Novel & Cerita Master's Untamed Wife

"Anyway, what about your master? Did you discover anything interesting? My dear husband has been acting rather odd lately." “Yes, My Lady.” Her expression hardens. She hadn’t expected anything troubling, but the past few days have made her uneasy. There’s a shift in his behavior that she can’t ignore. “What is it?” she asks, her eyes darkening. “Master has been calling the Second Young Master ‘useless.’ Lately, he’s been visiting the orphanage, too. Yesterday, he argued with the mistress and told her she should have given him a better son. He said the First Young Master would be the one to bring him happiness. ‘My wife carried a healthy but useless child,’ those were his words.”

***** Old Master Mo’s flashbacks: And yes, it was actually true. Old Master Mo and Old Madam Mo were childhood sweethearts. But after Old Master Mo went to the military, Old Madam Mo’s family married her to another boy despite her unwillingness. But she got nothing in marriage except abuse from her husband and in-laws. Even when she returned to her home to tell them about her life in her husband’s home, none of her family members were willing to help her.

Master uttered being unamused but this time with his voice sounding a lot emotionless, he surprised madam Genelia to the core with the choice of his words. Madam's face decorated a deep frown of displeasure. Her husband seem to have multi meaning of his stated words. While soon continuing speaking again, master cleared her every little doubt next. "My woman, Alejandro Garcia's woman you are. My name is involved with everything you do. Good or bad, I would have to own the equal responsibility of your deeds!" Making his words crystal clear to her, madam Genelia's frowned was soon replaced with one unexplainable emotion. Madam got his every word clear.

Viren who just came out of the washroom shocked to see her action , he come out of his shocked and asked her :” Are you mad , what are you doing ? Anisha gets frustrated , she opened her eyes and said :” Remember , don’t interfere in my life . Don’t forget you are not my real husband but a thing which I purchased from your ex wife. Never question me and stays in your limit “. Saying this, she covered herself from the blanket , while Viren was looking at her sleeping form with pain .

Thomas struggled to carry Sabrina to the room and finally entered and locked the door after making sure everything was safe. Safe? Safe according to Thomas, of course. Sabrina and Thomas were unaware that they were being followed by the owner of the resort. Adam had purchased the resort two months ago, without his wife's knowledge, as he no longer shared such things with Sabrina amidst their despicable affair. Caught red-handed, Adam opened the hotel room with a spare key and caught the adulterers without any defense. "From now on, you're no longer my wife!" he exclaimed. All Adam could remember at that moment was his late ex-wife: Maya. He now understood how Maya felt when she caught him do

I undressed Anastasia and lowered her gently into the steaming bath. I had removed my shirt, not bothering to change my wet jeans. I was cleaning her arms and she was in the bath, eyes closed, and leaning on the bathtub when she suddenly sat upright. “Hey” I blurted out, holding her arms but to my surprise, she touched my cheek. “Hmm? Are Regan?” her words are slurred as she rakes her gaze in my face “My husband is really my husband even in my dreams”

Her selflessness felt like a slap across the face. He wasn’t mad at her—no, he could never be. But he was angry at the idea she put into the world. Her being his mistress? Hell no. That wasn’t part of the life he dreamed of. Not once in all those years—during his busiest nights or loneliest mornings—had he imagined a future where Riah was just a secret he kept tucked away in the dark. In every version of his dream, she was beside him, proud and radiant, not hidden. His wife. The mother of his kids. His partner in all things.

This is so sudden and highly unacceptable. I pace around the room in confusion, trying to digest the excess of what the fuck is happening. An arranged marriage with a mob ,not only is he a mob,I heard he's the most ruthless man on earth; he kills at every slight mistake. He wouldn't spare a second if things went wrong. I've heard about him taking down his own uncle just to get the position of a don in his Mafia syndicate. I once heard that he tried to kill his girlfriend after a serious torture from him, and now that same man is going to marry me?

Untouched by disaster. But the eyes that slide toward me are full of whispers. Aria’s here. Does she know? She looks beautiful… poor thing. Poor thing. I hear that one clearly. My hands shake. I lace them together behind my back so no one sees. Then I see him. Damon. My husband. He stands near the middle of the room, tall, strong, with that sharp jaw and cold, careful expression the world has always called “controlled.” I know better. Damon controls nothing when it comes to his senses. He hides them. He cages them. And sometimes… they break free.

"Yes, I'm sorry. I just drowned in the juice. Well, you're right, no wife will allow their husband to be robbed. But we also can't say that others are rich who are having an affair or committing a mistake." "I agree, there are so many people doing it now. Choosing other women than their own family and some women choose to be mistresses." I agree. We talked until we finished eating and went around. Even though we have only just met, she is kind and sociable. Jhazzy POV I didn't expect Thunder's wife and me to cross paths, I came one day that destiny was with me. She trusts me so easily. What could Thunder like about her is that she can't seem to break dishes.