Novel & Cerita Hikaru Wife

He was merely disappointed. Hikaru did not say anything to that but he did not look overly upset either. He had known what to expect from Hiromitsu. Even if it had come as a slap to the face, Hiromitsu knew that Hikaru needed it. After all, it was he himself who had slapped some sense into that coward’s head once and made the wedding itself possible in the first place.

she explained. "What are you talking about? Of course, she is Janiyah. She is my wife, she is one and only Janiyah and you cannot think that Janiyah is not with me now because if she is not and you think of Angela, we both knew that Angela is dead," explained Javier. Hillary was silent, she felt something was wrong with the aura of the woman they were with now. "Where is my wife?" Javier asked and then stood up, just as he saw Angela holding a lot of paper bags.

She looked at him and cocked her head, “I can’t tell you the details, but how about this? Humor me this time, and I promise your wife won’t misunderstand, and you will have your revenge." “Do you know my wife?” Jonathan was surprised. “Yes! She said the marriage was just bad timing and you are a good person. But she was hurt nonetheless, and she would patiently wait for you to go and find her. She won’t seek you out on her initiative.” Liliana explained. “Where is she?” He asked, his voice trembling. “I can’t tell you that.” She tried her best to speak without giving anything away.

I turned to the small man and smiled softly at him. He raised his brow like a confused person. I hoped he didn't think I was a flirt or something. I was only doing my job here. I was probably not a great actor. "Hi." He greeted. "Hi." Ace turned to me and grinned hard, placing his arm around my shoulder. "You might be wondering." He stated. "This is my wife." I smiled gently, and uncomfortably too. Those words didn't suit his mouth. "Your wife?!" The man exclaimed.

After signing the divorce papers, I dialed my mentor’s number. “Professor Mary, about that research project in the Arctic—the one developing a new drug—please add my name back to the team.” Mary’s excited voice burst through the speaker. “You’ve changed your mind? That’s wonderful! The military will send someone to pick you up in ten days. But Aurora, I have to remind you again. Once you join this mission, your personal information will be erased. Your husband… with his extreme need for control… will he agree?”

After Edward explained this, the other guests who didn't know the truth immediately understood. This is obviously a rumor spread by Hikar Nole! How important is reputation to a woman? Yasmin is Hikar Nole's cousin, and Hikar Nole actually slandered her for being kept by someone and made a big fuss about it. This is too vicious.

“Thank you… really. You risked everything to come save me.” Marcellus managed a faint smile, his gaze steady and tender. “What are you saying… No matter what, no matter how you see me now—you are, and always will be, my wife.” The words drifted out lightly but landed in Livia’s heart like a weight. She stared at him in a daze, overwhelmed by a flood of emotions—guilt, gratitude, and something even more difficult to bear: wavering. For a moment, she almost blurted out the truth—to tell him she was no longer his Livia, but the reincarnated Alia. A woman from a different world entirely.

To tell the truth, this is a very lengthy tale. "Seems like I can finally have that dance, Mr. Monroe." Fucking no! Hell fucking no! I didn’t do anything more than just stand there and give Hinata a look that said, "Don’t you fucking get the message," and then I walked away. I found myself walking toward Mr. Suzuki, the man who fucking needed to call his children into order. My wife is the target of one of them, while I am the target of the other.

"Hmm… Sure. Let's see, in chronological order. My first wife's name is Selena, you already met her, of course, and she is a magical researcher. My second wife's name is Serafall, and she is in charge of Foreign Affairs in her country of origin. My third wife's name is Calypso, she is Greek and has a company that cultivates rare plants. My fourth wife's name is Joan, she is French and takes care of the security of our family business. My fifth wife's name is Leona, she is Italian and is a polymath researcher. My sixth wife's name is Musashi, she is Japanese and helps Joan with the security of our family business. And my seventh wife's name is Ching, she is Chinese and has a transport company.

(Kore wa osoraku anata no tsuma desu ka? (Could this perhaps be your wife?) “ああ、そうです、彼女は私の妻です。私たちは結婚式からここに着きました。それは私たちの新婚旅行です。” (Ā,-sōdesu, kanojo wa watashi no tsuma desu. Watashitachiha kekkonshiki kara koko ni tsukimashita. Sore wa watashitachi no shinkon ryokōdesu.)