Mr. Villain's Lovely Wife Novels & Stories

"I don't know who you are anymore." She turned and walked upstairs. A door closed softly. The bedroom door clicked shut. The silence that followed felt even louder. Michael remained exactly where he was.He looked toward the staircase. Then closed his eyes. He had protected the investigation. But he wasn't sure he'd protected his marriage. [OUTSIDE THE MANSION] A black sedan slowed for only a few seconds before continuing down the road. Inside Someone watched the house through a camera lens. A low voice murmured into a phone. "They're starting to turn against each other."

Brandon's management team, the bodyguards, and that arrogant property manager were all instantly pinned to the ground, crying and wailing. Cassie watched the dark gun barrels aimed at her and finally broke down completely. She screamed at me hysterically, "Arthur! You can't do this to me! I'm your wife! I was wrong! I was really wrong! Make them let me go! Please! Don't you love me? You've sacrificed so much for me. You can't be this heartless!" However, the only response she got was the soldiers coldly pulling her arms behind her back and binding them tightly with restraints. Her precious designer dress was pulled out of shape. Her carefully styled hair hung in disheveled tangles, making he

She looked exactly like a good wife. It turned out everything had been made up. Every business trip had been fake. Maybe guilt had gotten to her, so she had used an even more obvious cover, trying to make me feel loved while making herself look like a good wife. Every dish served at the reception was expensive, but none of it tasted like anything to me. When it was time to make the rounds for the toast, they came to our table. Sinead looked a little awkward, and so did the friends around her. Still, they all played along well enough. One of Sinead's timid friends almost called me by name, but Sinead stopped her in time.

Then, Victor moved to the front and warned, "I love my wife. She isn't a gold digger. Even if she were, she could only dig for her husband's wealth." Tears of joy welled up in Jade's eyes, and a gentle smile curled on her lips.

he said sweetly and even I could smell the lies rolling off his tongue in waves. Who is he? Vitellio has a ring to it but I can't seem to know what or who he is. "My study. Lead the way Ivin, I still don't trust this fucker" Grant said and Ivin left the doorway first, followed by the new man and then Grant. "Even after I bought your wife an island for a wedding gift?" Vitellio asked. "And I told you not to ever buy her anything again. You've done enough of that" Grant half shouted.

Elang stood up and approached her. “Mrs. Vanya,” Elang greeted politely. Vanya turned, slightly surprised. “Sorry, do we know each other?” “Elang Castillo,” he replied. “Shelyn’s younger brother.” Vanya fell silent for a moment. “Oh. Please, sit.” Elang sat down, looking straight at her. “I’ve done some research. You’re looking for a woman for your husband.” Vanya did not deny it. “That’s not a secret.” “Is that woman with Kael now?” Elang asked.

In a teasing tone, Ellie asks, “Do you think Mrs. Sturgis will mind?” I lean over Ellie, “Mrs. Sturgis, do you mind me fucking Elanor Davidson in my office?” Ellie smiles, “You’re so crude.” “My wife will endure much worse tonight,” I give her a suggestive look. “I will kiss her.” “Your wife must be a saint to endure you.” Ellie teases.

I turn, looked at that man and grab his collar, and pinned him to the wall. "HOW DARE TO TOUCH HER" I yelled. I throw him onto the floor and start kicking him. I look like I will kill him. His face became ugly blood came out from his nose and the side of his lips. Aaron keeps shouting and kicking him. "Do you have any idea who you touch?" I punched him again. "SHE IS FUCKING MY WIFE" I Yelled. "How dare you to touch, my wife?." Guards come and stopped the fight. They take him out. Everyone goes outside. Only me and Rose left.

Amythest regained her balance and walked over to the window. "How come you didn't tell me about your husband?" In hushed tones, I inquired. She scowled and drew her brows together, as if she didn't understand why I was interested in his husband. She moved away from me and said, "Umm.... he works as a body bulder." I turned around to face her and showed her my biceps once more. Despite the fact that I am not a bodybuilder, I do have abs and biceps. With a thud, she walked into the washroom, rolling her eyes. She shut the door in my face, as though I was invading her personal space. I slapped my face in humiliation and attempted to inquire about her love life.

She felt his fingers teasing the clit as he ran his finger up and down her hole. "Killian," she whimpered as she tried to push him off. Killian pulled her closer with a rough jerk and slapped her womanhood. "Oh, you’re so wet, Schmetterling, yet you’re pretending to hate this?" Rara turned her head to look up at him. There was raw amusement in his voice. “A wife should know how to satisfy her husband.”