Kata Kata Lucu Buat Suami Tercinta Mga Nobela at Kwento

My voice is as calm as I'm able to manage. He moves in position, an amused smile plastered on his face. "Never heard of the concept of divorce?" He jolts his head forward. "Well, let me enlighten you." He leans away, pocketing his hands. "It's when two people who had originally made the mistake of getting married grow tired of each other and decided—" "Bullshit!" I spit. "Bull. Shit." His eyes harden, fists balling in his pockets, but he doesn't do anything with them. "Excuse me?"

“All right. Knock it off.” “Kathy and Jon were ugly dumb lovers. Especially in their hand-me-down covers When he pulled out his trigger She said, ‘Not much of a frigger Can’t find the right hole to make me a mother.’” “You are hi-fucking-larious.” “Are you in?” “Okay, I’m in. Gotta go.”

he teased her gently, a playful glint in his eyes. Suman's laughter filled the air, a melody that resonated with joy and liberation. Her lips met his, and her fingers threaded through his hair, pulling him closer. "Well, everyone needs a little peace now and then," she teased, her voice laced with playful affection as she nuzzled his chest. "My rascal husband was immersed in debt," she confessed, her voice soft but firm. "You are my mentor, my family's savior, the most important person to me. Others come after."

“What if he doesn't want to keep a wife?” He scoffed “No man is complete if he doesn't have a wife to himself you know”. Is this what Steve thought of me? Just a liability to keep at home. I began to feel sorry for myself. “ Stop asking silly questions and find a way to fix that swollen face of yours before tomorrow, you have to look like a pretty wife” he said before retiring up the stairs.

Even though he was thoroughly embarrassed, he couldn't keep the besotted look of love off his face while he glanced at his giggling mate. "So glad you enjoy humiliating me, Anita," her husband grumbled teasingly before slinking past her back to the kitchen. "Marco, you act as if your babies didn't grow up in a home where they saw firsthand how a loving mate should treat their partner. You're supposed to be grateful they are so adored," Anita cooed as she followed him. Readjusting her grasp on the garment bag, Giavanna smiled and turned towards the stairs. She could hear her parents gently make fun of one another and hurried back to her room.

Terry remarked. Lisa paused and observed her husband. Could he be... jealous?! "Oh, not at all! It's not that much money," she said sheepishly. "I promise, I won’t spend a single dime on Cooper Pitt ever again. The only man I’ll let spend money on from now on is you, my dear husband!" "Really?" he asked, looking at her flatly. After thinking about it for a moment, she licked her lips and added, "And my dad too, hehe."

"Guys, the key to a spicy marriage is communication," Sarah Kate said to the girls. "You must tell your man if they hit the right spot!" As if in bed with her husband, she simulated, "That's it, lick it right there, gently, faster! Harder!" "You have to tease your men and keep the fire burning! And you don't want just the freaking torch for a fire. You want the whole inferno!" Kate exclaimed, adding more shrieks around their table.

“Tell your puppet to leave from here otherwise…” Before I could finish my words, Sia threw my hand off her and released herself from my grip. Her voice rose, laced with bitterness and hurt. "Otherwise what, Rican? Otherwise what? You're enjoying your married life with your fucking mistress, and here I'll shed tears and wait for you to come back to me. What do you think of me, 'stupid'?" Her words cut through me like a knife, each one carrying the weight of our broken promises and shattered dreams.

" Oh. ... ....So you are showing that authority on me right? The title as my husband. Wow........ Mind blowing " " What a great husband I got who cares about his wife very much ? Who likes to caress his wife with belt, stick and whatever things get in his hands. Who likes to see his wife's tears when she cries with pain. That husband who comes to his wife with only that lustful eyes and filthy methods to satisfy her husband's sexual pleasures. Then you should get the best husband award of the year Mr Khurana. You deserves it more than anyone. " She laughed sarcastically and said in a mocking tone

“Calm down Cathy, tells all your sorrows, that’s what siblings are for.” “Don’t waste your husband. He may be poor, but your husband has never cheated on a woman and being rude,” Catherine said in a voice stuttering with tears.