Evil Husband Glutton Wife の小説・ストーリー

As if they had rehearsed it from a script, they spewed outlines so naturally, that these three could star effectively as villains in a TV drama. "Okay then, mom." There was an evil smile on Valery's face as she gave an arrogant glance at Hazel. 'Know your place, you cockroach! How dare you compete against me?!' Valery made sure that Hazel was having a miserable time as they ate together. 'What the hell! I can't stand this anymore!' Hazel was controlling herself but actually wanted to curse them. 'Aren't they in their right minds? I'm the legal wife. Why should I be treated this way?

'Oh Mr Ace thank God you are here, I was just trying to be nice to the miss over here but she just slapped me saying I -' 'That's not true, this slut is the one who was insulting me, saying that she was yours and that I was your little one night stand listen here you little maid I am his WIFE get it HIS!' I could feel myself shaking with anger, when I got a good look at her I saw her face becoming pale yeah thats right bitch his mine. Only what Ace did next left me in shock. 'Please excuse us Jaimee I need to have a chat with my wife.' he says while holding on to her consoling her instead of consoling me his wife.

Then Shaun tightened his fists and David said angrily, "Weston, you will just pick up anyone and talk about making her the daughter-in-law of this house." Morina looked at Bella from top to bottom and said, "hmm anyway , she looks low class." Weston said in a cold voice, "It would be better if you did not interrupt, Mrs. Morina Hill." Then he said to David, "Bella will become my wife and we will get engaged tomorrow, that's final." Hearing this, David said, " And why do you think I'll listen to you?" Hearing this, a devilish smile appeared on Weston's face and he stepped towards David and said, "You will agree because...!"

"And the evil 20-year-old is speechless." I continued sipping my coffee, and when I'm done, I stood up and smiled at them. "Still, I'm not liking your ideas. Because as long as it didn't come from me, it's not a worthy thing to consider. Remember, I'm . . . the . . . best . . . Del Puerto." I walked out, leaving them the kind of atmosphere that has never been strange to anyone who know me. And lastly, HUSBAND. Wait, husband?

Do you think by marrying me you will get limitless money, a luxurious life? "Wife? Like seriously, you are considering your ugly self as my wife? The multimillionaire Sebastian Knight's wife? Then listen you are nothing but a gold digger. How much I wish you had seen your ugly self before considering your worthless self as my wife. Your face isn't worth spat upon, you fucking whore. This marriage is nothing to me. You are nothing to me. You are just a low-class girl. How could you even think that you can be my wife? You won't even fit as my maid. Have you even seen this type of clothes in your entire life?

As we stood in line with our plates in hand, chattering away, I realised it wasn't the food I missed but Alpha Evan's company. As we waited, I overheard one of the slaves in front of me mention Alpha Evan's name. My ears perked up and I couldn't help but concentrate on what they were saying. "...one lucky bitch, right?" I heard one of them, Tina, say. "I know right! I was so jealous of that woman clinging to his arm all night long," the other one, Megan, replied, clearly annoyed. What? Alpha Evan had come to the gala with a woman on his arm? Was she his mate? He did look old enough to have found his match.

in fear. "C'mon, baby, give up; tonight I’m going to make you mine. I’ll teach you a proper lesson for humiliating me. I have waited for a long time to have you under me.” She begins to sob even more intensely as she listens to his words. She feels utterly alone and helpless, unsure of what to do next. “Don’t cry; nobody will come to save you; your husband is having fun with another girl; what if you have some fun with me?” he says again, touching her inappropriately and making her heart freeze in shock. Nothing has ever made her feel that disgusting in her whole life. "Almighty, please send someone to help me.” She keeps praying internally; the situation is getting out of hand. “Please let

"Nothing at all. Alex is another man's biological son, and Hazel has been sleeping with other men. Bryan is broke, and his mother was murdered." "Gosh! That's brutal. Turns out the one who played the victim the hardest was having the most fun all along." Many of the women in the courtroom watched her with disgust, and one commented, "With the extent of Hazel's affairs, she must've slept with someone to get named the town's model wife." In an instant, a flood of condemnation crashed down on Hazel. She completely broke down and began screaming at me. "I married you and worked myself to the bone! Is this how you repay me? After all these years together, are you so determined to ruin me?"

“Look, this was her back then. I went to her mother’s funeral. That poor woman walked in on Sloane sleeping with that thug in the house. She had a heart attack and passed away. “Her husband went off to the military. He was sent home due to his wounds, and he thought she had died of an illness. He raised their son on his own while being crippled. And guess what? She was living the good life overseas with that thug. Then, once the son grew up, he came back with her to swindle his father out of the house.” Charlotte’s voice was not loud, but everyone in the hall heard her. The women who were preparing for class exchanged glances.