Romans & histoires Gu Family Wife

Valentina approached despite my attempt to hold her back. The woman’s lips moved. I couldn’t hear her through the glass, but I understood the word she formed. Daughter. Valentina stared at her. Then the woman mouthed something else. Three words. He killed me. Valentina turned toward me. I felt the weight of her stare. “Who killed you?” she whispered. The woman looked past her. Straight at me. And then, from somewhere deep beneath the laboratory, a man’s voice came over the speakers. “Dante Ferraro, please report to the operating room.” A pause followed. Then the voice continued. “Your wife has been waiting twenty-two years for you to finish what you started.”

The price for the protection offered by the powerful family was higher than I had initially imagined. I closed my eyes, resigned. It was a marriage devoid of love, and I hoped to unite with the older brother of Paul Mitchell, a disgusting man on the verge of sixty; I would be his second wife, as the first one died under inexplicable circumstances that no one can explain. However, to my surprise, my heart raced when Paul Mitchell's youngest son entered my living room. I could feel my legs weaken in his presence, his defined muscles, blond hair, and light brown eyes. A cross tattoo adorned his neck, and his smile was charming.

*** As soon as we arrived back in the house, Gia looked at me outside the car and said, "Thank you for the day out. I will forever regret that I couldn't run fast enough away from you." "You were not supposed to follow me inside there, Gia," I said, trying to at least make the whole situation a whole lot better. "I think I needed to see that to realize just what a grave mistake I've made playing husband and wife with you," she hissed. And who said we were playing husband and wife? Was she my wife for a business transaction? Yes. But now, she was more than just a wife for a business transaction to me. She was everything that I was looking forward to seeing every day I woke up in the morning.

It was exactly the express delivery collected by Siobhan. Siobhan opened the express delivery and recognized the person on the cover at a glance. It was just her sister-in-law who had run away from home more than ten years ago. "I didn't expect her to become the wife of the President of the Gu family." Mrs. Gu had been keeping fit more than a decade. Except of her old age. She was almost the same as before. "Mom, what are you looking at?" It was not easy to get rid of Wang San and his men for the time being.

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 already knew where this conversation was heading and I let my cheek fall onto the cool leather with a sigh. "This again?" I said. "You're almost thirty, Georgia," she said, folding her arms across her chest, the many bracelets lined with diamonds on her arms jingling as she moved. Her dark hair was tied in a tight bun on the top of her head, giving her an all-around stern aura. I raised an eyebrow at her. "I'm only twenty-five. I don't really think that's close to thirty." "Your father and I married when we were twenty-two," she said matter-of-factly. "It's time for you to stop fooling around and creating scandals and making our family look

She closed the pouch and walked downstairs. Outside Carter Holdings stood a small charity collection supporting women rebuilding their lives after domestic hardship. Elena approached the volunteer. “I'd like to make a donation." The woman smiled. “Of course." Elena placed the wedding ring into the donation box. The volunteer looked surprised. “Are you sure?" Elena nodded. “It belongs to my past." Then she walked away… without looking back.

From what she knew, their family speaks through codes and hidden meanings. Treating their situation like a puzzle or strategic game makes her head feel like it's about to burst. Even after all the preparation, she finds herself at a loss for words and remains an observant outsider to a family that she is technically still a part of, even with the lack of a wedding ring on her finger. “My son has his ways of getting on my nerves, doesn't he?” Adele was looking straight through her eyes. “I’m sure as his wife; you would know a thing or two about his… patience, or the lack thereof. Something he definitely got from his father.”

Ralph sucked Rara’s bottom lip between his teeth as his hands strayed from her hips to the upper part of her thighs and forcibly pulled them apart. "Understand something," Ralph growled lowly against her lips. "You’re now our wife, no longer a daughter or sister but ‘ours’.” As one hand held her thigh, the other crept one hand held her thigh, the other crept up her flat stomach and possessively grabbed her plump bare breast. "I did you a favour. Your whore of a sister was eventually going to betray you, topolìno. This world is fucking selfish, it wouldn’t think twice before eating you up, then why are you feeling remorse for a wench who was ready to kill you to save her skin." Ralph continue

"Talia, I'm not interested in your pocket change." She didn't snap. She laughed, turning to the crowd. "Sorry you all had to see this. He's my husband's old benefactor—did him a favor once. Out of gratitude, I've been covering his food and clothes. Guess it wasn't enough. Now he's here trying to wreck our family." Just like that, she flipped everything—swapped me with Danny and made me the pathetic leech. I pressed my tongue to my burning cheek and walked straight at her, face cold.