. And if he reached Patricia before they did... Everything would collapse. Back inside Alison's office, Obadiah continued. "I was married." Patricia listened. Barely. Her entire body felt numb. "My wife and I were having problems." He laughed bitterly. "More problems than either of us admitted." The old man looked toward the window. Toward the dark Nakuru skyline. "Then I met a woman."

In the face of clear evidence, things were turning in my favor. In this round, Jean and Kyle had suffered a crushing defeat. Kyle's perjury in court and the scandal of being a homewrecker had quickly spread throughout their small circle of wealthy elites. It had also reached the ears of his father, Dominic Jones. It was said that Dominic had been playing golf with an important business partner that day. Upon hearing the report from his secretary, he had been so furious that he had snapped his golf club in half. Although the Jones family was rich, Dominic himself had always valued reputation and family honor above all else.

Just enough. Elena pushed the contract towards him. “My mother first.” “Tonight,” he said. “And I’m not your toy.” His gaze lifted to hers. Dark. Steady. Close enough now that she could see a faint scar cutting through one eyebrow. “No,” he said. “You’re my wife.” The word hit harder than it should have. Wife. Her pulse stumbled. Adrian held out his hand, then paused. “May I?” The question was quiet. Almost private.

Then, he sighed and commented, "I also think she looked familiar. She is such a beautiful woman!" Swirling the glass lightly, Aden smiled and also nodded. "Not only that but she is also amazing!" This woman was so capable that she made Kevin touch her and marry her willingly. He even got angry at her! Alex raised his glass and linked it with another's glasses, "Why do I seem to foresee a dominating wife?" "Next time you will have to go and ask Kevin to see who is the dominant one." "Joseph, you are so mean!" Alex laughed. Then the other two laughed together.

Worse, as I searched for the reason Carter was able to expedite this process on the grounds that Stephanie was already married. The next document I read was a marriage certificate between her and Carter, again backdated to before our marriage mere months ago. My breaths came out short and angry as my vision tilted. I can't believe he stooped to this. Actually, I can, because now it isn't kidnapping if she is his wife. Whatever he is doing to her may not even be illegal if he can hide it under a domestic dispute. He's framed it so that I look like the crazy one. I dropped the documents, only for a picture to slip out. Rage burned so hot and bright I felt my vision haze.

Still, she pushed forward. “You know exactly who I’m talking about.” The silence stretched. Then Dominic stood, the movement was so sudden that Vanessa instinctively stepped back. His height alone was intimidating and the anger in his face made it worse. When he finally spoke, his voice was sharp enough to cut through steel. “Ava is my wife.” Every word landed heavily. “Whatever happens in my marriage is none of your business.” Vanessa opened her mouth. Dominic didn’t let her continue. “No woman from my past, present, or future will ever be allowed to disrespect her.” The words stunned her.

“I don’t know much about this stuff. So you’re saying she’s his submissive?” “No. The other way around.” He sounds amused. “Oh…” That startles me. I know it happens, of course, but I’m still surprised. “How could you tell? Was she dressed in leather and holding a whip?” “Not quite. It was the way he acted with her, very subservient. It’s odd, but with his wife he’s always been the dominant one, telling her what to do, that kind of thing. I guess he wanted her to stand up to him, and when she didn’t, he went elsewhere.”