Guide To Raise My Cutie Husbands Mga Nobela at Kwento

—I will make the appointment with my gynecologist and ask to implant a copper Diu. — Okay. - My husband agrees. He slides his hand under my sweater and slowly removes my panties until he reaches my knees, where I put my hand, preventing him from descending further. — Tomorrow I will see her. - I explain, putting my panties in their place. — Pizza then? - Asks my husband standing up. He reaches out his hand towards me to help me get up. — Pizza. - I confirm holding his hand. ***

he cutely said. My jaw dropped. Was he just being cute? My gosh! My husband is so handsome and super cute, he even pouted his lips. “Can you give me a kiss?” “Yuchi,” I called laughing. He is really cute. “You can’t do it?” I answered him by giving him a peck of a kiss on his lips and both cheeks. “I love you, wife.” “I love you too.” I noticed Yuichi’s face was gradually getting closer to mine, so before his lips touched mine, I avoided him.

I don't want hubby to get angry with me when I say that again, no, he's been ignoring me for a few days just because of that. "Hin--" I didn't finish what I was going to say when hubby suddenly spoke. "I'm not her friend nor best friend, I'm not her cousin either." "So, what role do you play in Trixie's life?" Paper? Why was your paper included in the conversation? Do you need a ballpoint pen? Will he buy the paper? What is it?! I'm confused! "I'm her f**king husband." Luh, why does it have to be cheap hubby? Do you know it's bad to be cheap, you're really a bitch!

I will search for that on the internet later. I sat on the bed, trying to process my thoughts. Cael had left and even though he was trying not to show it, he was displeased. I had to make it up to him somehow. I grabbed my phone and searched ‘how to make your husband feel better’ and more than a few things popped up. “A night of passion.”

Now… thinking back, it sounded a lot like what Katie had told Ethan, just flipped—she had coached him on what not to do: be independent, don’t cling. “Sis, you don’t know,” Katie bragged. “One of my clients… I think he’s some kind of mogul or mafia head, like Papa. But he’s so… stupid and naive when it comes to love. And he throws money away like it’s paper! Every time I consult him, he wires me thousands.” My heart sank. Who else could this naive mogul be… if not my husband, Ethan Solas? “He said his wife had lost some interest in him recently, so I sent him a PDF on how to make her fall in love with him again. Want to read it? I need your advice. If you think it works, I can make hundreds

“Soft browns, some shimmer, nothing too intense. Romantic eyes, Aspen. He’s going to be looking at you all night. You need to captivate him.” I groaned, leaning against the vanity. “Clear… I’m not trying to captivate him.” “Oh, hush,” she said, ignoring me. “He’s your husband . He’s impossible, infuriating, romantic… all at once. This is your moment to shine. A little mascara, just enough to make your lashes flutter… perfect. Look at that. Stunning.”

“I'll fix up another date tomorrow. Brunch. I will try t—” I cut in. “Scratch that. I have something more important. I have a task for you to carry out.” “What could possibly be more important than getting settled before your birthday. You know the clause your parents set in their will. Get married before 30 or lose everything to charity.” I rolled my eyes.

At this moment, Charlie really felt like hugging her and giving her a kiss. However, since they already have such a long mutual respect between husband and wife, why should he be anxious and disobey her then? Anyway, he has already upgraded a level today. To be able to lie on the same bed as her was already a huge improvement for him. He will behave and perform well in the days to come. If that was the case, Charlie believed that he would be able to upgrade himself to another level soon. Perhaps when he gets upgraded to the next level, he would finally be able to share the same quilt as his wife then.

“Champagne and chocolates?” I gave a casual shrug. “I read the guide for ‘How Not to Be a Terrible Husband.’ It was in the chapter after ‘Don’t forget the honeymoon.’” “Let me guess. You skipped the emotional vulnerability section?” “Briefly skimmed it.” The elevator dinged open, and we stepped inside. She pressed the button to the top floor and then crossed her arms, glancing up at me. “So, what’s the plan? Bubble baths and slow dancing or pizza in bed and bad reality TV?”

I shake the thought. I received a text from Ji-Ha. "Hey how about we go to a bar? ( ╹▽╹ )" "Hmmm, will your husband be ok?" "He will not be mad unless he doesn't know right. I'm kidding hahaha I already told him I will help you to find a boyfriend." "You are such a bad girl. Also, I don't need a boyfriend. I am fine on my own. And I have high standards of who I should date hehehe" I can't tell her because of her husband my taste for men is so exquisite.