My Crazy Wife Novels & Stories

Crazy Wife Gotta be brave! Barry!"I ran inside to hug him so close as more tears ran through my eyes wetting his cloth. No. Mum isn't right. I wouldn't leave Barry. I wouldn't get married again. I refused to be a ball passed around. I refuse to become useless I feel Barry's hand rubbing my back slowly soothing every pain I had. But I cried the more tightening the hug I gave him We might remain like this till God knows when!

“There are things you don't need to apologize for, especially it's all about your feelings. The people around you were responsible for making you feel that way. “ “Maybe. Why do you love crazy people? “ “I just found myself wanting to protect her. She's the most stupid person I’ve ever met. “ “Tsk. How dare you?! You want me to kick you in your seat? I’ll push you off of this building. You will definitely be in the news. ‘Wife pushed her husband from the rooftop’. Bwahaha. Only Mister Limuel will seek justice for you. “ “Crazy.” “Are you ashamed of me?” I smiled. “Is that what you think of me? Sena, I just said I do spoil a lot. Especially my wife. Do whatever you want and don't listen to an

"I think I am about to have a good laugh, but let us hear it then." "You dump your precious wife and come with me." "Why the fuck would I come with you?" "If you don't, then we kill her." Yes, she is seriously crazy, but let me humor her, "And your other choice?" "You come with us, and we do not kill you." "Did your clever ass come up with that by yourself?" "Either way," she says. "I am still going to have you." "I would rather die than even touch you. You are crazy."

"She's my wife." "What?!"

the husband replied. "You are the crazy one! I'm his wife and you're telling me I'm his toy?" Sharlynn released her grip on the woman's blonde hair. However, she did not give the blonde a chance. While rubbing her head, Sharlynn quickly kicked the woman's slender stomach until she was pushed backward, and her back hit the wall. "Richie! Who is this crazy woman pretending to be your wife?" The sound of hysterical screaming and crying made Sharlynn feel no pity. The beautiful brunette gave her a cynical look and crossed her arms over her chest.

Iñigo Petrakis If I thought I already know all my wife's crazy plans, she proved me wrong. Each day she surprises me more and more, to the point I ask myself if I'll ever come home with her setting our house on fire due to her impulsive yet funny ideas.

I shouted. “Its Jana!” My eyes widen when I saw my wife at the door. "Wife!" "Hi there husband." She said then smirked

“N-NO!” “You resist one more time, I’d have to cuff you, love.” My body stiffened as I angrily glared at him. He couldn’t be serious. But the swirls of eyes were more than serious. He’d cuff me rendering me helpless once again. My eyes reflected with intense fury and rage. Wife they call me and yet treat me like a whore. Use me whenever their heart desire. “I am your wife!” I cried angry tears rushing down my eyes. Ralph looked amused shaking his head. “Not a whore!”

The crazy woman starts pulling some other younger woman's hair, screaming and causing tantrums. "You are cheating on me with this cheap lowlife slut! I'm gonna kill her. Let's see who you'll cheat on me with! Bitch! You think you can steal my man because you're younger! I've been with him seven years! Noone can snatch him from me!" she snaps. Minutes later, they are all kicked out by the security. And all I can think is, I don't want CJ and I to be like that. Ever! " Marriage is crazy! "I sigh.

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.