Housewife Gone Wild Novels & Stories

Her gaze held nothing but mischievousness as she caressed him seductively while tracing her other hand up until she cupped his face "We have plan B, don't we… Vivie is crazy as we speak… losing her poor parents and baby, was a lot for her… Victor will be weak and frustrated," Valentina was sure Victor was only putting up a front. Vivienne was his weakness. He danced to her tune and did whatever she said. Victor was a man but listened to his wife. But now his wife had gone crazy hence he was all alone

However, Vivian's actions were genuinely unusual. Vivian forced her grandson, Hansen, to marry Jenna, whose family was declining and even had no money or support. All the wealthy families were confused about this at that time, but she was so reputable, and it was her decision on who she approved. Later on, an accident happened in the Richards family, and Jenna fled to the USA. When the news of Jenna's divorce with Hansen broke out, many upper-class people expressed their grievance for Vivian when they were at a gathering. Could it be that even though she was old, she still hadn't experienced much, which ended up ruining her grandchildren's happiness?

She knew about the Trusons—the wealthiest family in their province, their patriarch's collection of young wives, the scandal from two years ago involving rape and prostitution that had been hushed up with money and threats. Mr. Truson was in his sixties, older than her father, with appetites that would make even hardened criminals squeamish. His first wife had died under 'mysterious circumstances.' His second had thrown herself from a balcony. The others... no one spoke of what happened to the others. "I need to escape," Hilda whispered into the darkness, her breath fogging the window glass. But how? She had no money, no identification documents, no friends outside these walls. She didn't ev

She managed to snag a can of spaghetti-os which she found disgusting, but she needed fuel to keep her from going insane. Just then she heard the shutting of a door from afar and jerked lightly in shock, startled to say the least she grabbed onto the can and spun around looking for an hideout. It was probably her husband’s goons, of course they just had to look into the deserted house of their boss’s father-in-law.

He bowed again. "Life would have been so much better with Charles as my husband. Very gentlemanly, very understanding. I bet he wouldn't have left me with my ex boyfriend as my Chauffeur." She had returned her attention to me, frowning, again. "Bickering outside your house, especially with your future husband isn't a behavior that will be much appreciated in my world. You might want to work on that, mischief." I walked up to her and pushed past her, into the house.

old Mrs smith's and Evan's mother was totally shocked "granny, aunty I'm married and I only love my husband so I hope you will stop your son,he already crossed his line front of my husband, my husband forgave him for his actions but if he does something like that I will not stop my husband,you two are also a woman so I hope you can understand my problem" after saying what she wants to say Kate stood up and left with Jass, old Mrs smith and Mrs smith was too shocked, when they come back to their sense they don't know what to do, their son is crazy for this girl but she already married, what will they do now, suddenly a man comes to them, "Mrs smith my Master wants to talk with you" he hands t

"Did Jared arrive? Jared Sinclair. I sent him here. Has he arrived? Has he settled in? He better have come already; I'm not in the mood to waste time. Important matters always come first, and I hope he gives this priority. It has to be done." "Yes, sir. He arrived late." "And my wife?," the word seemed very strange, very ridiculous to call her that. "Has she deigned to get out of bed or eat? It seems like she wants to starve herself. Is that the best way she sees to end her pathetic life? Everything about that woman is very pathetic." "She went out this afternoon with the young man you sent, went shopping for some clothes, and now she's in the dining room, about to have dinner."

"You can't tell me who I can and can't marry. I love Dante. And if you won't let us be together, if you won't support our love, then… then I don't want to live!" Before either of her parents could react, Megan sprang from her chair and, with a speed born of desperation, rushed towards the kitchen. Bill and Sarah watched in horror as she flung open a drawer, snatched a gleaming kitchen knife, and, without hesitation, pressed the sharp edge against the pale skin of her left wrist.

Crazy Wife Gotta be brave! Barry!"I ran inside to hug him so close as more tears ran through my eyes wetting his cloth. No. Mum isn't right. I wouldn't leave Barry. I wouldn't get married again. I refused to be a ball passed around. I refuse to become useless I feel Barry's hand rubbing my back slowly soothing every pain I had. But I cried the more tightening the hug I gave him We might remain like this till God knows when!

" With a single sentence, my mate dismissed every sacrifice I had made for this household. He was tired of me, yet he still craved my cooking. No—because he thought I was the cheapest maid. A bitter laugh slipped past my lips as I pressed the pen down and signed my name. After Lucas left, I went to meet Ms. Murphy. On my way, I ran into Amy, who was watering the flowers in front of her house. She greeted me with her usual cheerfulness. "Mrs. Howl, did you and Mr. Howl fight? He stormed out this morning, looking furious. He'd even asked me for a sandwich."