His Not So Beautiful Wife Novel Novels & Stories

Like something precious rotting in the dark. She stood up slowly and walked toward the balcony, receipts in hand, necklace still folded inside her palm. The city lights blurred before her. She didn’t cry. Not yet. But her heart was splintering, one quiet crack at a time. "My husband indeed has another woman..."

"And a cool-headed man doesn't run an illegal casino with a friend who is telling him to sell drugs and arms." "So true. There is more to him than the eye meets and I hope I clock who he really is soon enough." "And his wife? What is she like?" I remembered all that I said to her and I sighed. Ah, I must have hurt her so much with my words, but of course, I can't let any woman add to my problems right now. I have enough on my plate and the last thing I want is to let any lady make me sad or think. "The Wife is a work of mystery. She is pretty and has a crazy body.."

Our suite looked over Elliott Bay. Seattle's lights winked like little secrets through the big windows. I watched Bella take off her Romano family necklace. Her wedding dress made a soft pile around her, like spilled light. Seeing that, I felt something warm inside, way beyond just wanting her – it was like finally being where I belonged. Mrs. Romano-Sterling, I said softly as I walked to her, trying to show how much I respected her after the crazy day we'd been through, So, how's it feel to be married to your business partner... again?

Eleanor felt the weight of his gaze, deliberate, unhurried like he was cataloging every inch of her. Back in the rotating buffet hall, the whole floor was buzzing over Julian and Eleanor's disappearance. "You think something's actually going on between him and his secretary?" "I heard she got parachuted in, barely has a high school diploma..." "That tracks." "Even if something is going on, she's still the mistress here. Look how much money he throws at Cassandra pretty obvious who the actual wife figure is." "Julian's rich, gorgeous, successful of course women are throwing themselves at him."

she said with a small smile, “that one.” I followed her eyes. The title was etched in gold against the faded green cover: The Perfect Wife: Grace in the Eyes of Society. Clara sighed. “It was written by the second wife of Mr. Kingston’s great-great-grandfather.” My brows lifted. “Second wife?” She nodded, looking at the distance. “Yes. The first wife… she was said to be very different. Full of life. Independent. People say she died from a disease, but…” Clara trailed off, as if remembering she wasn’t supposed to say more.

"Would you care though? People always say that men don't like beautiful wives but one who is virtuous and capable." At that instant, Rose recalled a piece of news that she had come across a while ago. It was about a man who married a beautiful woman. The woman followed him faithfully and took care of his family well. But one day, a notorious tyrant had his eye on the woman and defiled her in front of her husband. However, the man did nothing to save his wife because he was afraid that the tyrant would hurt his family. In the end, due to that impactful incident, the woman had a mental breakdown and ended up losing her mind.

I fucking lost a billion dollars deal because of her husband . " your wife is quite beautiful aiden " "You can keep her if you want " he spoke instantly ,if he thinks that baiting his wife for his sins can save him then he is ultimately wrong because his death had been already written by my hands the time he decided to betray me . "Hmm what if i let her soft tender like flesh to get used by men present here infront of all wont you mind " his wife seemed innocent in all this the way she was trying to surpress her cries by her palm was showing how much she want to scream . Her eyes were filled with tear gazing at her husband with a hope to deny but as much as i know that he will say yes .

said the person next to me to her companion. "Yes sir, he is lucky his wife is beautiful" I just smiled. Lucky? Maybe all his wife's money is wasted because of retouching. "That's why sir zack doesn't notice us because his wife is beautiful" suddenly my smile disappeared when I heard zack's name. I looked at the artistic woman who was still happily gossiping about her. "It's really beautiful. Maybe their races are beautiful when they have children because they are both beautiful and handsome" I got even hotter from what I was hearing. When we got to the opposite side, the woman came out. I followed him looking but I followed the three then they were blocked.

Was his wife here to catch them red-handed? Before she could explain, Will’s wife said snappily, “Does life in the Tremont household and Mark Tremont not live up to your expectations? You’re married. Why are you still involved with someone else’s husband? I’ve always wondered what’s so special about the girl who got away. Now I know that you’re nothing but a dishonorable sl*t!”

but I will say don’t hit her too hard you wouldn’t want to damage her soft skin and her beautiful face… Man the things I would do to have her as my wife, you truly are a lucky man.” Beau glared at Trad with an ice cold stare as he (Beau) cracked his phone screen in his grip. Beau clenched his jaw, dropped his phone on the ground, and said, “You touched my wife?” Trad laughed and said, “What are you going to be the big tough Beau now? Beau you are nothing more than a coward afraid of change and afraid to lose the business.” Beau said, “You touched my wife,” and Trad smiled while saying, “Oh please, she's property that your daddy bought for you because you can’t get a woman, pretty boy. She’s