Loving Wives Tags Novels & Stories

It hurted, when my husband treated me like a bit*h. It's not his mistake that I got hurt.. It's my own mistake.. It's my mistake that I fall in love with him even after knowing he don't love me back.. It's my mistake that I married him forcefully even after knowing he won't accept me as his wife.. It's my mistake that I let him to touch me even after knowing he is only using me for his lust.. It's my mistake that I believed that my love will change him even after knowing how much he hate me..

Loveth asked as she sat upright " I think you love someone else , you don't even seem a bit excited about it . Married women who marry their lover are known to be talkactives till it's official ." All of that was true. And sad all at once that such a cold recitation of facts so accurately described her wedding day. She tossed her head. “I love someone else Betty , someone I shouldn't love ." " How is that even possible , no man will want to lose you Loveth . Is he from this planet ?."

My husband deserved the kind of love that would never lie to him, that would fight for him, that would keep his heart safe just like what he had been trying to do for others. “Darling, breathe. I know it hurts. I can’t even begin to imagine the amount of pain you’re feeling right now. But you still have your team with you. They are far more loyal than you think. They truly adore you and love you. They are people who will give up their lives for you because they knew you would do the same for them. There’s Suzanna, too. She stayed because she cares for you. There’s the pack now, ‘our’ pack. And then there’s me. I love you, darling. I love you so much. You will not be alone anymore. You have a

"We're in this together. I will be there every step of the way and pick you up when you fall. I'm here to stay Eva. Through the good, the bad, and the ugly. I won't leave you. Because you're my wife and I love you" ******************************************

Keith declared. "I love my wife's shirt," Wendell claimed. "I love my wife's scent," Sean described. "Samuel is probably thinking, oh, both Mommy and Daddy are here." "I love my wife," Evan said. His friends chuckled, and one by one, they expressed the same. "I love my wife too!" Keith echoed. "Me too!" Wendell said. "We are fucking lucky, man. We are," Sean said. "I love my wife, and she loves me back."

"You're doing this, and we're getting married tomorrow. A Loving wife you chose and it, you will be." "And I hate late replys" Liam growl, making me flinch. "So, what are you saying?" He asks again. I slowly nod. "I understand words better," He adds, and it somewhat sounds threatening. "I… I'll be your wife" I shut my eyes as the word leaves my mouth. "You already are" He scoffs, "I added the loving part for a reason." He moves my hair behind my shoulder. I am suddenly hit with a hicup, "I'll your loving wife" I say.

"Why? You don't want us to be friends?" "I don’t want to!" My forehead creased. "But why?!" I ask him a bit confuse. "Your my wife Mara. I don't want to be friends with you. I want more than that!" I suddenly felt my heart beat faster. "But we've tried that before. And look where it lead us." "Mara... wife..." he pleaded. I disagree. "No Maru. I don't want to go back to that process again. Now there is no other value in my life but Baby Tanya. "

His hands rested on the desk, motionless. "I can't." The two words landed harder than she expected. " Or won't?" His jaw tightened."It doesn't matter." "It matters to me."She said. Her voice cracked despite herself. "It matters because I stood beside you while everyone else questioned our marriage." "It matters because I defended you." "It matters because I am your wife." For a split second, the mask he always wore slipped. "I gave my word." Jessica blinked."So your promise to Sarah matters more than your marriage?"

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.

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.