Empress Jennifer Cuckold Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Thank you," Elena said, taking the mug from her. The scent of the coffee was very calming. She sipped and shut her eyes a bit to take in the feeling. The bittersweet taste left a satisfying residue on her tongue. "Thanks," she said again. "I needed that." "Father mentioned that you had got married to Liam Hemsworth, CEO, EliteCorp," Jennifer said after they'd settled down. Her face held no expression and her voice sounded bland. Was she admiring? Or being spiteful?

“You know more than anyone else that the moment she finished her time fighting the barbarians in the west, she had already become my legal wife. You approved of that condition of hers yourself.” “You call her a legal wife?” Their conversation came to a stop when the empress came in. She just knew that she was involved in their discussion so she decided to join in just to make sure she keeps her throne. “I am your only legal wife, Your Imperial Highness. Emery may be recognized as second to me, but she is just a mere mistress legalized to be acknowledged by your people. This is outright adultery.” “Says the person who had been sleeping with the head of the Shadow Assassins.”

she said "Please, I ask again, what do you want?, is it money?, name your price and I will pay!" I said with all seriousness "I know something that you think no one else knows" she replied "And what's that, stunk brain?" I asked "you are married to the CEO because of his wealth, you are just a gold digger and that's why you hide your identity so well," she said

“What do you mean? She didn’t answer yet, because footsteps came from the hallway. Leah walked in first with her perfect blonde curls. Eric followed behind her. He shouldn’t have been here. He should have been waiting at the altar. His pale face and tight jaw warned me that something was wrong. I stepped toward him, hoping he would hold my hand or even smile. Instead, he pulled away as if my touch burned him. “Eric?” My voice came out weak. He looked at Pearl before he spoke. “I can’t marry you.” The bouquet slipped from my hand. The soft thud on the floor sounded louder than his words. My heart pounded as I stared at him. “You’re joking,” I whispered. “Tell me you’re joking.” He stayed quie

she said as she lightly push me but failed I just hug her more then carried her bridal style she looked at me with wide eyes “Put me down I can walk you kissing and hug monster” she said as she tried to be free on my grip I just get my phone then went straight to the door. As I open the door and walk through the hallway she hid her face on my shoulder as she wrapped her hands on my neck I smile internally, I was using my usual cold expression though. The people in the hospital have wide shock eyes, mouth wide hanging and mind full of question. They just saw the great emperor carry a lady in public. As the master was not in the view already gossips started as who the lady was in the arm of th

It's been two weeks since Athena joined the Morin Corporation as Roman's joint Secretary. Also, it's been three weeks since she married Roman Morin legally after signing the prenuptial contract and agreed to be his hidden wife. In the past two weeks, Roman didn't let a single opportunity go to waste to exhaust her. He did everything to make her work hard starting from making her do every single chore. She made his coffee, arranged his schedule, brought him breakfast, lunch and dinner, sent emails, and brought gifts for his clients to impress them. Everything!

Is she going to sleep there? “What are you doing?” I do not bother to hide my annoyance as I ask her, stopping her in the middle. She drops the blanket upon the couch anyway and turns to acknowledge me fully. She opens her mouth to speak but no word comes out of it as her eyes slowly trail down my naked chest to the waistband of my sweatpants. I see her cheeks growing pink and eyes widening before she glares at me, uttering, “Seriously, Zahir? You're going to walk around half naked, knowing very well you're not living alone anymore but have a wife now?”

It looked tender and loving, and worse, proof that they had consummated their marriage, meaning it would be impossible for me to annul and overturn. Jealousy bit at me under my skin. There were no bruises or cuts marring Stephanie's skin—nothing to indicate Carter had forced her into his bed. For a second, I could almost believe this had all been a ploy from the beginning for Stephanie to unravel me. But I knew deep down that was exactly what Carter wanted. For all I knew, Stephanie could have been drugged and she was asleep, completely unaware that Carter was beside her or had even taken the photo. My phone rang in my pocket as I pulled my gaze away from the image of my wife naked in my ene

While the lovely couple were busy enjoying their meal and chatting happily, the entire City C was in total chaos about the union of two stoic and strong-headed CEOs. It came as an extreme shock to the citizens. Their admirers were heart broken and devastated but they wished them well and blessed their relationship. The netizens were extremely active and comments kept flooding in "Feibai number one concubine": Awnnn my hubby is so romantic he looks so cute with that expression "Feifei's one and only wife: This proposal is so romantic and she is so pretty in that dress.

Oh come on. “Rules… Number one. The Submissive will not have any form of sexual release whatsoever without permission from Sir. The Submissive will not watch any... okay I get it.” She mumbled as she continued making some changes here and there. Later That Day, 5pm Jennifer was at the house and changed into a different dress. Shorter, bodycon dress for what reason? To get back at her husband who was fucking another woman in front of her. She wore some stilettos and let down her brown hair. She walked outside and noticed Jerald's car was already there, she assumed he was already home.