Dutch Wife Novels & Stories

, he says, teasing her. "Aw.... poor you! But you know what, what's done it's done. And now you have to stay with this shady wife only as you are stuck with me for a whole seven life's. Better luck next time!!", she says looking at the mirror and leaves for washrroom. "Who wants someone else....when you are all mine. I wish to have you and only you all my life's, leave this seven life's", he says to himself and dropping on his back hugs the pillow tightly on his chest.

“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!”

Aside from the blonde hair and tall stature, these two women know how to work to have the things they want. “Don’t get me wrong, Nikolai. I’m not a bad person, but I’m a good business woman. As much as I empathize with your situation, your father offered me a really tempting business offer.” She said directly, saving them both the trouble of wasting time. “He said I can marry you if I’d wait a little longer.” “I’m married.” Nikolai showed his wedding ring. Juliette seemed to have expected that response. “That is what the ‘little longer’ part is for.”

Dad queried all of a sudden who is sitting in the center of the table on his wheelchair since he had a stroke. “I finished in Bachelor of Science in Business Administration, major in Marketing,” my Wife replied respectfully, and she immediately got her glass of water as nervousness get to her. I can tell that she’s getting nervous, so, I grabbed her hand under the table to calm her down or give her comfort a little bit. “Where do you live?” my elder sister questioned next, and I gave her a look because how dare she to interrogate my wife? “She lived in the Philippines, where we met. Please stop asking questions. Do not pressure her,” I spoke out so, they could stop asking my wife, who is hav

“Only heard of his ex wife, he once had a wife and that was a past.” She shrugged apathetically. “Fortunately I'm still the only one he loves.” “Maybe?” “Tell me, did he pay you to pretend to be his wife? I know Richard would do anything to have me back, just tell me the truth darling. I promise I'm not going to tell a soul.” Charlene stifled the urge to laugh. She noticed that Henrietta was trying not to break down but her voice was about to fail her. “Pay me? That's ludicrous.”

There was also “as long as a woman had a stable job and strong support from her family, she would be happy and relaxed even if she stayed single for her whole life.” She could go on. Besides, what was more cunning about Duke was that he would never post the quotes using his own account. He would use his wife’s, Adina’s WhatsApp, to post inspirational quotes and links every time. In the beginning, it caused the Winters siblings to panic for a time, and they thought that their mother opposed their marriage.

“They say your husband is an elderly man who needs a wheelchair. Are they telling the truth?” Their disdain for her husband, made Jane's brows frown in displeasure. “Brock Davenport and I were never a couple and my husband isn't an old man. And for your information he is very kind to me. Now if you will excuse me I have to go to class.” The crowd watched her retreat with contempt and resumed their discussion. “She didn't dare to answer us directly, so it must be true that her husband is an old cripple. He couldn't find a proper wife so he had to settle for her. She thinks she's so high and mighty strutting around to show off that branded coat of hers.”

Inside the carriage, Natalia wasn’t so comfortable and happy. The woman in front of her…..was familiar. She was the current Duchess of Everon, Duchess Vera Everon. She was a delicate and beautiful lady with an iron will. She was more daring than she looked and she happened to be one of the ladies that accompanied the first princess of Polivia to Ducroft. “I never imagined I would be meeting your grace again like this,” she smiled. “I just returned from Ducroft, giving my condolences to the new king on the death of his wife but here you are, still alive and well. You are also the pregnant wife of someone else apparently but I’m sure you have a reasonable explanation for that, don’t you?”

"You're not sticking to your husband anymore hun?" "I'm ready go listen to you mum..I'll get married to the Denix to boost your contract" "Whoa what has my girl turned to..a bitch? Leaving her husband?" "Mum..just stop those insult..I'll get married again" "Hmmn. Still got those guts hun?" I rolled my eyes. "Well..since you took so long to answer..the Denix canceled the contract" "What?" "I don't know what the hell you told them..their son's just keep blabbing about me forcing you into marriage which is not right and bla bla.. they said you would fall in love with whomever you want"

"It's true that I don't have much. But for these two things, you can take it if you dare." Nicole sarcastically said, "Being able to depend on others is also an ability. I guess you don't even have that ability. Do you only know how to be unreasonable like your wife?" Those words came one after another. Damien was speechless at Nicole's sarcasm. "What a great show, Nicole. I can't fight you now, but you better remember this, good tunes come from an old fiddle. It won't be good for you once you offend me." Damien gave Nicole a death stare. His gaze was like a wolf's scowl.