La Esposa Perfecta Novels & Stories

"I'm just cooking, Mas, it's not heavy work. Just wait at the dining table; this fried rice will be done soon." Aris shook his head weakly. "No. I'll stay with you until you're finished," Aris still held Allisya, and although he did, his wife didn't feel disturbed; instead, she became even more enthusiastic about cooking. The romance of newlyweds, which every married couple experiences, though such intimacy never grows old as time passes. Boredom is eroded by affection and love, arranged by Cupid to unite two hearts in a sacred bond. "Oh, I'm jealous seeing that," Selena's interrupting voice shifted Allisya and Aris's attention; they moved apart, an awkward atmosphere settling in.

They looked like the quintessential couple, poised and elegant. Whispers flitted through the crowd like the hum of bees. "I heard First Young Lady North was raised on a farm." "Yet look at her, so elegant." "No wonder Edward fell for her." "Didn't they say Edward was supposed to be engaged to Bianca at first?" "I'd have picked Rebecca too. A good personality makes all the difference." "Absolutely. She's the better match in every way." Bianca tuned out the murmurs, focusing on feeding Granny North,

Angela Romero-Fernan is an ideal wife. A perfect Type-A wife to be exact. A loving wife to her husband Sebastian Fernan. A caring mother to their only son Thomas Romero Fernan. Angela also fulfills the duty of a CEO on their own family business. You see, she is the perfect ideal wife any man could wish for. But her husband Sebastian saw all those things from a different perspective. And indeed up cheating on her perfect wife Angela. And now shady things happened that their perfect marriage is at risk.

Everyone must believe Samuel married the perfect woman, and he is happy in that marriage. “I understand.” “Good. And I hope you don’t forget your roles down the line.” “Don’t worry. I plan to play all of my roles to perfection. I won’t disturb your peace, and I’ll be the perfect daughter-in-law.” She scooted closer, bracing her arm on the table and looking Ysabel squarely in her eyes. “That also means that whatever it takes to keep my husband satisfied with this marriage until it is over, I’ll do it.”

As his eyes return from my nipples to my eyes, I'm tempted to say how my body doesn't speak for me, but that would sound too desperate and any sane person should understand these simple things, so I remain unmoving, allowing him to explore my face as far as he sees fit. From my ear, to my temple, to the bridge of my nose. "You're so perfect," he breathes, almost as if just realizing it. I do not respond of course, what's he expecting? That I fall at his feet and suck his dick? Hello! Stupid Marisol is dead. I killed her at the hospital that day, and buried her alongside my precious baby. "You shouldn't allow all these perfection to waste away while you wait for a husband who would never love

I know you're out with your friends and all that but darn I miss you woman. I smiled before darting my eyes to another one.. KATHY❤💯🌈: So I was watching this other movie.. I forgot the name.. but that woman who happens to be Cameroon Diaz was dating the most perfect guy ever.. only to discover that he was actually married.. I know insane... So she teams up with the wife and they find out that he is cheating on them too.. yeap it's chaos..but the point is.. the wife reminded me of you.. she was cute, innocent and an idiot.. just like someone I know😏😏😉😂😂.

"You are perfect! Everyone says you are perfect wife, perfect daughter-in-law, perfect woman... but to me... you are just PERFECTLY BORING! You never make mistakes, you never speak loudly, you never disagree, you never show anger or temper... you are like a programmed robot doing everything exactly how people expected you to do! There is absolutely nothing exciting, special, or surprising about you anymore! Everything is always predictable and safe! How do you expect me to be attracted or interested in you forever when you are like this?" "So being perfect and good to you is actually my mistake?" I whispered in shock and disbelief, feeling like every word he said was tearing my soul apart pi

he simply said wanting to keep a distance from the lady and dimple knew that "Okay then...tell me now that you are married...do you hate me that much?"she sat down looking at the most handsome man she knew, Emiliano was perfect every woman went crazy whenever he was around even she loved him and always stayed by his side and hope he would make her his wife but unexpectedly, he married some woman who wasn't as pretty as her

Even now, I was staring at the wall thinking of answers of the one question that had been eating me alive. Where did I go wrong? I had been always trying to be the perfect wife for him, just like he needed. No tantrums, no disturbance, no sweet talks. I managed his schedules, his diet plan, his itinerary perfectly, no mistakes, no error. He hated mistakes, he was a perfectionist, my perfect husband. Till yesterday, I thought I was perfect for him, I thought I was what he needed. Even if I had to murder my inner romance craving girl for that, I was happy. Guess what? My entire life had been a lie. Our marriage had been a lie.

If he wasn't made for her, then who on the fucking planet was? Her cardigan was swiftly tossed aside in less than a second, her white tanktop pulled over her head to reveal her succulent breasts. Russell licked his lips at the sight of them, his cock hardening. Fuck, this woman was perfect. Russell thought he'd met the perfect woman six years ago at a one-night stand, but he couldn't have been more wrong. She was nothing compared to Nadia... Russell couldn't complain about a single inch of his contract wife. She was fucking perfection. Out of breath, Nadia battled for more of his lips, as if they were her lifeline, chasing after them like they were the fucking oxygen she so desperately crave