Istri Untuk Suamiku Novels & Stories

Me: He used to like me every day My husband: not so cool My husband: When I return to Jakarta, I want to meet your supervisor Me: but he scolded me because his friend told me to Me: the original is good Me: now his appearance really changed My husband: you mean? My husband: turned into a handsome man? Me: yes, but you are more handsome My husband: is he married? Me: I don’t know ,, I forgot to ask earlier My husband: if we meet again later ask yes Me: I don't think so, I don't see her wearing a wedding ring on her finger My husband: tomorrow you will go to campus, ask to change the new supervisor with Mr. Galih Me: No way! My husband: the husband's orders should not be denied, remember ...

I found out with his parents, Xavier, and what's worse, they were seen throwing sharp looks at me; they even didn't hesitate to be curt at me; they weren't on my side, Ma," explained Aira passionately. "That means Xavier's parents don't like you anymore?" asked Lita, who looked worried too. "Yes, they reasoned that Xavier was already married, and they also mentioned that I am a woman who doesn't know herself. Because I still want to be in a relationship with a man who already has a wife," Aira complained.

Altamira. "Well, Eddie. For starters, you are not my grandfather because my grandfather would never put me in such a drastic marriage with a monster. And secondly, I'm not doing okay and that's all thanks to you for deceiving and lying to my family and I that Adriano likes me when you fully well know that he doesn't love me and never will. And thirdly, my husband Adriano is doing perfectly okay in his office because I'm sure that he's happy and satisfied that he's making my life miserable." I replied in a sarcastic tone. "Cosa?" He screamed on the other side.

Our dad looked up at me, his face full of hesitation. His lips moved like he wanted to say something. Right on cue, my eyes started to redden. "Sylvia, I do like Miles, but for the sake of your happiness with him, I'll do my best to be a good wife to Captain Smith..." I deliberately glanced at the matchmaker present and said, "If you'd just been honest with Dad about your feelings for Miles from the start, it wouldn't have come to this... You're making things hard for Dad and giving outsiders something to gossip about..."

Adrian and I accidentally answered at the same time. I gave him a gentle sweet smile because I noticed how uncomfortable he was, and it was my own effort to make him feel less uncomfortable. I never thought I would enjoy playing the calm, understanding ex-wife, while Adrian was left speechless, caught between shock and discomfort. There and then, I made a mental decision to get Jacinta her favorite chocolate, because if I owned a Vlog, this would certainly make an exciting twist.

Maybe it seems manipulative now, but it’s all I’ve got. "Please, Seb," I whimper, my voice trembling with carefully placed need. He sighs, rubbing his temples. I have him, just a little more. "What about Philip?" His voice turns sharp. "I’m sure your heartthrob won’t be too happy to see you in my arms, rubbing your head on my chest, would he?" This is a trap. He wants to see if I’ll falter. I scoff, tilting my chin up. "I no longer have feelings for that man. Don’t mention his name to me," I say, my voice laced with disgust. "All men are scum—except you, my darling husband."

“Are you trying to say I don’t know how to cook? Or is it that you don’t like me cooking for you?” He put his hands up, lips twitching. “I didn’t say that. I just don’t want you to stress yourself.” I smiled sweetly, though my insides simmered. “Oh, babe… I want to be stressed. A little exertion is good for the soul. I’m your wife, after all.” With that, I swayed out of the room, the mask firmly in place. Inside, though, I whispered to myself— Keep playing, Damien. I’ll play harder.

"Married for three and a half years, cheating for three. You've known Grace for four years. Does that mean you two were already seeing each other before the wedding?" "Mr. Jackel, you want a divorce but aren't willing to pay. Are you trying to force your wife out with nothing?" Nate looked horrified. He never expected that everything he had just said was being livestreamed across the internet. At that moment, Grace's screams pierced through the ward. "Get away from me! I'm not a mistress! I'm not! "The unloved one is the real mistress!" Nate froze. "Wendy! If you have a problem, come at me!"

"Don't be absurd—are you really going to divorce my son?" I shot back, "What do you think? Should I pretend I didn't see them about to sleep together and congratulate them with a banner?" Laura flushed with surprise at my bold reply and fell momentarily silent. I pulled my hand free and told her plainly, "I'm done with your son." Her expression darkened into rage as she pointed and berated me without mercy. "You're so petty. Scarlette is my other son's wife—what's wrong with Grayson taking care of his sister-in-law? Are you going to nitpick everything and slander them?

" You're my wife Ari..." " Cut the crap and tell me what you want", she cut him short, " not like I even have anything to offer", " Ari", " Why? There must be a reason why you're doing all these, good food, new dress, defending me like that, tell me, what do you want?", " You, it's you I want", " Don't make me laugh, no one would want me, no one would want to have anything to do with someone like me, I'm worthless and useless...",