Housewife Gone Wild Novels & Stories

Fatima scoffs. "Everything yaci kuluwarsa a wajan {everything should go to hell}. You want to tell me everything huh? So what's this everything of yours? Does it include you inviting your useless whore of a secondary school classmate to your house to live with you, two months after your wedding? Or does it involve you telling that crazy idiot that your wife is smelling? Oh, i think it has something to do with you beating your wife and turning her to a maid in her own house not uoto six months after her wedding. And whose maid? I think I know the answer, Aleesha's.

She stormed our angrily like dog’s wife, cursing the other animals for calling her an obstinate animal. The next animal was pig’s wife. She was known as Sow. The animals looked at her, and again, lion rejected. He told them that she was too dirty and not a suitable wife for man who loves cleanliness. Sow was not chosen because of her dirtiness, and she left angrily like Bitch and she-goat, cursing the other animals for seeing her as a filthy animal.

“If you think being a wife is only about appearance, you are gravely mistaken, Gevan. A good husband should support his wife, not insult and humiliate her in front of their child and family. Have you forgotten that I have stood by your side for the past ten years? We have been together since we were teenagers. From the time you had nothing until you became a billionaire. When you were mocked and underestimated, who defended you? It was me! Me, Gevan! I even gave you my family’s assets to help you build your business! Without my help, you would have never become a billionaire!” Sheena’s emotions began to flare. Mrs. Medyna snorted. “Such a calculating woman!” Sheena turned to her mother-in-la

Celine loves her husband but she feels that making love to her husband is a one time business not a regular business,and she prefers going to her business to make more money than staying at home playing and cooking for her husband,she feels it's a waste of time, that's why she brought in a maid to cook and take care of the house when she is not around,but her husband doesn't like the idea,but she can't do the way he wants, cause of her business,she thought

After all the revelations that the eldest daughter of the Go family had made against her , they were defiantly going to bycoot all that he had produced , and he must pay for trying to stupid thinking that he was wise , such a psychopath. “His such a crazy fellow , how dare him show himseje all good to us in the internet ahd yet he had the guts ti cheat on his wife Ruth a maid and eveb married the maid on their wedding anniversary , they say they were supposed ti renew their love for each other , how disrespectful can a man be more than this “ “ I feel pained that the eldest daughter of the Go family had to go through this not even after rejected her fortune ti be with him , his just an ungra

Vivian pov "Foolish girl, it's about getting pregnant. You've been married to Dominic Blackwood for three years, and there's been no sign of a baby. Either he’s not trying hard enough, or you’re not being careful afterward," my eyes filled with a hint of bitterness. Even though I and Dominic hadn’t divorced, he wouldn’t let me have his child, especially since I felt I had already lost my chance at motherhood. As I was lost in thought, Dominic Blackwood approached me from behind and softly said, "Mom, I’ll try harder from now on." I shot him a fierce glare. Melita smiled and handed a bamboo basket to me. "Take your husband to the backyard and dig up some wild vegetables. I’ll make you a wild

His blood was boiling. "Mr Dominic Winf..." "Yes I do" Came a cold voice from Dominic as he glare at the Priest who shuddered in fear. Poor him. "I now p..pro..noun you both a..as Hus..band a..and wife" The priest stammer as his hand shaking. The wife was crazy and the husband was damn scary. 'Fuck!' Chantel cursed inwardly. This asshole is now her husband. Her fist clinch beside her as she roll her tongue inside.

“The reason is simple. When her ‘lawful husband’ slandered me while she physically assaulted me, my family arrived in time.” I raised my right hand. The faint scar on my wrist was clearly visible under the high-definition camera’s close-up feature. “This is the ‘love’ she left me as a memento.” The press conference fell into a deathly silence. Then erupted into unprecedented chaos. “Fake marriage certificate? “Cheating on her husband while deceiving her amnesiac boyfriend?” “Illegal confinement? Intentional assault? This is a crime!” Public opinion flipped instantly. Eira, stationed at the estate gate, watched it all unfold through her phone livestream. The color drained from her face.

That way, she would get a hold of herself. Karl didn't press Amelia further, realizing Amelia didn't really want to talk about it. He simply reminded her, "You have to tell me if there's anything. Unless you no longer want to work and want to go back to being a housewife!" "No, I refuse to! I don't want to!" Amelia quickly replied. She didn't want to be a housewife, she didn't want to constantly worry about being kicked out and not having her own money. As Amelia thought this, she had no idea that the lives of other wealthy housewives were vastly different from hers.

An ordinary housekeeper? It seemed like my brain had begun to spin erratically inside my skull. Oh, good heavens! What in the world is the matter with him? Why does he want to marry a weird woman he met by chance a few hours ago?