Loving Wives Stories Novels & Stories

“Only heard of his ex wife, he once had a wife and that was a past.” She shrugged apathetically. “Fortunately I'm still the only one he loves.” “Maybe?” “Tell me, did he pay you to pretend to be his wife? I know Richard would do anything to have me back, just tell me the truth darling. I promise I'm not going to tell a soul.” Charlene stifled the urge to laugh. She noticed that Henrietta was trying not to break down but her voice was about to fail her. “Pay me? That's ludicrous.”

At the same table, Chadwick and Isa fell into silence. Adira’s last words left a deep impression. [“But that someone rejected him. My husband told me this story before. That he likes a woman, but that woman likes someone else. But the other guy likes another woman too. Then, my husband met me, and we got married.”]

I can see that she was silenced again and then sit beside me, "Hmmm two woman with one man, the other one claiming she is his one great love and the other one is the unfortunate wife" "Oh, so there is really that kind of love story huh, so they live all together in one house?" "I am not sure but it seems it is fine with the wife that her husband is with his great love." "Oh, hmmm how about you? can you stand having that kind of situation?" "No, I will always do the right thing..." "That explains, you really did the right thing.." And then she stare at me and rolled her eyes on me, "What!? Did I say something wrong?"

Papa Quinn and Mama Quinn, the anchors of the family, shared knowing smiles, witnessing the enduring love that had unfolded under their roof. Nathan and Ella, a couple whose journey had weathered the storms of life, stood as a testament to the resilience of true love. Six years of marriage had woven a tapestry of shared dreams, challenges overcome, and countless moments of joy. The couple radiated happiness, their commitment to each other echoing through the halls of the mansion.

Mia screamed, "Miles, our marriage is already over! What are you even getting jealous over? You should've known better! Serves you right!" My employees watched, utterly unfazed, as the good-for-nothing president of their company got beaten into a pulp. It was my receptionist, Yvonne, who could not stand the fighting anymore and finally called the cops. Such ended an eventful day, when I found out my wife was leaving me. As expected, I ended up in the hospital that night.

She was soft and attentive, just not with me. Ethan wasn't some run-of-the-mill homewrecker. That night, when Melissa was out with her friends, I noticed Ethan sitting there too. He pretended to be drunk and "accidentally" spilled a bunch of stories about their past. "I'm jealous of you. You're lucky to have Melissa as your wife. She's so sweet and thoughtful. Being with her back when we were dating felt amazing! "When we lived together, she squeezed the toothpaste for me, laid out my clothes, and cooked breakfast just for me. Every dish was made to match my tastes and my body's needs.

She looked at her father, waiting for anger, for outrage, for something that resembled protection. Silas laughed. A soft, indulgent sound. “She’s young,” he said. “Healthy. My doctors have seen to that. She’s just shy. It makes her more manageable.” Manageable. Arthur Sterling smiled slowly, revealing yellowed teeth. “I like manageable. My first wife was a problem. Loud. Wasteful. Thought money made her important. I sent her to the country estate until she learned her place. She didn’t last long after that.” Mary’s knees weakened.

“Just like what I said, its only you, Jana and me who knew that your relationship with her did not last for a month. In the people’s understanding especially with your wife’s perception that you and Jana IS IN A LONG AND SERIOUS RELATIONSHIP. If its not because you are bound to marry Mara, you will not breakup with her.” I just kept quiet and let manang to continue what she wants to say. “In your wife’s mind the person you really love is Jana and not her!” “That’s not true! I already told her I love her!” “Yes you did. But in your wife’s mind that you just learn to love her because you don’t have any choice but to love her because you married her.” “But that’s a lie! I love her even before I

It isn't locked. Of course! Her husband was a free spirit who hardly cared about his life. Sleeping in a stranger's house was bad enough. Mrs Contreras opened the door and crept in. Her husband was sadly snoring away. It's 6 for goodness sake. She ruffled her husband badly to get him up as quick as she could. There was no time to waste if Ema ever had a past here, it was foolish to keep staying anywhere that could trigger back her lost memories.

But that couldn’t be further from the truth. “Honestly I hate the term. I have read some of the books from before the illness and there was one genre that was about werewolves. Do you know what that is?” I nodded and she took that as her cue to continue. ” In these types of stories, the wives had a soulmate or mate who was the other half of their soul. In these stories, the mates were completely in love and they would do anything for each other. Nothing and no one would take the place of a mate.” She sighs and I see the pain in her eyes.