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“You can pick it all, I’m not contributing any money to the house. It should be everything you want.” “You do most of the cooking. Wouldn’t it make sense for you to have the kitchen how you want it. You can have it the exact way you want it. Money doesn’t matter. Stop being concerned about it.” I feel his arms wrap around my waist. “That is as much as your house as it is mine. You are my wife, we share everything. You contributing money means nothing. You contribute in other ways. You made this place feel like home. When I’m here alone, I hate it now. At one time that is all I wanted, but not now. Now I want my wife home with me.” Max and I make love in he tub, then get out and he reads the

, she raised a question shutting her fully. "I still remember mom how after a few years of marriage you shattered your dreams for your child, husband and family. I don't want to live for others like you did", she said with a lone tear escaping her eyes. Avni was stunned and more like thrown back to that lane she never wants to go again. Her own wounds felt like being afresh again and feeling choked up she stood up from the bed.

"What's wrong son?" "I have the most generous wife in the world. The things she has done for me; from Lisa to Rhonda to Dawn to Zoe exceed all bounds. I could not love her more than I do. She gives me everything and I can't give her nearly as much as she gives me." I took a deep breath. "As a result of Mr. Thornhill's generosity, my wife offered to suck his cock if I would agree to it. At first I thought, 'Shit, yeah, what a great guy. I'd almost suck his cock myself, he's so fucking fantastic.' I told her 'you should have asked me. I would have told you yes.' Now I'm sitting across from you wondering if and when she'll ask again if she can suck your cock. I imagine her with her lips wrapped

He spoke calmly. Unfortunately, under the bad influence of other people, Old Madam Nates first impression of his wife had already left its mark and was impossible to be altered anymore. She sneered, "You should call her and ask her to come over now! I need to teach her how to behave like a wife!" Seeing that Old Madam Nates was furious, Nathan quickly replied, "Grandma, you know I am kind of famous now. That's why my wife's identity cannot be disclosed for the time being. I'm afraid that..."

If my stepmother was like Rebecca, wouldn't it make us both less tired? "Thank you, Miss Gray, for taking care of my wife." Matthew said nonchalantly, his voice extremely low. Pausing for a moment, he continued. "But the thing you're worried about won't happen. My wife learns very quickly, I only need to tell her once and she already remembers everything, no need to be taught by others. Even if she can't learn. It's okay. This party is organized by our family. No one else can judge how my wife behaves."

Rose interjects, "No, in my own opinion, Ms. Britney and Young Master have known themselves for quite a long time now. Ms Britney should be the young Ms. here not that little girl what haven't smelled her twenties" Mary walks in and interjects, "In my opinion, you two should make yourself useful rather than sitting and gossiping about other people's lives. " She stops at the centre and stares at the two gossipers, " As old as you two are, don't you feel ashamed for always talking rubbish and meddling in other people's lives? What's your business if Young Master had decided to marry someone but not Ms. Britney? You sit here, gossiping, what type of wives will you two make? I'm pretty sure you

“Come on, cousin share.” The other man said, “I mean, you have the perfect whore, and you won’t let anyone have a taste.” “This is my wife, not my whore,” Maverick said as his eyes changed. His voice growled as he spoke, “Now go.”

“The board thinks I’ve lost control of my household, and if I can’t manage a wife, they don’t think I can manage a merger. This pettiness of yours is costing us millions. Every minute you sit here playing the victim, another shareholder hits the sell button.” The word pettiness stings more than I expected. I stand up then, forcing him to take a half-step back so we are eye-to-eye. “I walked in on you with my mother, Mark. That isn't pettiness. That is a betrayal that ends a marriage. It isn't a PR crisis; it's the end of us.”

“I'll deal with it.” Sophia nodded. “Good.” Damien looked at her. “Anything else?” “Yes.” She hesitated. “Don't pretend you love me.” Damien's eyes met hers. “I won't.” “Not even in private.” His voice became quiet. “I understand.” Sophia nodded. “Good.” She picked up her laptop. “I have work tomorrow.” “You're still working?” “I need to.” “You're married now.” “Contract married.” “Same difference in public.”