Innocent Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

I kind of felt like I deserved this. I didn’t think this was cheating. I didn’t think it should count. I won't think about Ryan or what he did. This isn't about him... It's about me. I had been the perfect wife. Loyal. Quiet. Supportive. I had been the ideal daughter-in-law, the flawless sister-in-law. I gave everything. I lost everything. I think, just for once… I deserve to be reckless. Just one night.

The beats of the music are not more heavy than the emotions running through my heart. "Fine, go, but before going inside, remember one thing: I’m your wife, who has your hard work in her hands. One wrong step, and I’m going to sell your company to Brooks.” “You fucking bitch.” A sharp pain runs down my face when something touches it. A hand A slap

she said firmly. Nicholas immediately turned around, "No, you must resign immediately, how can the wife of Nicholas Anthony work as an employee in someone else's company, do you want to embarrass me? You will make me look like someone who can't feed my own wife," he said dryly. Rachel shrugged, "I don't care, I don't want to stay home and wait for you to come home! I'm not a real wife though! I'm just some kind of employee, I bet that is the correct word. I want to do something to distract my feelings..." "Feelings? Distract your feelings what is that supposed to mean?" asked Nicholas, suspicious.

She was delusional and at the peak of it too. “She was once your wife.” She coughed. “And believe it or not, sentiments do work in the court of law, you just need to know how to play your cards right. You were once married to Alora, and you know her better than anyone. What other person to convince the court that she's innocent, asides you?” “I don't know.” I was well aware of the sarcasm dripping from my voice. “Maybe her new husband, Fredrick Henshaw?”

"I could not believe my ears when I heard those ladies say absolute nonsense to muddy my name. I am happily married. Their testimonies are preposterous and frivolous. If there is anything that I value in my life it is my marriage. Like I said all these trouble and drama started brewing the moment I had an altercation my father-in-law. I have no doubt that he is setting up this scene to create a make-believe. This is a conspiracy to make me an object of hatred. But get this clear: I have never had a boyfriend of any kind. I have never stepped in a bar. Whatever you heard here is an invented story. Where do I get the time to visit a bar? Or has anyone among you – save for the witnesses who spo

My wife doesn’t deserve this because she is a wonderful woman who had always been loyal to me. When I got trapped in a murder I never committed she was there with me , she was going getter skelter, finding different lawyers for me to prove my innocence, I thought she would divorce me after I was jailed to a lifetime but she didn’t instead she was there with me promising to wait for me till I will be out of jail. How many woman could do that for a man, my wife is one in a million and with that I am grateful for that. When I set my eyes on Olivia it made me feel like I was about to cheat on my wife.

I say. “And you believed?” she raise her brows. “Yes. Why wouldn’t I? He is my husband and he wouldn’t lie to me. I have heard every bits of truth from his own lips. Why would I believe in you instead of believing in my husband who loves me so much,” I say. “You’ve gained the courage. Where did you get that from? From him? That little reckless boy?” she laughs as she rotates the marble in her desk. “You know what girl, you are such an innocent child. You don’t know who is trying to be fake and who isn’t. You are exactly like her,” she says.

I knew she needed that, or else her rose thorns would spread out around the entire private ward. “The family head was telling the truth about charities and trading, but his wife didn’t believe him, and jealousy got the best out of her. And since they were not soulmates or even destined ones, she committed a huge crime.” With a sad and angry tone, Simon simplified for us what happened before the fall of the same hometown of my wife.

"And a cool-headed man doesn't run an illegal casino with a friend who is telling him to sell drugs and arms." "So true. There is more to him than the eye meets and I hope I clock who he really is soon enough." "And his wife? What is she like?" I remembered all that I said to her and I sighed. Ah, I must have hurt her so much with my words, but of course, I can't let any woman add to my problems right now. I have enough on my plate and the last thing I want is to let any lady make me sad or think. "The Wife is a work of mystery. She is pretty and has a crazy body.."

I averted m y eyes from m y wife and s a w that all m y aunties a n d uncles were giggling, where a s all m y cousins were smirking and some were laughing too. Heart rose t o my cheeks when I realized that I was shamelessly checking out m y own wife i n front o f m y whole damm family . M y eyes again land o n the Innocent yet sexy figure of m y wife who was blushing furiously while m y cousins sisters were teasing her. I cleared m y throat and scratch the back of m y neck. " H o Gaya Hai Tujhko T o Pyar Sajna. Lakh Karle T u Inkar Sajna Hai Y e Pyar Sajna....."