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“It’s nothing in particular, okay? I just feel that you need to be more grounded, you know. To act more like a wife than a girlfriend. To act more mature” Serena couldn’t believe her ears. She couldn’t let this go, even if this sounded like breaking the rule of a good wife in his rule book “What? I am not a wife enough? How am I not supposed to act like a girlfriend when I was your girlfriend before I became your wife? When I…” “Do you see what I am talking about? You… you are too emotional. A good wife should learn to control her emotions,” he said, with conviction. Where were all these coming from?

That was what he aimed for; put her to sleep then return to his resting corner. "Married; to a good and understanding husband, have a good job; I've always wanted to be a nurse. To save lives. Have a small cozy home, I personally don't like big houses, and four kids, two boys, and two girls," she whispered with her eyes closed. He had totally forgotten about that. "How do you define a good husband?" "Someone who strives to make ends meet, Cherishes his family, and motivates his spouse when she feels like giving up."

"If your wife isn’t home-loving, it may be that she’s young and her childlike innocence likes to play. Maybe her mind is not in this home. To be precise, she doesn't love you enough." Jay asked, "Then, what should I do to make her like this home?" "Women are actually very contentious. If you treat her well, she’ll become proud as a result of being pampered. Appropriately giving her some sense of crisis can not only test her sincerity toward you but also make her reflect on her conduct and deeds so that she can become a qualified wife."

I want him to take a long and good look at me so whenever he closes his eyes, he'll see no one else but me. I don't even know where I'm getting these ideas from. I just want him to be the one to love me like I never imagined. He'll treat me better and I'll have zero worries. It's gonna be a perfect marriage. The husband madly loves his wife and would do anything for her and her baby while the wife enjoys the attention and won't return the love. Yippee!.. I was finally done and withdrew my hands from his collar. "How do I look? S*xy, right?" He asked winking at me.

“A wife should know how to satisfy her husband.” “YOU’RE NOT MY HUSBAND! I’D NEVER—“ His hand instinctively gripped tightly around her delicate throat, exerting an immense amount of pressure that caused her to gasp for air. The intensity of the situation was palpable as her eyes widened in sheer terror, desperately seeking a way to escape his grasp as he pushed her head into the water.

The atmosphere was quiet again. Beverley put down her fork and touched the black folder on the table. Just imagining its contents made her head go numb. Why is that man so annoying? On the first page: The wife must be kind to the husband and the husband's family. Beverley snorted. On page two: The wife must act like wives should when appearing in public. Beverley snorted again. Her face became even more sullen. On page three: The wife should not interfere in the husband's personal matters, and the husband will do the same.

I mock. “And what do you think about being even just a wife if you could not get some jerk to marry you for all these years? You should shut up,” Tarah snaps. “That is where the irony is, Tarah! I am not a wife yet, but I am a thousand and one percent sure that I would make an excellent wife than you can ever be in your entire pathetic life. At least my wise instincts tell me that I should be sensitive to my husband and his family and not do anything that would put any of their lives at risk. But you, Tarah? Goodness! You have such a different meaning of being a good wife. I mean, you grab every chance you get to get what you want without minding whether anyone will get hurt or not. Such a s

One who was disappointing me so far due to the lack of character before his wife, before his family. "By the way, I don't think she'll be a terrible wife; she'll be easy to handle as long as you don't provoke her. So, my advice is to learn her triggers; that will be enough to know which buttons to push or not," she advised. "And for heaven's sake, don't do anything stupid. I have a feeling she could be a good girl; you just have to give her the chance." "I'll try; I'm working on it..."

She hissed. I just hugged her and put my head around its neck and smelled it. I could hear her gasped. "Maru!" She called me. “Don’t be angry with me wife please. I can’t be still knowing that you are angry with me.” I said while I tighten my hug. “If you really can’t respect my friend then start to train yourself to sleep alone.” She said in a serious tone. My wife pushed me hard and got out of bed. She returned to our room and I followed her.

But just because of her this mistake it became a cunning and evil plotting place for Zen to trouble Karan. Even before this we tried to attack Dia thinking the company she was handling was hers but it turned out to be her bestfriends father and I guess she values that old man more than anything. She staying awake and reluctantly working hard got them out of that crisis which occured accidentally as we ployed their rivals. And now he is inside the jail, rotting in hell and thankfully he doesn't have any proof of us being involved in that. But the way she being far from her family and husband keeping her sacred relation on a thin thread helped them was commendable. While her husband turned out