Housewife Story の小説・ストーリー

"When I lost the baby and was hospitalized myself, she never came once either." Did she need to? Julian's flat response landed like a blade straight through her. She'd had a miscarriage. Did he even understand what that meant? She thought back to the woman in the next room during her own hospital stay, the one whose husband cooked for her every day, spoon-fed her brown sugar water by hand. She remembered overhearing them talk about trying again in six months, him telling her they were still young, that the crib they'd already bought wouldn't sit empty for long.

Vanya POv I watched my husband kiss another woman while I lay dying in a hospital bed. But let me go back to how I got here, because this story starts with me being the perfect housewife who thought love meant sacrificing everything for people who never loved me back. "Bernard, honey, could you please help me carry these dishes to the dining room?" I called out sweetly from the kitchen, balancing three heavy plates in my arms while steam rose from the freshly cooked meal I'd spent two hours preparing.

I pulled it out, instantly chirping loudly at the victory. "I found it!" I threw the hoodie at him which he caught it gladly. I then picked up the pile I had set up for exhibition for my friends and pushed it hurriedly in the closet before slamming the door shut. I slowly pulled my hand away from the handle awaiting an eruption of my closet but to my luck, it stayed perfectly still. I heaved out a breath I don't know was holding in. "My wife is one messy person." Noah cringed, scrunching his nose at me.

Adele, The Billionaire’s Wife. She did not give up on her husband, Jamal, and they finally had their happy ending. And this bring us to the end of their love story. THE END.

" She straightened her spine, arrogance burning in her eyes. My father still kept his voice steady, though surprise was obvious in his face. "Don't get too proud. That's only the first match. "You still have two more. Nothing is settled yet." Sophie lifted her chin with a winner's smile. "Just watch. I'll hit the next two too." Over the next two days, Marissa did exactly what she had done in my previous life. She pushed Sophie's image everywhere. In just forty-eight hours, the story that the Foster family had found a lucky charm spread through Harbor City's elite circles.

“N-NO!” “You resist one more time, I’d have to cuff you, love.” My body stiffened as I angrily glared at him. He couldn’t be serious. But the swirls of eyes were more than serious. He’d cuff me rendering me helpless once again. My eyes reflected with intense fury and rage. Wife they call me and yet treat me like a whore. Use me whenever their heart desire. “I am your wife!” I cried angry tears rushing down my eyes. Ralph looked amused shaking his head. “Not a whore!”

"Do you have to be so harsh? You're a housewife without a dime to your name. Everything in this place costs a pretty penny, especially the kiddie gear. I just didn't want you to be put on the spot, so I thought I'd cover it for you." Madeline's gaze was indifferent and detached. "Housewives can't have money?" "There are two kinds of cashless housewives. One, her husband can't cut it and brings home too little cash. Two, he's too slick, blowing his cash on a side piece." "So, which one am I?" Madeline asked. Lydia clammed up, knowing full well that if she took that bait, the gossip hounds would have a field day. The store was full of housewives. Were they all supposed to be broke?

When he finally releases me, his eyes are blazing. "My wife," he says, his voice carrying across the ballroom, "built a multimillion-dollar company from nothing. She survived medical trauma that would have destroyed most people. She's currently growing our daughter while managing twelve weddings this season." His hand slides to my bump, protective and proud. "If that makes her distracting, then I pray our daughter grows up to be exactly as distracting. Because women who refuse to shrink are the only kind worth knowing." The ballroom erupts. Charlotte is crying happy tears. Emma is filming on her phone. And Aunt Patricia has disappeared into the crowd like cockroaches when lights turn on.

I tried to know more the safety zone. Yes. An short immediate response. I don't want to have the same fate as my aunt. She was the other woman of someone. Although they lived together and had a kid, she wasn't secured of her lovelife. I didn't mention anymore my dad who had another woman and ruined our family's life. Do I know your aunt? Sir Dan asked. Probably. She was quite famous during her younger years. Do you know the beautiful lady in Galaxy Cinema House? - . Me texting

I watch her eyes closed as he tosses her over his shoulder like a bag of potatoes. She’s been drugged. A knot releases. I never believed she wanted him but this confirms what I knew was true. God this entire situation is messing with my head. Why would I think my wife would prefer that sleezball to me? Daniel looks up at me with a quirk of a smile. I nod at him my lips pressing together. “So this proves he has her but did you get the plate of the new car?” I ask as his shoulders dip. “Jake do you even know how tricky it is to hack into each houses and flats door cam. Ther’re all on different systems and they aren’t focused on the road.” A frown pulls between my brows but before I can answer