Novel & Cerita Flash Wife

Something ugly and volatile crawls up my spine the longer I look at her flushed face, her trembling hands. "Do you know what it looked like?" I demand. "My wife meeting an ex-boyfriend in broad daylight? On the same week, the media is circling for any sign that this marriage is a sham." Her lips tremble, but she masks it with anger. “Maybe they should know it’s a sham.” I step in closer, breath sharp. “Is that what you want?” “It’s the truth, isn’t it?” she throws back. “You didn’t marry me because you love me. You didn’t marry me because you even like me. So why would it matter who I have coffee with?”

“Let me taste you, Kitten. Rub this sweet clit against my tongue.” Her cheeks flushed at his bold words, but her body betrayed her shyness, responding with an undeniable ache. Even her nipples hardened with anticipation. Wulfric turned on the shower, the water rushing in the background as he knelt before her. She leaned against the cool tiles, her legs already weakening under the weight of her anticipation. There was no doubting her husband’s expertise—his mouth and tongue always drove her to the edge. Biting her lip, she spread her legs willingly as Wulfric slipped off her shorts. She tugged at her top and let it fall away, freeing herself to touch her breasts, her fingers grazing the peaks

“You’re nothing but a parasite, Elena. Everyone knows your family was drowning and you married Adrian for his money. Admit it!” Elena’s eyes flashed dangerously. She took a step closer, her voice low but cutting enough to silence the boutique. “You want me to admit something? Fine. I admit I’d rather marry a man like Adrian than sleep with another woman’s boyfriend like you did. Remember that? Or have you conveniently forgotten the night you slithered into my ex’s bed?” Clara visibly flinched, the memory slapping her harder than Elena’s words ever could. A murmur of shock rippled through the audience. Vanessa gasped theatrically and fanned herself.

So when she opened her eyes again, it had become even colder and her aura which had been gentle when she came in turned aggressive which not only shocked the people in the room, but also Alex as he hadn’t seen her this way before. Everyone watched confusingly, they couldn’t understand what was going on between the two. Today was supposed to be the first day Alex’s wife met with his friends, but somehow, it had become tense and Khalid, who had just recently left the country after years of leaving, turned out to know Alex’s newly wedded wife. So now, everyone was only watching to understand what the hell was happening. Khalid felt his heart ache when he heard Lauren questions. His heart felt s

She stood, a cold smile creeping across her face as she turned her gaze toward me. “So, this is what you’ve been doing, Veronica? Having an affair with my son’s brother?” she spat, her voice venomous. “No! It’s not like that! I swear, Mrs. Carlos, nothing happened—” I tried to explain, tears welling in my eyes. But before I could finish, she stormed toward me and slapped me hard across the face. The force of the slap made my head snap to the side, and the sting brought tears to my eyes.

She fiddled with her phone, opening up a tweet that read: “Billionaire Mar cus Stanfield, set to wed Mirabelle Capewood in two weeks instead of her sister, Amanda Capewood.”

She narrowed her eyes, admiring the digital wildfire she had ignited. The hashtag #TheSacrificialBrideAssaultsSister was sitting at the very top of the trending charts like a crown. She clicked on the video—her masterpiece of malicious editing. The clip of Chloe’s slap was slowed down, accompanied by a sound effect that made Tiffany’s stumble look like a tragic, graceful fall. "Miss, look at this..." an assistant whispered, tentatively handing over a cup of coffee.

This was her first time seeing Frankie so outraged. “B*tch, don’t call me your husband. I want to throw up whenever I look at you.” Hilary’s misdeeds were now spread across the entire Southern Sophistication forum. Never in his wildest dreams did Frankie imagine that his beloved woman would be this shameless and vulgar.

" Who are you and what are you doing here? She asked glaring at me. I stared at her with so much hatred. I slapped her hard. She looked at me shocked. 🍭 Daniel POV 🍭 I stood at the stairs to see what Kathie wanna do to Jessica. Kathie slapped her hard. She looked shocked. " You are the slut who claimed to be pregnant for my husband right? Kathie smirked. " Your husband, who are you and what are you talking about? Daniel is my husband" Jessica yelled. Kathie slapped her again. I gasped. " Cant you see Daniel is married to me? She asked showing Jessica her wedding ring. She gasped. I smiled. " Well, I don't care but all I know is I am pregnant for Daniel, he is the father of my unborn child"

The girl with the pixie cut replies. “No mine had to be the worst wedding so far, Frankie literally had sex with those twin bimbos in the jacuzzi of my honeymoon suite. My husband and I literally walked in on them and then Tony had the nerve to high five his ass on the way out, I could have killed all four of them.” The one with long chestnut brown hair said I think Gio said her name was Carla.