Novel & Cerita Housewife Story

I asked her. “In fact, he gives me the best sex any man has ever done, but he does not have much money. I need a man to be giving me money.” She said so boldly. “What if your husband catches you?” I asked her. “He cannot. I lie to him I have another side hustle that gives me more money than my salary, but truth is, it will be the other man giving me money.” Celina said, looked at me for some seconds. “Grace, be honest, you mean have never cheated on your husband since you got married?” She asked. I had to think quickly and weigh the right answer.

, Nathan reacted, his face all red with embarrassments already. "And what will you do, young man?" Mrs Houston asked with a deceptive calmness. "If you think you can lay a filthy hand on my daughter, then you must be ready to rot in jail. Actually, I blame Etta who has always been so shameless. First, she had given birth out of wedlock, and now, she's ready to be a second wife. You've always been a disgrace to this family, Etta".

I was also trying to tell myself that everything is okay and fine when it's was actually not okay. I am Hannah Miller, Mikes wife. To our neighbors I am the woman who always holds the elevator. I never complain about the noise. To the store clerk I am the lady who always clips coupons. To Mike I am a maid. I cook his meals. I clean his clothes. Sometimes I look in the mirror. I try to remember the girl I used to be. The girl who spoke languages. She understood business before breakfast. I gave up a lot of money for what I thought was love. I wanted to know if a man could love me for who I'm

I pushed the window a little to heed my hearing, Mr Ajay airs out in distress, "excuse me, don't you dare think of emotionally blackmailing me and yes!! Everything Is falling into place, Mrs Rosie is now dead" The lady jerked up from the couch and smiled, "that is good news, so tell me, how soon can we moved into the Mansion?". "What mansion!!! Did you not hear a word I said, Mrs Rosie is dead but Alvin still controls everything, the only way I can be able to get all that i desire is to get his contracted wife to do my will". I tried to balance my legs, unfortunately tripped and fall which immediately gained their attention. "Who's there?" Mr Ajay airs out and hurriedly left to see what was

I looked at the name. "Yours?" She nodded. "It looks like a court case." She turned several pages. Medical reports. Witness statements. "What happened?" I asked. She closed the binder. "My husband reached Dominion." I waited. "He married someone else. A month later, I lost my baby." My throat tightened. The pattern was becoming impossible to ignore. "I'm sorry." She slid the binder back onto the shelf. "Everyone in this room has a story like that. Some have stories they'll carry for the rest of their lives."

Meanwhile, her husband was running around like a headless chicken and unable to speak. Mrs. Curtis saw Gwyneth's smile and her hand holding the phone. She could not think of anything else and yelled, "I admit all of it. I'll tell you everything. Please don't make that call!" She spilled everything out after that. Mrs. Curtis pointed at her husband and said in a choking voice, "Our family is a low-income household. Once he pays for his medical expenses, we hardly have anything left. Even though my husband is a director and I'm a director's wife, the quality of our lives is lower than that of regular employees.

A woman's voice, light and breathless, floated from the living room. “Ah-ah. A sound that snagged on my frayed nerves, pulling me forward. My breath caught in my chest, a sudden, icy fist. The living room, usually a tableau of muted wealth, was a disarray of silk cushions and discarded clothing. And there, on the plush velvet sofa, was my husband, Eddie. And a woman. Young. Her legs, long and pale, were wrapped around his waist, her head thrown back, a gasp tearing from her throat. My husband, Eddie Grayson, successful CEO, paragon of Veritas City's elite, my contract husband of three years, was impaling her.

"Talia, I'm not interested in your pocket change." She didn't snap. She laughed, turning to the crowd. "Sorry you all had to see this. He's my husband's old benefactor—did him a favor once. Out of gratitude, I've been covering his food and clothes. Guess it wasn't enough. Now he's here trying to wreck our family." Just like that, she flipped everything—swapped me with Danny and made me the pathetic leech. I pressed my tongue to my burning cheek and walked straight at her, face cold.

D On the other hand, Dia'smother was saddened and wanted to stop her saying after marriage a girl's only priority is her husband's family not business which she worked for years to be in a higher position. But her father-in-law was against this thought and thinks for a working and ambitious person their only priority stays with their business no matter what which Dia's dad agreed with him.

Angela Every women's dream is to have a perfect household. We won't settle for less for we women are destined for something bigger and brighter tomorrow for our family. That's how I look things up and continued to serve as a mother and a wife. But, I never thought that life will give me a fucked up challenge. "What? I thought Mr. Takahashi and I talked about this. He knew that I'm on a one-week vacation, right now. Hence, what's up with that old man!" I can't help to yell. "This is absurd," I said with an annoying voice.