Novel & Cerita Evil Husband Glutton Wife

“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.

"Hubby, I told you, I have a lot to do at home, and also I don't want to see Auntie for now. She might embarrass me in front of the employees like she did one day." She embarrassed me for one day and I know she did it on purpose in front of the employees. She told me that Elthon's wife was worthless and some other hurtful words, saying that I was trash and that I'm not suitable for his son. Good thing I stopped myself from crying because that's what she wanted, to be embarrassed and made to cry in front of many people. Having fun and laughing at others, that's what she wants to happen to me. good and Elthon came, he told his mom but I know that's still not enough, no matter what hubby talks

"If is not like that then how can she still live in the same house when she has affair with your son behind his wife's back? She ruins your son's married life. Because of her, your daughter-in-law was thrown out of this house and she is living comfortably. How it is possible? If this is what you called family then I will be grateful to you did not count me as a family member" Rose's face turn red in anger. She didn't know whose anger she venting out on Mrs.Patterson. She has lots of grievances, But her all grievance finish with Aaron. When you have your husband's support no one can hurt you but when your husband is the one who hurt you, you don't have anyone's support.

“But, how is it that you were married to her all these years and didn’t even know what she liked to eat? That’s pretty pathetic for a husband…” “Ex-husband,” Adam corrected with a smirk. “What about you?” I snapped, glaring at Arlington. “Your pathetic pining for my wife from a distance, for years, has clearly gotten you nowhere. Talk about pathetic…” Arlington froze for a moment before smiling politely. “Not so distant, I admit.” “You are not the father of my child,” I replied, stepping aside for a nurse who had come down the corridor. “And neither are you, Adam.” “You’re sure of that?” Adam asked, crossing his arms. “How many times have you slept with Alice over the years? A dozen? Less?”

I questioned without thinking, I instantly regretted it when Eye patch started to reproach me, his gun swinging casually on his fingers as he did so. "I'll tell you something kid." He begun, his chilling whisper made me cringe, it reminded me of my childhood demons. "Your husband was a son of a bitch, a very greedy man who didn't know how to honour an agreement. You are a very beautiful little girl that should be trying her damn best not to piss me off with anymore husband questions because if you do, I will not only kill you, but I will fuck you and I know that's not what you want." He slowly trailed the gun along my jaw, not bothered that I was spilling fresh tears onto the gun and his han

Valentina didn’t hesitate. She stepped forward, her smile sharp as glass, and drove the heel of her red stiletto into his throat. The room gasped as he choked, hands clawing at his neck, crimson spreading down his shirt. He collapsed to the marble floor, writhing once before going still. Silence thundered. Every eye was fixed on her. Valentina lifted her chin, steady as steel, her heel slick with blood. “My husband,” she said, her voice clear, sharp, carrying across the hall, “is not my master. He’s my partner. And anyone who doubts it can join him on the floor.”

The man with the hideous face put his arm around Eve's shoulders, Eve instantly became more agitated because she was uncomfortable being hugged by a strange man. The newly arrived man growled in displeasure at the sight of the person's hand on Eve's shoulder who seemed to be helplessly frightened. "Tell me, how can I not laugh, try? You said, she's your wife? If you're her husband, then who am I? Huh? Get your filthy hands off my wife!" The man who claimed to be Eve's husband turned out to be Allan. Allan started growling because he was angry that Eve was touched by someone.

Valeria asked, digging one of her claws into Vladimir’s shoulder. “Of course I do. Look, your wife wasn’t as innocent as you thought. She used to come to my kingdom pretending to be a vampire. Since you don’t allow other kings into your kingdom, no one knew who she was, but I’ll tell you a secret. Your wife was a slut.” He paused for a moment to study Vladimir’s face, “You do know what a slut is, right?” “You’re a piece of shit.” He spat in Kieran’s face, and that was when Kieran lost his cool.

She continued, “I was shaking, crying while a man read my details like he was telling them ingredients of a snack. One word. Virgin. That word determined my life. Men fought over me while I sobbed on the stage, afraid of their dirty gaze on me. One man won.” My mouth was dry, my soul quivering. “Giovanni Lombardi.” My husband’s father. She let out a chuckle; “He was evil. Pure evil. He liked to give us a false hope. He liked to manipulate us into thinking that we had a way out. He liked us when we fought. When we fought, he’d ruin us, break us. He broke me too. A whore of his turned pregnant. She killed her, ultimately the baby inside her.”

“Eat my pussy, you cheating slut. Lick up your husband’s cum from last night while you’re at it.” Elena whimpered but obeyed. Her tongue dove into my folds, licking and sucking. She was surprisingly skilled, flicking my clit with desperation. I ground my hips against her face, smothering her. “Deeper, bitch. Tongue-fuck the hole your husband stretched yesterday.” I degraded her relentlessly. “You pretend to be such a good wife, but you’re just a cum-hungry whore who spreads her legs for anyone. Now you’re my personal pussy eater.”