Novel & Cerita Dominant Wife Story

When the rag was pulled from Vivian's mouth, she dry-heaved for a long time before managing to rasp: "Dominic, I'm still legally your wife! This is against the law!" Dominic flung the marriage certificate in her face and let out a derisive laugh. "You really think I'm as stupid as you? My legal wife has only ever been Claire Ashford. What makes you think a few good days entitled you to act like you belonged here?" "What..." Vivian's eyes went wide. With her hands bound, she dropped to her knees and caught the edge of the certificate with her teeth, not caring that her legs were being scraped raw and bloody against the floor.

I just clenched my teeth, refusing to glorify his words with a response. "Search the room!" Dominic growled at the warriors. "Don't stop until you find my wife!" I narrowed my eyes, a cold anger running hot in my veins. "What wife? You don't have a wife anymore. Selena is my wife now, I thought I already made that clear the other day. You had something so precious, and you couldn’t keep her or your kids. You did what you always do, brother. Chase away the people who actually love you."

At that time, she had only been running her business for three years, and the proposal nearly emptied all her savings. I had ached at the thought of such waste. She had knelt on one knee, holding up the ring. “Compared to everything you’ve done for me, what is this?” I slid the ring onto my finger. After our wedding, I managed her company while taking care of our home. I reviewed every contract she signed and accompanied her to every important client meeting. The company had reached its current scale with half her talent and half my effort. I thought that was the most beautiful form of love—growing from campus romance to wedding vows, building something from nothing, fighting side by side.

The depth of their commitment was palpable, and as they sealed their promises with a kiss, the entire room erupted in applause and cheers. As husband and wife, Katara and Sean set out to make a difference in the world, using their love story as a powerful tool to inspire and uplift others. They created a foundation to support causes they were passionate about, using their privilege and resources to make a positive impact. Their love story became a bestselling book, touching the hearts of readers all over the world. People wrote to them, sharing how their story had given them hope, taught them to embrace their true selves, and shown them the transformative power of love.

> "I'm the cold, detached wife. I'm the emotionally unavailable physician who spent more time in the trauma bays than in her own home. I was entirely too focused on my own career advancement to notice a lonely, neglected husband." Thelma looked utterly crushed. The absolute silence that followed was all the confirmation I required. I nodded slowly, the pieces of the puzzle locking into perfect alignment. The script practically wrote itself. The highly successful, unyielding female doctor; the busy, neglectful mother; the tragic, cast-aside husband who simply fell into the arms of a warm, supportive young woman. You could almost hear the whispers spreading through the manicured lawns of River

I tell her. She frowns. “What’s up…” “I need Simone Wells. David’s brother wants to hire someone to be his Fiancée until he gets his promotion…" I explain. Her frown deepens. “And you’re sure Simone could, do it?” she asks. “She’s one of the only women we have that could pass as a doctor’s wife…” I remind her. “Rather send in. Quinn Daily.” She says. I bite my lip. Quinn was gorgeous, long blonde locks, sea blue eyes her entire face was made to be a model. The only problem we had with her was that her clients always fell in love with the role she played.

I asked, looking a bit tensed up and suspicious as my instincts gave me weird feelings "calm down, I know you didn't have a chance to really know everything about me but now that we are married, you will get first-hand information about everything. I once got a woman pregnant but refused to marry her when I found out she was already in love with another man, she cheated on me though but I was a man about it.

"And why is it not possible? Are you saying my wife isn't attractive enough?" "That's not the point." "Then what is the point? Because I'm literally going crazy here. If Dominic comes near my wife in any way, I will destroy him. I don't care that he's your husband." She got to her feet. "Listen. Dominic may be a lot of things, but he's not that kind of man. He has pride. He's different. He's an outstanding man. In all the years of our marriage, the only complaint I've ever had about Dominic was that he didn't have money. He wasn't lacking in any other way. If a man like Dominic wanted to have an affair, he wouldn't go to a married woman's house and sneak into a guest room. It doesn't sound l

he asked, voice low. Nico blinked, just once. “Excuse me?” “You heard me,” Domonic said, stepping away from his chair. “She’s not your maid, Nico. She’s your wife. You think you can talk to her like that in front of us and we won’t say anything?” “I think,” Nico said with a slow, icy calm, “that what happens between my wife and I is none of your business.” Domonic laughed, once, sharp and bitter. “You made it our business the second you started letting some spoiled brat treat her like shit while you stood by and watched.”

Trying to make me squirm over a mate that had never been, and would never be, hers. It had worked on me too many times before. But it wouldn’t work on me now. Not when I still felt Dominic’s pulse thudding in tandem with my own, not when I felt his love and devotion and a million other emotions flowing through our new bond. “I want to tell you a story,” I said, taking a step forward. Vivian’s eyes slid to me. “There was a woman who married an Alpha,” I said. “The marriage was arranged, and it was cold, and for years she drifted around a house that never once felt like hers. And then one day, she took a blade in her back.”