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Do you think by marrying me you will get limitless money, a luxurious life? "Wife? Like seriously, you are considering your ugly self as my wife? The multimillionaire Sebastian Knight's wife? Then listen you are nothing but a gold digger. How much I wish you had seen your ugly self before considering your worthless self as my wife. Your face isn't worth spat upon, you fucking whore. This marriage is nothing to me. You are nothing to me. You are just a low-class girl. How could you even think that you can be my wife? You won't even fit as my maid. Have you even seen this type of clothes in your entire life?

“My late ex husband, Noah Shaw, he was a very terrible man. A bully. He would beat me up for not having his meals ready at exactly six pm, and he would hit me with a belt for not having a spread out on the table for him, and that only happened when I was sick. He would also cheat on me, and he treated me worse than dirt beneath his usually doesn’t shoes. You can’t imagine.” Delilah shook her head. “How can a person be that cruel to his own wife?” “Oh, that was not even all. He refused to allow us to have children! He made me act all prim and proper and treated me like a child. He cheated multiple times and would still come back to me to break things and complain and transfer aggression. I st

He looks expensive. "Yeah, I see him." I say "Well, that's my husband. We had a fight at home, and now he's trying to make me jealous." "Is this a thing now? Like a trend for couples?" I ask, unable to wrap my head around it. "Oh, no, not at all. We just happened to be with weird partners." She says easily and laughs. "My name is Carol." She says, observing me. "What's your name?" "Uhh... My name is Barry" I respond, trying not to tear my attention from Violet.

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!”

My whole life I was looked down on in my parents' home and now my very own husband is going to remind me of my ugliness every single day. I know he will never fall for an ugly girl like me but my heart had already started beating faster in his presence. "They said I was ugly but the mirror never lied, My reflection smiled when I smiled, it cried when I cried. But one day he stood behind me changing the very definition of beauty. Those eyes stared at me and those words left a deep hole beneath. She believed his words like her own And then she knew She was ugly no wonder everyone knew She was Elle Hamilton, a disgrace everyone wanted to get rid of very soon.

"Are you... doing this of your own free will, miss? He, uh... He's rather... unique-looking." "Excuse me?!" I snapped, furious enough to make everyone in the building turn and stare. "Are you blind, ma'am? You're looking at the most handsome man you could possibly meet, and you're calling him ugly?! Look at those hideous freaks outside, then look at my husband again. Do you seriously not see the difference?!" I pulled Matteo close and pointed at his sharply chiseled features. "My husband is the most handsome bastard in the entire world!"

"Why will I call that psycho when I'm having a beautiful, hot, sexy, bold and fiesty wife standing in front of me in my shirt?" "Day by day, you're becoming naughty husband," She teased. "For you only, my jaan. Why are you so jealous when I solely belong to you?" "I'm jealous because my husband is sinfully hot and handsome. Every girl wants him. I don't want to share you with anyone. In college, every girls looks you like a piece of meat. It's as if they are ready to eat you any time. I want to kill them for eye raping you with their eagle eyes."

[cries] “In some way you did when you became careless, your burner phone you forgot in the living room yesterday remember? Yah, Angela found it went through the phone and sent everything she found to dad, that’s how we knew you were working with George. Interesting right? [calmly murmuring] “What? That lying ugly fat bitch! All along she pretended to be my friend just to spy on me. You deserve each other. Ugh….[continues crying] “No,no,no,no my Wife ain’t a bitch neither is she ugly but you are right about one thing, we are definitely a match in heaven. A woman who knows how to protect her husband from whores like you.”

Addy knew what the wicked witch was doing so she gave her one of her most practiced genuine fake smile ever and looked her straight in the eyes while noting the surprise in both her ex-husband and his fiance. "So what do you want to know Alex ?I don't have all day ."Addy folded her arms and looked at her ex-husband who was as handsome as ever.He had not changed that much ,well except for his physique of course. "Ummh...well I want to see my son."He was stuttering and he had just realized that the woman in front of him was no longer that timid shy girl he hated ,she was a beautiful woman.His wife ..the mother of his son.

“I’m not trying to trap you or force you into feelings you don’t have. I just want respect. And honesty.” Ethan looked away, his chest tightening in a way he couldn’t explain. Respect. Honesty. He demanded those from everyone around him, yet he realized, painfully, that he hadn’t offered them to her. “I don’t know how to do this,” he confessed quietly. “I don’t know how to be a husband when I never wanted to be one.” Lydia stepped closer, her voice gentle. “Then don’t be a husband,” she said. “Just… be human with me.”