I Became A Virtuous Wife And Loving Mother Novels & Stories

“It’s not your fault, deep down we all know it. You don’t need to continue.” ‌ That was enough for Virginia to cheer up, although it was mostly a ruse. She nodded and smiled, taking Cedric’s heart hostage without her knowing it. With each step, Cedric felt a newfound sense of gratitude and admiration for Virginia's wisdom and grace. She exuded a maternal aura that he had longed for, filling a void left by the absence of his birth mother. Through her guidance, he began to understand that their relationship could transcend the boundaries of a typical stepmother-stepson dynamic.

She looks me straight in the eye, then tells me "My boy, your wife is the most virtuous and faithful woman I know. Remember, she resisted all temptation before marrying you. Your wife loves you. You should have listened to her and trusted her . If I were you, I wouldn't stay here. Your wife could be in danger, save her!" Charles' mother leaves and leaves me wondering. My God, what have I done? My love, I hope she's nothing serious!

"Vincenzo, this is not—" But I cut him off, my voice cold, "You've betrayed Mom, our family, and everything we stand for." My mother, Isabella, had been a loyal wife, enduring years of my father's indifference without complaint. At first, I believed that my dad was simply an emotionless person, incapable of genuine connection. But what I had just witnessed shattered that illusion. It was clear that my father possessed the capacity for deep emotions; he just reserved them for someone other than my mom.

‘Thank you, good sire’ she said, playing along to the way I complimented her. I wanted to scream out to everyone that this was my wife, I know they know, but I don’t think they know how proud and happy I am that she is my wife. To them, this is just a business arrangement. To her, this is just a contract for her company, but to me, this was special, and I would do everything to make her see that. ‘I am so proud to have you as my wife’ I said in a whisper as I leaned in towards her ears. She flinched as I said those words and was a bit taking aback.

Inside these walls, there was only tension, tight and suffocating. Isabella looked up at Damian, her tears streaking her cheeks, voice barely a whisper. “Please… you have to believe me. You know I was a virgin before you married me… how can you believe I have a child.” Her plea trembled into the air, soft yet piercing, as if the sound itself was fragile enough to shatter. Her chest rose and fell with the uneven rhythm of her breath, and her hands twisted in front of her, desperate to hold onto something real when everything felt like it was slipping away.

's wife and asks all his employees to think that Diva is Farhan's wife, even though they have never been married for real. I… I will definitely make you love me instead of your husband. Obviously loving me is better than loving your husband, right? And I warn you, don't fall in love with Farhan because he has Diva by his side. Whatever happens, I won't let my mother's plan go smoothly, I won't let it up. Now you understand, the reason I approached you? And if you ask why Farhan likes you so much, it's better to just ask Farhan himself. To be honest, I'm very curious, what causes him to like an ordinary woman like you. Come on, Miss, Do think logically, how could someone like Farhan, who has

"I'm only doing this for you, Johnny! This is just between you and me. No one else needs to know. You've been married for a year, and Annie still hasn't given you a child yet. She should've been kicked out ages ago! "On the other hand, Lily is young, innocent, and healthy. She could have several kids without a problem. Once she does, I'll take them back home to raise. Your life here won't be affected at all." "But Mom, aside from not having kids, Annie is great in every other way. I'm worried that if she finds out..." Johnny hesitated. Karen glared at him exasperatedly and chided, "A barren woman is useless! You're too soft-hearted and always so indecisive. Just listen to me and do as I say.

I could feel his eyes on me but I didn't care. Jane. The woman who would give me a child. Just like her name I wanted a plain Jane, she wasn't a plain Jane when it came to beauty because she was beautiful. But I didn't care about that. Where she was indeed a plain Jane was that she had not been tainted like several women that I've met. She was pure. I wanted the mother of my child to be a clean woman, a woman that only I have touched. Jane was that woman. That was why I chose her.

Her carefully saved money for her child's education was stolen by Damion. When she confronted him, his response was venomous. "You dumb woman. If someone like you can save this much, you've got more stashed away. Hand it over!" His mother chimed in, ever the supportive voice. "Must be money your lover gave you, huh?" Swallowing her pride, Subject Three kept her composure. "I'm a perfect wife. I'm a perfect wife. I need to be virtuous. I can't lose my temper." Then Subject Three's mother-in-law had a stroke and became bedridden.

To give her a sense of home that she wanted, I quit my job and became a stay-at-home husband. I became her strongest supporter. Before I quit, I accomplished a major achievement. My bosses figured that, since Willow was my wife, they would give her credit as a stepping stone toward her promotion. That was how she became the youngest fire chief on the force. I used to think she truly loved being a firefighter. I thought saving people and helping the community meant everything to her.