Master Lis Pampered Wife Novels & Stories

She spent most of her time in bars and with young men. I could not take it anymore, so I chose to give in. I went to therapy for three months. With the therapist’s help, I became more gentle. Bella was patient with me. On our wedding anniversary, I saw Carlson again. He was lying naked in bed with Bella. “Bella, do you like me or Pete more?” “Pete’s getting boring. He only lasts a few seconds in bed, unlike you. You’re so strong.” I heard their lustful moans.

He even did as Lisa demanded and assigned ten of the most handsome 'princes' in the nightclub to accompany them. The manager later stood awkwardly at the door to the private lounge that had been closed shut, wishing silently that the two customers who had just come in would enjoy themselves and leave as soon as possible. Who would have thought that among the two women who had come in today to demand the company of ten 'princes', one of them would be Jackson Valor's wife?! The manager had once seen a video about Serenity online, so he recognized her immediately. Strangely though, the video he had seen had gone mysteriously missing not long afterward.

The clerk stopped writing for a second, looking at him carefully. "Sir… what is your name?" "Luiz Antônio Ferreira." "And your wife’s name?" "Pâmela Ferreira. She’s 23, brunette, long hair, small scar on her chin. She left with her car, an old silver Gol. I found the car abandoned on the road, near a big ranch. But I saw the guy: tall, gray eyes, arrogant farmer type. He took her, I’m sure. She wouldn’t just leave like that. She’s my wife."

Tears freely flowed from her eyes. The door banged open. Revealing a shirtless man. He has long, dark purple hair, a sharp jaw, emerald eyes, and dark skin. Xia looked at him. She saw the man she longed to have in her life. This man is her husband. Ren Liu Wang is a great doctor and owner of first-class hospitals all over the country. The man is ten years her senior. Even though her attitude towards him was not favorable, the man continued to favor her.

"You just want to go against me, don't you? Do you know what everyone thinks of you now? They all say that you have a piece of green grassland on your head!" At the mention of this, Madam Winters could not calm down. Therefore, she said what she had been holding back since they were at the airport, "She got a video and was infertile. Now she even drives away your daughter! How can you marry such a shameful wife? If it were someone else, they would have divorced long ago. Only you want to show off in front of others every day. Are you stupid?" "Mom, be careful with your words." "Be careful of what? Am I not telling the truth?"

' 'I am' An elderly lady spoke, she came forward. 'Am a midwife' Even better one problem solved.' Good I want you to stay with the..what is your name ma'am?' I pointed to her. 'Shila Whelmson.' 'Good I want you to stay with Shila at all times, anyone has any survivors skill to teach us?' I looked at them but specifically at the pilot, he seems to sense it clearing his throat he came forward. 'We are not lost..' What the heck?! I glared at him who says that?

"'You have inherited my intelligence, my discipline, and perhaps even my stubbornness. But there is one thing I failed to teach you... how to build a family.'" My jaw tightened slightly. "'For that reason, before you inherit everything I have spent my lifetime building, you must first fulfill one final wish of mine.'" Attorney Castillo stopped. The silence inside the room suddenly felt heavier and then he read the next sentence. "'You are required to marry Miss Windy Guanzon.'" For a second, I honestly thought I had misheard him. I stared at Attorney Castillo and I’m waiting for him to correct himself. He didn't. "I'm sorry..." A short, humorless laugh escaped my lips. "What did you just say

Stan laid it on thick, smirking at Pam with bedroom eyes. "But Sally gets to—" Lisa began to whine, but Pam wasn't about to back down from the challenge of winning Stan's dick back. She knew just how to put him in his place. So Pam kicked Lisa in the shin under the table, making her cry out in frustration and pain. "Of course, dear. Sally's still studying. She must stay. You're a married woman, Lisa. Fuck your husband," Pam gritted out, that flawless smile remaining in tact as she hacked her steak apart like it was still alive.

“But there could be. You’re going to need a wife someday, Damien. Someone who understands this world, someone who can stand by your side. You need me and you know it.' My jaw tightened—Yes, I do need someone, but that someone is not you. I wanted to say, but I held my words back. “We’ve already had this discussion. My answer hasn’t changed.” But Lisa was determined to piss me off today. She stepped around the desk, moving closer to me. "Is it because of that little whore?" I knew she was referring to Vivian and the fact she spoke about her like that railed me up, but before I could react, she reached for the hem of her dress and, in one swift motion, pulled it over her head, leaving her comp

"Good afternoon, Young Lady. I've come to pick you up." Her coworkers had already gathered, flocking from upstairs and whispering like overexcited birds. "Oh my gosh, Miss Livia is so cool!" "She's actually called the 'Young Lady'!" "I had no idea her husband was Mr. Damian Alexander!" "No way! We breathe the same air as Master Damian's wife!" "Master Damian-he owns like, half the country! And he's her man!" "I'm so jealous."