My Crazy Wife Novels & Stories

Without a doubt, that disaster committed in the bar was his best mistake, and he would never regret that, At the same time that the man went crazy, sinking, inside the woman, with what little conscience she had left, in the face of those fiery onslaughts, from her husband, she did not stop thinking about those words from Jack, which left the woman almost speechless, who did not expect her husband to want her so much, to the point of going crazy and imprisoning her against his chest, while he became frantic in his attacks, his rear paid the consequences of those words said without having to due care, her husband was undoubtedly crazy about her, that made her feel relieved and happy. She marri

I told him what I wanted. He stared at me in surprise, “And you know who she is right?” I nodded, did he think I just wanted this to play around? “Of course I do, why do you think I’m doing this at all?” He raised his hands, “Sorry man, you know your wife is crazy though, I don’t want none of her shit”

So where had this woman—claiming she was my wife—fallen from, right into the center of our company? --- “Can you calm down now?” I asked the woman. Her crying had taken me off guard at first, but now she was fraying my nerves. “If you’re Darian Freeman, then who was my husband?” she demanded. Her hazel eyes, reddened from crying, looked almost green. The whites were bloodshot; her makeup had streaked down her face in dark tracks. “I don’t understand you,” I said, impatient. “I was married to Darian Freeman. To the bastard who owns this company!”

"Will you be my wife? You must want" "You kidnapped me, and now you ask me to be your wife? Are you crazy?" "yes, I'm crazy because of you."

It was not because I was laughing at his situation, I just realized how far she would go to make sure her sons are married, it is crazy. "Bro, I can't help you. That Crazy Woman you call mom moved into my house, called the whole family to live in my house, broke into my house at 5 a.m. forced me to get married, walked in on me doing it with Carla. If I remember correctly, she wasn’t this crazy when we were little I might have run away sooner." I explain And he starts laughing like tears out of he is eyes laughing "Bro no. So, she walked in on you doing it? Damn is the girl, okay? wait you can touch a woman?" he looks at me confused.

In my third year of being a stay-at-home dad, I come across a post online. "I want to divorce my husband, who stays home and takes care of our child full-time. I want custody, but our kid is completely attached to him. What should I do?" One commenter gives advice. "If your husband has been the primary caregiver the whole time, the court will probably award him custody to keep the child's living situation stable. "But since he's a stay-at-home parent, cut off his allowance and put pressure on him. If he won't compromise, take an overseas assignment for a couple of years. Don't contact him. Don't send him money. "Those early childhood caretaking years are the hardest anyway. You'll be av

I walked to the door and pressed my ear against it. “Dammit, Sassy! Are you that stupid or naturally insane?! You harassed my wife!” My eyes widened. Wife?

“Miranda, have you lost your damn mind? Don’t you know I was having a meeting!” Miranda's anger flares, her nostrils visibly flaring as she retorts sharply, "Fuck your damn meeting, David! Look what you have done with this place! The fucking maid is getting a fucking room in the upper portion. Do you have any idea what that means?" David takes a deep breath, closing his eyes momentarily to gather himself before responding to his wife. He speaks with a measured tone, attempting to reason with her, "So what, Miranda? She is going to be a member of this family soon. Can she not have a room in this mansion?"

And now his arm is on my waist forbidding me to leave away from his grip. I shake my head. "You don't know what your saying" I whisper. A low chuckle escape his lips. "Trust me darling, I know what I'm doing" he murmured. I gaze down couldn't handle the intensity of his gaze. His warmth that sipping through my body is making my heart beat faster than its normal rate and all I could do is to grab his shoulder tightly. "You're crazy..." "Yeah, I am fucking crazy when it comes to you wife. And I will totally lose my shit if I let you slip in my hands again"

Vaishu said frustratingly left to kitchen. "Not only you sis, we guys even have same idiotic boyfriends," My sisters replied glaring at them. Me and my wife bursted out laughing watching their pale faces. "Aaru I will go and change," My wife said going towards our room. "Can I come?" I asked her. Maybe I can have her way with me. "No, just give company to my brothers," She replied smirking at me. Crazy girl you think you'll escape no chance. I won't leave you today my dear lovely wife.