Don Little Wife Novels & Stories

“N-NO!” “You resist one more time, I’d have to cuff you, love.” My body stiffened as I angrily glared at him. He couldn’t be serious. But the swirls of eyes were more than serious. He’d cuff me rendering me helpless once again. My eyes reflected with intense fury and rage. Wife they call me and yet treat me like a whore. Use me whenever their heart desire. “I am your wife!” I cried angry tears rushing down my eyes. Ralph looked amused shaking his head. “Not a whore!”

Diana turned to Lillian to say. “You know my name?” Lillian asked, her eyes widened a little in disbelief. “Of course. You're Don's little bride, so it's only normal for you to be known around.” Diana shrugged like it was no big deal, leaving Lillian dumbstruck. “Diana.........” Bella tried to say, but she was interrupted by Diana. “Why aren't you with your husband, though?” “Yeah, you're here while your husband's girlfriend rocks him on a seat.” Another lady chipped in.

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.”

"Hello." Nathan glared at them. "I knew you were listening at the door." He shut the door again and walked back inside, taking a seat on the couch. He looked at Abbott and the others. "This is my wife. She misunderstood and thought that Lottie was my woman. Mr. Cross, you brought Lottie in, so explain everything clearly to her." Ivy paused, unsure of what Nathan meant by that. Abbott rushed to explain. "Mrs. Lowe, it was a huge misunderstanding. Lottie isn't Mr. Lowe's woman.

Leon let out a quiet chuckle, saying nothing. Donald smiled and turned his head, only to see Leon’s profile harden into something cold. Donald paused, then continued, “Dr. Wright isn’t going to sink so low as to steal another man’s wife… the mother of his five-year-old child, right?” “Mr. Turner, you still haven’t accepted reality.” Leon met his eyes. “Your wife?” “We were married for six years, shared the same bed for six years, and we even have a daughter together…” Donald said.

'Junior Brother's mother-in-law does not seem to like him very much. "Senior Sister!" Darryl smiled bitterly. He leaned toward her and whispered in Donna's ear, "My wife was originally a young miss from a wealthy family. Her family fell into misfortune, and she married me. However, my mother-in-law is never satisfied with me. Senior Sister, please don't be offended." 'So that was what happened!'

Damien wonders what went wrong, if it's Arrya from before, he knows how to make her speak but this one is a different human in his wife's shell. Damien walked to his family as they all took family photos with the kids and newly wedded couples. After some pictures, they all went back into the tent for the reception. If the Willington admires luxury, the internet, and news headlines would have been talking about the Willington princess getting married but the media is like a taboo for the Willington as they like doing things between their walls.

At the dinner party in the Falcone estate, Fiora held up her hand, showing off the ring symbolizing the Don’s wife on her ring finger to the socialites around her. Exclamations erupted from the crowd, who then turned mocking glances toward me in the corner. Santino sat at the head table, his gaze flickering over to me every now and then. After soaking up all the flattery, Fiora picked up a glass of red wine and walked over to me.

"I won’t have you speaking about her like that. She’s a good woman." "And what about me?" I asked, and for the first time, my voice cracked. "I took a bullet in the stomach for you. I lost the ability to have children for you. I gave up everything for you, Vincent. And this is what I get." He looked away, his jaw clenched. "You’re still my wife. You’re still the only Don’s wife the Capelli family has ever had. Nothing will ever change that." Before I could respond, Sofia called out softly, "Vincent? The baby’s crying."

I continued walking on simply without a word. I made the best decision and that was to ignore them, though it didn't reduce my pain. I rushed while climbing the stairs as I was eager to escape to my room. Suddenly, Donna’s voice rang out behind me. It was so loud enough for everyone to hear. “Danny, your contractual wife was out all night and she is just coming back home now,” Donna drawled with an innocent voice. “How could she spend the night with her boyfriend when you are still trying to keep your own end of the deal. I still don't know why you haven't cancelled everything by now.”