Don T Call Me Wife Novels & Stories

Natalia asked, holding her chest in mockery of her former self. “He does not realise that my husband has not done anything wrong! Instead, he is here, acting like a donkey. A very brave donkey, but foolish all the same. If I was not with Noah, maybe I would—” She cut herself off with a long suffering sigh. “Ah, I should not be thinking in such a manner. It would not do to be so greedy when the man of my dreams is already the man I’m married to. Obese people always want more cake and people with anorexia always want to get thinner. Too much of one thing and everyone dies. I am fine the way I am.

As a response, I looked away from him as his statement quickened my heartbeats for him and I said " If you call me wife again. I'm telling you Mr. Wright I'll beat you! " " But you are my wife! " he said and kissed my cheeks making me push him away from me and he laid before me resting his head on his palm. " I don't remember marrying you! Strange! " I snapped at him to which he laughed. Yeah, he laughed like a monster and said " You know me well. I don't trust people, never means never. So, do you think I had come in a normal contract with you, huh!? Wife! " his words confused me to hell and I looked at him dumbfounded. Kissing my nose tip he added " You never signed a contract with me. The

◇NO POV◇ early in the morning three couples are sleeping peacefully, Don's mobile started ringing, he hurriedly took the mobile and went away to answer the call, because he is not ready to disturb his sleeping princess after speaking in call, he came back to the bed to see his little wife, but she woken and searching for him with sleepy eyes and cute pout don chuckled and kissed on her forehead, she crunched her nose like a kid and sat on his lap while holding him don caressed her hair and said "someone wants to be my wife but here getting pampered like a kid" srinithi bitten on his neck and asked "you loves whatever I do right" don nodded his head while saying "because you're the cutest mir

I said " No.. he can't call you Sia. Yash what would you call the wife of the CEO of your company? " " Ma'am ?? " " Exactly, good so follow that if you want to keep your job. " " Ji sir?? " He looked totally confused and kept looking at both of us. " She is engaged to me and we will get married in a few months. I don't want you to call her by name as she is going to be the CEO's wife. Have I made myself clear to you?? " " Y..yes sir. " " Good, now do your work and go.. "

He said in a serious tone. I look at him. Then I heard my phone rang and saw Alex's name appear in it. "That Alex is the guy who courted you right?" He asked coldly. I nodded. Still curious why he is calling me. Its the first time he call me since the rejection incident. I was about to answer his call when my husband caught my hand. "No wife. You won't answer that." He said in a warning tone. I raised my right brow. "And why not?"

"Ok. Since we haven't had time for ourselves, I was hoping you'll just stay at home with me and we'll continue designing like we used to." "Ok then." Rodriguez gave her a smile and got ready for bed. She did the same and when she was comfy, she said, "And no phones. It always distracts you." "I surrender." Rodriguez remained awake until his wife drifted back to sleep. He really hoped Mrs. Contreras had a way to fix this or he would. *** Mrs Contreras paced around the room wildly and continued complaining to her husband on how betrayed she felt. "How did you even know she called them?" Her husband asked, sipping a cup of scented tea and being less concerned about what Ema had just done.

' Daon asked, surprised. 'Did you want me to tie her to the chair?' I wished I could do that... Tie her to the chair and have her to myself one more time. 'Wow, someone's in a bad mood! I'll be right back, guys. I'm going to call my wife,' Daon said, leaving the room with his phone in hand. 'Ever since he got here, he's said the word "wife" about 15 times, it's already annoying!' commented Simon, rolling his eyes.

My jaw tightened "What the fuck do you want! ? " "It's very easy actually. I want you" "What the fuck do you mean by that! " "I want you to come here. On your own I have an old score to settle with you. There is a man in a black Mercedes Benz waiting outside your house I want you to get in and quietly let him drive you to the location If we get a wiff that you are acting smart we will send you your wife's head" I put down the phone and just stared into space

“ Sarah Lane. Well now *officially* Sarah Smith, but she will only remain as my wife on paper and nothing else. After all, she was nothing more than a master pawn for my plan and that was exactly what she would remain. All that was left was for her to recover fully so the next phase of my plan would go into motion. As I was about to rest my head on my pillow the ringing of my phone brought me back to full consciousness again, I groaned who was disturbing my sleep so late at nig- ”Sorry, have you slept?“ Oh, it was my *wife* ” I was about to when I got a sudden unexpected call...“I could not help the tone of irritation that slipped into my voice as I spoke to her. She either didn't notice it

But it was just some pointless email. My stomach twisted. She hadn’t called since that woman arrived. Was she angry? Hurt? Of course she is. Imagine giving your heart to a man who swore you were his forever, only for him to become a Don who can’t even control his own empire. I scoffed, my grip tightening on the phone until my knuckles whitened. What kind of Don am I if I can’t protect my wife, my home? If a bunch of old vultures from the Table of Dons can shove a new wife into my life without my consent?