Lovely Wife Novels & Stories

Smiling a little, she wished back, "Happy anniversary, dear husband." "So dear wife, how much do you love me?" "More than my dear husband can imagine." She smiled and nuzzled more. So that's how their real journey begins…..

Her gaze drifted wistfully over the manicured gardens below, where dew-kissed petals danced in the gentle breeze, a picturesque tableau of tranquility. To the outside world, she was the epitome of grace and sophistication, the beloved wife of the esteemed CEO, Alexander Montague, who has continuously earned the yearly award for best Entrepreneur five time in a row. Theirs was a union envied by many, a love story that seemed destined for eternity. Yet, beneath the façade of marital bliss, a shadow lurked, threatening to shatter the illusion of perfection.

Their daughter, Lila, had grown up laughing, her eyes bright, her smile untouched by the darkness that once stalked their family. From the outside, the Reeds were untouchable. Successful. Respected. A power couple draped in triumph. But behind the photographs and the speeches, their marriage had changed. Their love had once been wild, desperate, like fire in a storm. Every kiss had been stolen, every touch had carried the risk of being their last. Now their love was softer, safer. And Bella, though she would never dare say it out loud, sometimes missed the spark. She missed the sharp edge of passion that once made her heart stop.

A week ago, the news broke that I'd filed a lawsuit against my wife of more than 20 years, Hazel Cooper, the woman who had shared my bed and my life for over half my adulthood. From that moment on, I became the neighborhood's favorite villain. Everyone called me the heartless man who had climbed his way to success and abandoned his wife and child without remorse. In their eyes, Hazel was flawless. She'd married me when I was poor and struggling. She never complained, even when life was hard. She cared for my sickly mother until her final days. She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about.

Even blew on it like she was kissing a boo-boo. I saw red. "Rachel! You're touching him? Right in front of me?" She didn't even flinch. "Aaron actually knows how to treat a woman. Unlike you—you're just an animal. You pound away until I feel torn apart. Aaron is gentle. He's rich. What do you have that he doesn't?" Each word hit me like a knife to the chest. This was my wife. The woman I married. We'd been so happy once. I'd done everything for her.

She was taken aback by his words, but his playful smile made her heart flutter. In an instant, his demeanor softened, and he looked at her with nothing but love in his eyes. “And my wife is the queen of my heart,” he said, his voice filled with warmth. “She is perfect just the way she is.” Tasha’s heart melted at his words. She could see the love shining in his semi-honey-colored eyes, and it made her feel as though she was the only person in the world who mattered to him. She smiled, her cheeks flushed, and she lowered her gaze, feeling a mix of emotions. The love she saw in his eyes made her feel more cherished than she ever thought possible.

“Stop talking about her like she’s the enemy. She was my wife. I treated her like shit. I ignored her. I compared her to Isabelle every single day. That was on me. Not her. And instead of letting her heal, you decided to tear her down even more.” Violet’s eyes filled with tears. Real ones this time. “I did it for us. For you. I love you, Jason. I’ve loved you since before Isabelle died. I gave up everything for you.” I looked at her … really looked. The woman I had turned to after my divorce. The woman who had been kind and patient when I was falling apart. The woman who reminded me of Isabelle in all the worst ways. And I saw it clearly for the first time.

The men nod their heads and some of them murmur answers. " This is Malik and he is the youngest man here, with him is his beautiful wife-to-be. " He looks up. " What's your name, sweetheart?" The woman suddenly asks, her eyes are on Edna. " I'm Edna Taylor. " She says. The lady nods with a smile but doesn't say anything else. Edna is being very careful, this might be a test, she doesn't know. Mister Leonardo takes up his wife's hand and kisses it. Mister Leonardo might be a sucker for young beautiful women, but he loves his wife so dearly.

She thinks it will be easier for her to get out of there because it looks like he is the only one entering there. But, next to it, there is a vacant room occupied with excess ornamental flowers, which is slightly open. She is curious, so she peered there. "You are not supposed to get married, right? I'm just invited by Ronnie. I thought it was someone who is the groom. But it's you! How can I be happy for you?" the woman says, with a vibration in her voice. She seems to be crying, hurt inside that the man she loves got married already. Ava Nicole is in doubt about who they are. She only knows Willy; Alodia's husband got married already, so who's the girl next to him?

Solana taught me that. I think I'm fine now. No! I am indeed fine now. I couldn't wish for more. I have the greatest gift in my arms. My loving and beautiful wife. Solana Avria Evans. It was euphoric to hear my last name on her name. Mom, I'm happily married now.