Hotwife Tasks Novels & Stories

Everyone's eyes were glued to the screen, eager to see how my victory in the first trial could be justified in this retrial. The screen showed footage from my memories, taking everyone back to the months when Hazel was pregnant. "Dear, the household expenses are piling up. Since Mom is here to help me, you should work harder and earn some extra money," she said. I had just come home from work and was washing dishes in the kitchen. Hearing her, I smiled softly and said, "Alright. Don't worry about a thing. Just rest and take care of yourself and our baby. I'll make sure our baby never goes hungry."

That annoying bow again. As if on que, six ladies walked in with my boxes. "Good morning, Miss Davies." They stopped in front of me and greeted. Three other ladies joined the six ladies and greeted me too. "That's Maya, she's the Chef. That's Fiona, she's responsible for the laundry and that's Laurel, she's the house cleaner. Every Tuesday, some other workers from her agency come over to clean the house." Charles introduced them one after the other. I was too stunned to speak, not used to such lifestyle.

But before the dean could reply, my phone was snatched away by Zayn. He held me back with one hand, and with the other hand, he held up my phone and said to the dean, "Sorry, my wife has developed delusions because she was under so much mental stress recently. She photoshopped all those screenshots. I plan to take her to Switzerland for treatment, so she probably won't be able to go to work for a while."

What’s the meaning of this? I mean, you will do your wifely duties, after all you are the one that messed up the entire house” I smirked There is no way, I will do that. Chores are for low lives. Besides, I am a top celebrity and the wife of a millionaire, so why should I. I refuse to be subjected to slavery and that’s on period?” Angrily, I threw the stuffs I was holding on the floor and grabbed her chin and she winced in pain.

shouted Mas Suma expressing his idea. Good idea, but I don't agree, he must be given an explanation. My cooking is on the stove just waiting to be cooked. I can stay a while to approach him. "Mas Suma, my husband.... What I do is a wife duty, Taking care of the house, preparing food. So don't change what you usually do. Taking care of you, that is my main task as a wife and mother. Anything else is extra "Honey," I said as I sat down in front of him.

It cares about public degradation. On Friday morning, I am going to march into that courthouse and show my runaway wife exactly what happens when she tries to burn down my kingdom to build a life with a laborer. I will take her career, her status, and whatever dignity she thinks she has left, and I will leave her with absolutely nothing. _____

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"My parents think it's bullshit, but my husband doesn't mind, so I don't care. Plus, he's wealthy enough, I really don't need to work." "Yeah. I agree with you. All that should matter is what you want and your husband's opinion. If he's cool with it, then it's not a problem." "You see! I like you already Barry. So how about you? Is this your first time here?" She asks me. "Yeah. I actually rarely ever go clubbing, but Violet said she wanted to go clubbing, so we came." "And now she ditched you." She says teasing me. "Yeah yeah, whatever, your husband ditched you too." I say, and she laughs

Sara asked her cousin. "No, I'm not PMSing. I'm just stressed, upset that I have nothing to do," she replied, making Sara laugh again. "Aren't you used to being a driver? Your kids don't need your services anymore?" Sara teased. "My husband doesn't need my services, so I become his personal driver," Falisha replied bluntly. "I just had a fight with my mom's friend's kid. So, my husband told me not to stay at school and gossip. But I need someone to chat with."

Silence will only wwiden the wall between us until there’s nothing left to hold on to. Asher has been out of the country for the last few days, burying himself in work, keeping his emotions and responsibilities neatly separated. It’s his way of surviving. I respect him for that, maybe even envy him. For the first time in a month, I tried to do something normal. I tried to clean the house. Not because it needed it, though it did, but because I needed the distraction. I started in the kitchen, scrubbing counters that were already spotless. Then the restrooms. Then one room, then another. I cleaned until my arms ached and my fingers felt numb.