Novel & Cerita Lucky Wife

Not tear her down out of petty envy. Adrian let out a quiet sigh, subtle enough not to draw attention, as he continued munching on his chicken wings. “He’s such a busy person. He would have been here if he didn’t have work,” Ruth—Ashley’s mother—chimed in. Natasha smiled warmly, reaching over to pat Layla’s hand. “I would love to meet him. She got married without even telling me… it’s only fair we do. She’s such a sweet girl.” Ashley smiled too, her expression gentle as the attention gradually shifted away from her. The whispers about her husband slowly died down, fading into the background.

"Why are you--?" "I want to surprise you. You are my husband and I am ought to care for you. I want to make you happy. Rise from your bed and have a bite of this, I promise you won't regret it." I push a spoon on his hand and gave him a sheepish smile. He sat there, frozen on top of the bed, a spoon on his hand. I am almost tempted to take a picture of him for he looks a lot like a model but halted as I see his brows slowly meeting in the middle and he glared down at the cake, saying. "Is this the scene where the wife finally decided to kill her husband?"

“Wait—is that white truffle?!” She grabbed the pasta plate like a child claiming a favorite toy. Nicholas smirked. “Special food for a special day. You can record everything, you know. Post it. Show the world you’re the beloved wife of Nicholas Anthony.” Rachel rolled her eyes. “You’re not going to say that a third time, right?” “I’m just trying to be a good husband,” he said with a casual shrug. “Then be a good one!” she retorted. Nicholas tilted his head, curious. “How? How does one become a good husband?”

but I thought if this is same than she will surely meet me and introduce herself even I she is my ishu she will definitely not call me everytime sir sir blah blah. I open my eyes and went toward balcony and stand up there. And see it's stars and moon but it's little cloudy and windy even why not it's monsoon season her favourite. I close my eyes there and feel that air that cold breeze so child her innocent face come. I thought my mom is very stubborn if she decided to marry me with someone I know she will but I don't what should I do umm my mind speak up "idea I tell the girl no to this marriage bcoz I love someone else and if you marry Me. I don't give that love you deserve. Which a wife w

Viren wiped her tears and said :" Don't think about the past , look at these children. They are from orphanage, they don't even know their birthdate still they are happy , when I brought them here to celebrate your birthday. They got excited " He took a paused and said :" Now, we will celebrate your every birthday with them , okay ?". Anisha nodded slowly. She looked at him, he is the best husband in the world . Any girl can be lucky to have him as her husband. He supports her throughout her pregnancy , he helps her with morning sickness, bears her mood swing , he never shouted or get irritated with her. He awake whole night for her, whenever she gets nightmare he comforts her. Sometime, s

To top it off, they could also embark on vacations together like that every year. Lulu was extremely moved as she bit her lip a little and whispered, "Thank you, Spencer." 'Thank you for choosing me. Thank you for being so kind to me. I'm truly grateful to have met you,' she continued in her thoughts. Spencer gently pinched her in the arm and said, "Silly girl, I don't need your gratitude. You're already my wife. I'm happy as long as you like what I've prepared." "I'm not your wife yet," Lulu's cheeks turned even redder.

He drew Alex backward and glared at Max. "Mr. Max, with all due respect, my wife is not for hire. If you want a wife, go and marry and stop hovering over people's wives." "Easy man, no one is taking your wife away from you. I was just stating a fact and voicing my wish out. You are a lucky man and you don't know how lucky you are having her as your woman, I envy you, man," Max said and shook his head with his tongue rolling in his mouth.

She cursed herself and her body, for being so stupid and for reacting the way they did to his touch, not after the way he had abandoned her many years ago, and just when she thought she was back from the past and had moved on with her life he just appeared from nowhere. It has been over six years since James left her with his baby growing in her womb. Catherine has to work hard to care for herself and the baby she now nurses in her stomach. If only she could reverse the hand of the time, but then again she was left with a wonderful gift life can offer the gift of a son, She smiles to herself. Ellis her son, was the only source of her joy, her strength, and her pride. He has been her source o

If only I could meet a man like this once in my entire life, I would be willing to shorten my lifespan by ten years. [Waiting for Love: The woman in his arms is so lucky. If a man like him loved me, I would be willing to shorten my lifespan by 20 years!] [Naughty Pinocchio: There weren’t many men like him who loved their wives so much in this world.] [Lucky Dog: Were all those reports and reporters in the afternoon blind? Her own husband only hugged her, and her husband was the Director of the Ford Group, the director, okay! Let’s see what would happen to them. They deserved it!]

Tell me to trust my husband and stop asking questions I have no business asking. My mother loves reminding me that I'm lucky. Lucky Marco married me. Lucky he gave Isabella a name. Lucky I have this big house and nice clothes and everything I could possibly need. She loves reminding me that I could have had nothing. That I could have been cast out, alone, raising a bastard child with no money and no future. She's right, of course. I am lucky. I should be grateful. But lying here in the dark, knowing there's a killer in the room next to mine, grateful is not what I'm feeling.