Esposa Hotwife Novels & Stories

He can see it in Dwyane's eyes. "What is the name of your wife?" PO2 Lopez asked. "Rhea Montreal," Dwyane answered. "Is she really your wife? You do not have the same surnames," PO2 Lopez asked with confusion. "Actually, we are just live in partners." PO2 Lopez looked at Miss Fatima. "Miss Fatima, do you know who is Rhea Montreal and what is her relationship to you?" he asked. "She is my bestfriend, before," Miss Fatima answered with a low tone in the word 'before'. "She is also the ex-wife of my husband." she added.

Why am I not surprised? “Wow. Perfect! And since you reffered to me as the first wife. Am guessing you are the second wife” “Oh please. That is where you are getting it wrong. Am not..and can never be the second wife. He is all mine. I aren’t sharing him with anyone. You are leaving and don’t ever come back again. Who else leaves her matrimonial home to go fuck guys around” “Oh, So you are the new wife. Perfect!” I signed in relief.

the two girls said uniformly and chuckled at the slight coincidence "then without further delay, let me introduce my new wife who goes by the name Rose, she's my priceless jewel now," my husband said and kissed my cheek "It's nice to meet you, Mrs Rose, I'm Kingsley Decker" his son replied and stretched his hand for a handshake I shook hands with him and we both smiled at each other "I'm Lisa, it's nice to meet you," one of the girls said and shook hands with me "I'm Georgina, the last born of the house, it's a pleasure having you in our family," the last girl said

I couldn't tear my eyes away from the restroom for an entire hour until Mark and his companion finally emerged. The woman looked utterly drained, practically being carried by Mark, or she would have crumpled to the floor. I noticed her body shaking slightly. I frowned. Damn, no wonder those women go for him; he had the physique for it. On the weekend, I went out for dinner with some friends. As we were sipping drinks, one of my friends asked, "Jason, isn't that your wife over there?" I turned around and spotted Donna, arm-in-arm with another woman while shopping.

“And the lot of you, get those posts off the internet else you’d be dancing to more work hours and less paid vacations.” The PR team mumbled a chorused ‘Yes Sir’ as he walked out of his office and went down towards his waiting vehicle. Thirty minutes later, after an enraged journey, Tobias's car pulled up in front of the Blu~room. He didn't wait for his assistant to open the door and rushed out swiftly. Staring at the tightly closed hotel room door, his eyes burned with fury! How could Amara go to a hotel room with another man during their marriage?! He would never allow it! When he angrily kicked open the hotel door, he saw his dear wife cowering in the embrace of a handsome man—

As long as they don't divorce, no matter how high Marvin Santos's presence is, his identity can only be Sasha's partner. "Do you want to take a hot spring bath?" Sasha saw that Edward was in a bad state and thought he was unhappy because of the atmosphere in the living room just now. Edward came back to his senses, immediately grabbed Sasha's hand and asked with a smile. "Wife, do you want to take a hot spring bath with me?" "Who wants to take a hot spring bath with you?" Sasha's beautiful face was a little unnatural: "You go by yourself." "Then don't go."

Jose complained. “You're just jealous because you don't have a wife,” Mariella shot at him. The look on his face was priceless. His eyes darted to me and back to her multiple times, like he was expecting me to do something. “Me? Jealous?” Jose scoffed, shaking his head. “I've been banging all kinds of women since I was a teen. From Victoria's Secret models to A-list actresses. Believe me, y'all’s puppy love ain't nothing to be jealous about.”

Now she’s just… thinking. “Before,” she said calmly, “if I knew something like this was happening… I would panic. I’d hide. I’d run.” She looked back at him. “But I’m not the old Kathalina anymore.” Her smile grew, just a little. “I’m Kathalina Ruiz,” she said quietly. “Your ex-wife.” Thirdie felt something tighten in his chest. Ex-wife, He repeated silently. Not for long. Jeff’s eyes widened slightly in the rearview mirror.

Her assistant replied. "Find out more! I want the information right now! Who his henchmen are! I think he'll come looking for me soon! Tighten the security of this mansion. I don't think my opponent is a random person! And have you found out where his wife is?" "His wife is living in Tronesia. In the J-town area with her adopted son Matheo and her son Altair, and she is currently pregnant with her second child." The assistant explained again.

She's beautiful. "Are you talking to me?" I ask her. "Yeah, I see the way you've been looking at her. I know that look. Do you like her?" I laugh and rub my neck nervously, a little embarrassed. "Well... Funny thing is she's my wife." "Oh." She says a bit surprised. "Your wife?" "Yeah. I think she's trying to make me jealous on purpose, I don't know, I just don't understand." "Oh, it's that kind of night. I totally understand. You see that man over there?" She says, pointing up to a man sitting in the VIP section, surrounded by three girls. I look up and see the man. He looks expensive.