Novel & Cerita Evil Husband Glutton Wife

Why did her father think that he was a creepy stalker when he had evidence that he knew her on a personal level that stalkers wouldn't? Mrs Helvig found the passive-aggressive battle between her husband and her future son-in-law amusing. Call it a woman's intuition but she had a feeling that Tynan wasn't lying. In fact, she didn't think he was a stalker even though it unnerved her slightly by how much he knew their baby girl. It wouldn't hurt to let him see Laura but her husband was dead set against it. Laura's rehabilitation was going well but her stubborn husband still insisted that the Dirt Princess was still too ill for anyone to visit her.

He said in anger. “How did I give birth to a son so cowardly like you, you better find out who that woman he came back with is and the relationship they have.” “Frank” he called out to his trusted aid. “Help me to my room, my appetite has just been ruined.” The old man turned to look at every one on the table and huffed before going to his room with Frank following closely behind. Edward clenched his fist in anger and went up the stairs to his room. Leaving his wife and sister at the table.

My wife has suffered from hereditary migraines for years. After three years of marriage, I finally developed a specialized medication just for her. Carrying a lunchbox, I headed to her company, intending to deliver the medicine to her in person. But her secretary mistook me for a kept man. He dumped the contents of the lunchbox over my head, stripped off my clothes in front of everyone, and even made me swallow the only dose of that specialized medicine. "A mere food delivery guy, and you dare dress so indecently? Today, I'll show you exactly what happens to a homewrecker." Then, with a smug grin, he turned to claim credit with my wife. "Ms. Milstein, I took care of that food delivery

Izek asked, leaning back in his seat, disbelief laced in his tone. Lucas didn’t answer right away. He just took another sip of his drink, eyes on the amber liquid. “Unbelievable,” Izek muttered. “I thought you loved Riah.” “I do.” “Then what the fuck are you doing, Lucas?” Izek snapped. “You’re gonna marry someone else while loving another woman? What, you’re planning to keep Riah as your mistress? Jesus. That’s not the Lucas I know. You’re better than that.” Lucas let out a breath and downed the rest of his whiskey. “You think I don’t know that? You think I’m proud of this?”

His chilling voice cut through the turmoil, demanding a choice from my husband. “Choose, Alpha. Your wife or your mistress. We will let the one you save go, and the one you choose not to save would be taken by my men to do…well, what they know how to do best.” The men crackled behind their masks and my intestines joined to form a tight knot in my stomach.

The man grabbed Olivia’s hand and dragged her out of the place. All the guests present looked at the plump woman who claimed to be David’s wife with disgust, even though they knew David did not yet have a wife. They wondered how she could so confidently claim to be the wife of the richest billionaire in the city, with an appearance like an ugly duckling. "Look at her! An ugly woman like that claiming to be David’s wife—has she gone mad?" some guests whispered among themselves, also insulting her. Olivia heard all those insults, but she simply remained silent and followed David out of the hotel. They were already leaving the hotel but David stopped for a moment, He immediately slapped Olivia

Just when I was about to break down, Cruz suddenly spoke up, trying to comfort me. “Don’t blame yourself too much, Don Vitale. You were misled by a traitor, and that’s why you mistreated your wife. This wasn’t your fault.” As he said that, Cruz deliberately shot Lina a look. Lina had just slandered him as a traitor, so of course, he’d take the first chance to get back at her. However, his words also snapped me awake. My eyes widened with rage as I glared at Lina.

"Is this the part where I'm supposed to take out my handkerchief and offer it to her?" Livian gave a mischievous smile. "More like the part where you are supposed to kick her kneepits and trample on her hands as soon as she slumps to the ground." "You are evil." She wrapped her hand around his waist. "Not that I'm complaining." "You can't complain about it. You are my evil contract wife and I'm the sinister husband who compliments your nature." He winked at her, ignoring Olivia who was giving a one person show. "Truer words have never been said." She glanced back at Olivia and wondered, was she going to continue putting up that ridiculous act?

"I just wanted to say that Sebastian will do anything so save your grandmother. Don't let your self believe on anyone except on us." "If I trust you can you give my grandmother back to me? And who is Matheus? Why did he take my grandmother ?!" I promise with a trembling voice. "Matheus is the king of Orpheus. He's an evil and he'll do anything to destroy us." Its a cold answer. "And what have we got to do with you? We are just humble people." Is it just human? "Yes you're a human ... but, your grandmother is vampire." A vampire?