Mi Hermosa Esposa Novels & Stories

"To be honest, I had been so stressed. But I feel better now I've seen you. You didn't tell me you'd be returning to the country today" Megan had sat on the edge of the table, while her mother - Mrs Rodriquez - took the seat in front of her. There was a striking resemblance between the mother and daughter - big round eyes, snub nose, tiny lips. Beauty was all over them. "I wanted to make it a surprise, darling. And I just got back to receive the best gift from you. You sealed off the deal with Rayder!" Mrs Rodriquez beamed. It made Megan blush even more.

They just happened to be in France at the moment, making it easier for me to get one more thing done during my stay here. “Hello, Ms. White. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you. I’m Jason Reyes, and this is my beloved wife, Sophia Reyes.” He got up and held out his hand for me, which I shook, returning his smile. I turned my attention to the beautiful woman with golden blonde hair by his side who had the loveliest green eyes I’d ever seen in anyone. I could easily tell why her husband must have fallen for her, given her beauty and her sweet smile. When she started speaking, her voice was soft and gentle, reflecting her kind personality.

"Professor, you really have the worst luck. There are so many people in the group chat, why did Chloe target you? I don't think she just wants you as her personal blood bank. She saw that you're good-looking and treat your wife well, so now she wants to be your lover too." Jake nodded beside her. "Good thing she didn't set her sights on me. I'm so bad with words I wouldn't even know how to defend myself." Thinking about my previous life, I trembled and quickly said, "There's nothing left to say. It's over. My wife and I grew up together and all I want is to be with her since we were little. I would never betray her." To make my position clear, I stated my intention outright. "When I got marr

When Daniel finally answered, his voice was barely above a whisper. "She was never Crownline's information collector." Another pause. "Marissa is Lucas Vale's wife."

My roommate, John Swift, asked in shock, “Pete, are you throwing that away? I thought you cherished that photo a lot.” I shook my head and cut Bella out of the family portrait. I tore it into pieces. John seemed to understand. “Pete, is your wife alive?” I pulled out my phone. Someone had sent me a text two weeks ago. [Bella’s still alive.] There was a photo attached to the message. It was a selfie of Bella and Carlson. Two weeks ago, I found out that my wife, who had supposedly been dead for five years, was still alive. When I first found out the news, I could not even sleep.

Everyone could see that she was weak and overwhelmed by their questions. Marlie stared at the camera with a fragile face and said... "I am indeed Mrs. Baristanas." Murmurs started circulating among the people around. But Marlie ignored them and continued... "I don't know where you get all those pictures from. My husband and Miss Angelina have been friends since childhood. You can just frame my husband and tarnish Miss Angelina's reputation because of those pictures. Who knows... Maybe those pictures aren't even real. I trust my husband, and I know he loves only me.

Mr. Jericho del Fuego had this impression of Teacher Maria. She is quite far different from all the women being linked to him. Maria is more of conservative type and naive. She was the only one who doesn't show any interest in him when he accidentally send her to their home in Rosario.

"Clara and Wilson?" Lucas followed Coco's gaze and then asked, "Do you want to go say hello?" "Yes," Coco replied, "but let's wait until the reporters leave." Soon, they walked over when the reporters left. "Hello, Clare," Coco greeted. Clara was surprised to see Coco. "Coco, you're here too?" "Yes," Coco replied. Clara then greeted Lucas and introduced, "This is my husband, Wilson." She turned to Wilson and said, "Wilson, this is Mr. Gomez's girlfriend, Coco."

"Yes sir, you don't have to say that over and over again, I've memorized everything, you just relax." "Oh my God, how beautiful my future daughter in law is," said a woman who suddenly came and hugged Anya. Of course, this shocked Anya and she could only stay frozen in the beautiful woman's arms. "Ouch honey, don't be so stiff like this, just relax with mom." "How can she not be stiff Ma, if suddenly you come and hug someone's child," said Dimas. "Oohh, sorry, I was reflexively very happy that you finally brought your girlfriend to this house."

Aria sat quietly, her gaze fixed on her husband sitting across the table. She was studying him—his features, his presence. His eyes were a warm shade of hazelnut, small but full of life. Thick eyebrows framed his face, his nose broad and defined, and his lips... soft, pink, and temptingly kissable. She was so lost in her thoughts, she didn’t realize she was gently biting down on her fork.