Novel & Cerita Mr. Villain's Lovely Wife

Looking up, Shirley saw the Chairman and his wife holding hands, showing a loving couple's appearance. "I never thought that Mr. Keith would be even more handsome in person than in the photos. Is this Mrs.Keith? She matches Mr. Keith so well!" The Madam had a kind face and hugged Shirley as soon as she got off the plane, holding Shirley's hand and saying to Keith, "Mr. Keith is really fortunate. Mrs. Keith is so beautiful!" Shirley blushed. She didn't understand the meaning of the words at all. But she thought it must be a compliment toward her, right?

The Villain I'm wiping down the counter at the diner when all chatter ceases expeditiously. I look up to find the reason for the lack of breath from most of the patrons standing at the doorway, angry green eyes fixed on me. I unconsciously gulped as he stalked closer, eyes narrowed. "Aren't you forgetting something?" I looked around, every eye in the diner was fasten on us. "Um.. no?" I said unsurely. He came up to the counter, his arms flexing under his shirt as he grips the marble. "We made a deal, princess. Don't tell me you go back on your promises."

the woman uttered as soon as she answered the call. Mr. Welbeck had a bitter smile on his face. "I know. But as you guessed, this is very important," he confirmed. The woman seemed impatient."Then be fast. I don't have much time." Mr. Welbeck went straight to the point. "It's about Sly's wife. She's smart. She found out about the fake companies we built under MK Incorporated." "What? How can you be so careless?" The woman's voice was loud and alarming. "Sylvester instructed before his travel that I should teach her the finance procedures. It would have raised suspicions if I tried to hide anything from her," Mr. Welbeck defended himself.

“There’s something about your wife. Something you need to see.” He froze, eyebrows drawing together. “What… what do you mean?” “I can’t explain over the phone,” she said. “Turn on the TV. The story is on. You’ll understand.” Adrien’s jaw tightened. He hung up, silent for a moment, then reached for the remote. I moved closer, my pulse picking up. “What is it?” I asked quietly, but he didn’t answer. The television clicked on, the channel switching, and then the headline hit the screen: “Vale Wife Seen Dancing Loosely in Club with Men.”

He whispered, laughing out, before locking our eyes again. "Take a hi..hint sir" He mumbled as his eyes kept on shaking. He was no human, but was more terrified himself to the extend he became like this and he was successfully making my blood run cold. "Sir..." The doctor said, mumbling again. "Albeit she must be stabbing your wife by now and your innocent wife must be screaming for help, but she wouldn't be save" Whispering again, he made my bone shiver. "Girlfriend...The cruel masked villain is no other than your beautiful ex girlfriend, cam... Camille Grant"

He held up his hands in defense. "Okay! Okay! I was only asking a harmless question. Geez, relax." He huffed, rolling his eyes in exasperation. His eyes were still defiant, yet resigned. Puffing out a deep breath, he drew closer, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he spoke. "Well, since you're so hell-bent on knowing the truth, here you go. Valentina Wilson is my legally married wife," he said slowly, dragging each syllable, each of his words dripping like a venomous dagger being pierced through my heart.

Maverick smirked and said, “I hate it when people lie to me. Do you wanna know how I'll punish you if I find out you lied to me. Now, where is my wife!!?” Mr. Winston couldn't help but start sweating. “She is upstairs,” he told Maverick. The latter smiled and said, “Good. I hope you took good care of my wife. Cause if I see a tiny scratch on her body, I'll make sure to uproot you from this earth.” Mrs. Winston fell down on her knees. Gia looked at them confused. Isn't it Whitney that is upstairs? Why are they saying his wife is upstairs when it is Sharon that is upstairs?

"I wouldn't even feel a thing if you were to take a billion, baby. That's how rich and powerful your husband is." Husband. "You're not my husband yet, Mr Vitali." He stared at me, then my ring finger, and nodded. "You'll be mine soon, Katherine Thawne and I promise you that not even God will be able to take you from me." TBC

He said in a low and charming voice, "You are my wife." "I have no plans to divorce or be widowed in my life." "Even if I die, I will die in front of you." Eliza was shocked speechless for a long time. The woman in black laughed out loud. "Everyone says that Mr. Valentine is a psychopath who likes torturing his wife. Who would have thought that he would be such a dedicated romantic?" After she said that, a cold light flashed in her eyes. "But it's pointless! From now on, there will be no more Mr. Valentine in this world!"

"One thing I hate about a lady is when she is too desperate. I get it's normal to feel attracted to me or other hot guys, but you are going too far, you are not acting differently from a bitch! Well, the bouquet of flowers and the card in question is for my lovely wife and I have two grown ups." "Well, I would pretend not to hear when you called me a bitch but am not giving up so fast. I don't accept defeat and I don't take no for an answer. You said you have a wife? Fuck me am so silly. To be honest Mr, I don't care if you have a wife, i don't care if you are married, we can share, your wife and I can share you both am not the jealous type meanwhile there is a lot of love in sharing, just g