Kiana Farmer Wants A Wife Novels & Stories

Ciara's POV "We could go far away somewhere. Me and you, alone… in a house, in a bed—" "That’s just what it is," I cut in. "You’re looking for a mistress, right? Someone to warm your bed every night." I shake my head. "Cain, I am not that kind of woman. I want stability. I want a husband. I want to be married. I want a family." I started recounting everything, with my heart beating very fast.

I said, already walking toward the driveway. Kian followed, his eyes scanning the familiar surroundings. As we drove off, Kian broke the silence. "I missed a lot, didn't I?" I nodded, my gaze fixed on the road. "Yes, you have. Carolyn said she was tired of raising the kids, but that's not the main problem. She just wants to stay with her new husband and I guess her grandma is tired too." Kian's eyes widened. "She got married again?" I nodded. "Yeah, but she didn't tell the kids."

"You’re talking about privacy after you’ve slept with my stepmother in this house? In the bed we’ve shared for three years, Sean?! Since when? Since when did you make me the clown in this disgusting play?" Every word that left Niana’s mouth felt like a dagger she was plunging into her own chest. Three years. She had given all her love, her youth, and even sacrificed her writing career to be the perfect wife for a man who didn't even view her as a human being. Every memory of morning kisses, warm hugs in the rain, and promises of a future... it was all just trash wrapped in beautiful gift paper.

"How is the divorce going? If you need a lawyer, I know the best ones." I smiled. To think that someone as cold as her would actually care about someone else's family affairs. Still, seeing how serious she looked, I answered honestly. "It will be handled soon. I don't need your best lawyers, as this should be easy for my side. Either way, I'm going to make Sinead leave with nothing. I have a video of her marrying another man, after all." Only then did Margaret nod. "That makes sense. Something like this shouldn't be difficult for you."

Gilbert stared down at her and said the thorn in his heart, "I wouldn't have such prejudice against you if you hadn't designed me to become the wife of GK Picture's president. Actually, I always have..." "That's enough!" Kisa pushed him instantly and said with a cold laugh, "You've never believed me. I told you that I have never designed to sleep with you, and I have zero interest in becoming the wife of GK Pictures's president. I'm not that cheap to use those ways to sleep with you. Speaking of which, I'm the victim too. If it wasn't for that scheme, I would have never gotten married to you and much less endured and suffered so much." Speaking of the past made Kisa filled with strong resent

"Of course I was shocked. I mean, who wouldn't be surprised that you, who never planned to get married would just go ahead and marry, that guy?" "Because I have to." "But my parents didn't force you. Are you really sure about it? Kiana? I'm worried." Actually, I am worried about her. I'm worried that Kiana's just deciding recklessly because she's fixated with the fact that she needed to pay back, that she needed to do something else for my parents. Even if it's involving her choices in life. How does that feel? That she's going to get married... even with that weird guy?! Come on!

"Gabriella, do you even hear yourself?" His words stabbed like knives. "All these years, you've clung to that fiancée title to suck every bit of benefit you could for the Jepson family. But don't forget—being a fiancée doesn't make you a wife. Stop living in your little fantasy world. I, Kane, will never marry a woman I don't love." My legs gave out. I backed into the wall, the chill of it seeping straight into my bones. And still, he wasn't done.

The car’s dashboard camera was connected to my phone. “Does Hugh like the gift I picked for him? I don’t always like the things he likes, but he always likes the things I like. So, I’m sure he’ll like this car. I chose it according to my preferences, so he must love it. Am I right?” “He loves it. More than you know.” “I want to go with you and Hugh when you try on the wedding garments.” “Why would you want to go?” “Because you’re going to look so beautiful in your wedding dress. You can’t just let him see it all by himself.”

Something that made me wonder if Adriana Chen was exactly who she claimed to be. My phone buzzed again. Kieran this time. **Kieran: Are you really bringing both your wife and Amber to the gala tomorrow?** **Me: Optics. The board wants to see me committed to my marriage.** **Kieran: That's fucked up, man.** **Me: Since when do you care about my marriage?** There was a long pause before he responded. **Kieran: Since I started noticing how miserable your wife looks every time I see her.**