Loving Wives Novels & Stories

She nods, “Okay, I will bring you some aspirin and water. Take it in the morning.” “Fine,” I reply sharply as I make my way to my room. I throw my clothes in the middle of the floor, then lie down in bed. Ellie comes in and looks unbothered at seeing me naked. “Hey, you know wives are supposed to do certain things for their husbands,” I tell her. She looks at me and nods. Pulling the covers over me as if she is tucking me in, she says, “Husbands are supposed to love their wives. Neither of us is fulfilling our roles.”

I love this woman in ways I’d be sick and probably die without her love. “I promise to be the wife who will protect you from the storms and turbulent seas. The wife who cooks healthy meals to strengthen your bones and keep you strong and fit. The wife who makes your heart hum in melody and your eyes filled with joy and sheathed love. I love you Salvatore Vinci-Souza and I’ll humbly marry you over, and over in this life and the next and the many lifetimes. My soul finds rest in your bosom, my body knows no man but you and my tongue will speak of you, and only you. My protector, lover, husband, and soul mate.” “Lover boy and girl.” Erica clapped behind us as we slowly disengaged grinning from

"Cough! I think the atmosphere is getting heavier. Derek! I know you're very wise and a good person. Whoever is your wife, I'm sure she's lucky. But one thing I should advise you." "Women can be strong and independent, but they always seek solace in their beloved. They reveal their inner child to us - their husbands, their significant others. So, regardless of your relationship with your wife, show her patience and love. First love happens anytime, but the second love comes with maturity, understanding, and patience. Don't let her go. If you can't love her now, support her, support her dreams, and spend quality time with her to bridge the gap. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

"I love you, my Little Flower, my wife" "I love you too, my Dark Prince, and from this day forth, my husband." 🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹

As they dragged Talia off, she twisted back and spat, "I put up with being your wife for seven years—that's more than you deserved. You think you're some prize? "You can't get anyone pregnant, and you've been useless in bed for years. No one wants you unless she's desperate. "So what if I went to Danny? When things go wrong, maybe look at yourself. A guy like you thinks I should've stayed loyal?" After we got married, we ran every test trying for a kid. Nothing happened. I told her to take it slow. I even got her pricey meds to help. She quit after a few days. So she thought I was the problem? That I couldn't perform?

Brandon's management team, the bodyguards, and that arrogant property manager were all instantly pinned to the ground, crying and wailing. Cassie watched the dark gun barrels aimed at her and finally broke down completely. She screamed at me hysterically, "Arthur! You can't do this to me! I'm your wife! I was wrong! I was really wrong! Make them let me go! Please! Don't you love me? You've sacrificed so much for me. You can't be this heartless!" However, the only response she got was the soldiers coldly pulling her arms behind her back and binding them tightly with restraints. Her precious designer dress was pulled out of shape. Her carefully styled hair hung in disheveled tangles, making he

The tide of public opinion shifted instantly in my favor. I lifted my head, tears still clinging to my lashes, and looked at him with quiet accusation in my eyes. “You were so excited just now… so eager… “You even said it would bring good luck to the company… “Vincent, how could you accuse me like this?” One was a husband kept completely in the dark. One was an unfaithful wife chasing cheap thrills. And the third was the father who had personally pressed the “execution” button.

Madison was slumped weakly on the floor, her face pale. When the soldiers went to handcuff her, she shrieked and burst into tears. “I was wrong, Conway! Can you please forgive me? I made a mistake! We’ve been married for so long, and you love me, don’t you? Are you really going to do this to me?” She lunged at me, trying to wrap herself around my legs, but the soldiers stopped her. “Lucas needs his mother! Let me go for his sake!” I looked down at Lucas. He had buried his face in my chest, and his body was shaking.

The chicken hopped around for a moment before dropping a steaming pile of poop onto my custom-made designer couch. Then it took off racing around the living room, scattering feathers and dust everywhere. That was the last straw. I pointed at the two women, my voice shaking with rage. "Who are you? What are you doing in my house? Get out!" Martha Wilson showed no sign of remorse. Instead, she planted her hands on her hips, spat on the floor in my direction, and sneered. "Shut your mouth, you bitch. From now on, we're Ryan's first and second wives. And you think you can throw us out?"

Toying with a dagger out of nowhere, Lynne said offhandedly, “Ray, she’s a cheater. Sheh did you dirty. Should I carve her for you? Krystal’s knees buckled, and she knelt before me. “Ray, we’ve been married for seven years. Think of what we once meant to each other…” I kicked her down. “Don’t talk to me about feelings. Seven years of marriage, yet you stood by as your father struck me, and your lover humiliated me.” She hung her head low in shame. “Ray, I made a mistake. I wanted a child so badly that I believed his lies. It won’t happen again… “Ray, the family legacy rests on my shoulders. I needed an heir. Surely, you can see where I’m coming from.”