Don T Call Me Wife Novels & Stories

I hate this man, he simply has fascinating features, not a single redeeming quality. “You married a demon, and what do you think that makes you? A saint? Or an angel?” He had slipped his smirk back on, speaking through that sharp calm voice of his. “I’m not married to you sincerely—" “Wrong.” He didn’t even let me conclude. “You’re the demon’s wife, Camilla. Embrace your identity.” “Stop calling me Camilla, it’s Mila!” “I call my wife whatever I want,” he countered. “I’m not your wife, I might be on paper or in name, but I am not your wife truthfully and you need to stop referring to me as that. There’s no one around to keep the show for.”

"Don Brocchi said that for the sake of our baby, he'll give me everything you have. An infertile woman like you should've left the Brocchi family already instead of embarrassing yourself. "You know what? I'll even allow you to stay on the island and give you a respectable job so you can support yourself." I stared at the screen, neither ruffled nor tempted to reply. Instead, I simply congratulated her in my mind. "You'll have your wish fulfilled very soon, Anna, and so will I. Tomorrow, I'll say goodbye for good." Meanwhile, the household staff kept texting me nonstop, asking where I was and urging me to come home. "Please return, Donna. Don Brocchi keeps asking where you went and when you l

Diamante states. Charlize thought, “Am I a wife? Engaged? Or just some girl with a boyfriend? Their voices tangled above me, fighting for pieces of my life I couldn’t remember. The one who called me his wife, his voice sounded strong and deep. I wanted to crawl away from that person. "Look, she is moving! It looks like she is trying to roll over." A warm, low voice cut through the noise. "Come on, baby. Come back to me."

you with a lady?” She is talking like she is Conner’s wife. “Excuse me miss, I am his fiancé. Conner is not on a business trip. We are currently arranging everything that we need for our wedding which will be happening in two weeks.” I confidently answered. However, Amber just laughed and said, “Are you kidding me? Oh please! Whoever you are dream on! Conner is mine! We have been dating for almost a year now and if he is to marry, it should be me.” This woman has some nerve! I won’t let this thick-faced b*tch win this battle. I raised my head high as if to emphasize that I am the queen. “Hmp! We’ll see who is dreaming. Don’t forget to watch the news or check the social media.” Amber lost he

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.. "

Damn woman. “*voice of a man*[what the fuck? You’re married??]” Yes she is the fuck! “Elexier, uhm, can I call you back later? I have something important to do. I promise I’ll call you back. Bye!” *phone beeps*

Chapter 1 - I don't want to be anyone's fucking wife! *Natalia* I'm Currently at the mall with my best friend since birth Nova Marino. She dragged out of the house saying how she needs to find an amazing outfit for the club seeing as I already have my outfit for tonight. Nova says we're going tonight to celebrate. Celebrate what exactly I'm not sure seeing as it's not her birthday and it's not mine. "Nat Earth to nat," I hear Nova saying.

“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!”

Daniel was so angry that he decided to be straightforward with him and asked him in a shaky voice," can't you let us go?" "What do you mean?" Jack asked him in a surprising way. "I mean to say that I don' need your $10million. I just want to live a peaceful life with my wife. Please spare us and stop pursuing her." Daniel said in a pleading way. "My wife...? Do you think I have done all this so that I can find you a life partner? Don't forget that it was I who got you married to her." Jack said to him greeting his teeth. "But still she is my wedded wife and there is nothing that you can do about that," Daniel said to him in a triumphed manner.

“Why the f*ck are you calling me Delilah!?” Carl yelled into the phone and then it all went silent from both end of the line “sorry Mr carl I just heard that your wife is in a coma and I just called to tell you sorry About your wife, Delilah says “And now that she is out of our way for sometimes we could continue the little thing we had “ she adds “shut the hell up b*tch you are so shameless” Carl interrupted her before she could utter another he then ended the call on her