My Cute Wife Novelas e Histórias

I couldn't move away even if I wanted to. Pulling back, she smiled, her eyes twinkling so bright that I wondered if the stars were envious of her perfect orbs. “I’m hungry.” She pouted, her perfect, soft, pink lower lip pulled out. That sole action was… cute…one word I never thought I would fucking use, but when it came to my wife, I found myself using a lot of those ‘words I never thought I’d use.’

She managed to ask "You are beautiful" His words made her roll her eyes at him and turn her wheelchairs back towards him. "Earlier I was your not so beautiful wife..now I am your crippled wife? Isn't this what people say?" Within seconds he stood in front of her and crouched at her level. "Look deep into my eyes Elle....does it look like I fuc*** care about what others say?" Her eyes refused to meet his, but he was determined to show her. Cupping her face between his palms he made her stare at him.

Just pushed the door out Orly Lazy immediately understood why Jack Mek talked so much today, she felt as if someone had just slapped her, sending her chills out, There, a couple of men and women were flirting with each other, it was fitting that the man was her husband the woman sat on his lap, his hand in her shirt, their lips and tongues were glued together without a gap so infatuated that when she dropped the rice bowl making a sound, they discovered her existence. The enthusiasm was suddenly cut off. Ramma Aubrey turned her head to look back

Ryan immediately stopped him and grabbed him by his collar as he said to him, "Don't you dare to touch her. She is not yours. She is mine. She is my officially wedded wife." Jack started laughing and said to him mockingly as he brushed aside his hands and got himself free from his grip, " Well, I'm sorry to say that your officially wedded wife is my mistress." Everyone was dumbfounded hearing his ridiculous words as they looked at him with disgust. Nichole started crying and Ryan who had been holding back his anger till now lost his temper and threw a punch in his face and said to him in a fierce tone, " Dare you to say that again."

He laughed, “Yes, I loved hearing you scream my name.” She hid her face under her palm, “Oh! God!” He removed her hands, “Are you embarrassed, Mrs. Smith?” She snorted, “Mr. Husband, don’t forget I am your wife. Why would I be embarrassed? I only took what belonged to me.” Jonatha laughed. She was always domineering and sassy. He teased, “You are right, your highness! Shall I serve my lady in the bath?” She smirked, “That won’t be necessary. I plan to take a quick rinse only.”

Nuella coughed and looked away feeling uncomfortable seeing this strange woman rubbing herself against her husband. Kevin pushes the woman away and Nuella felt better. “What do you think you're doing?” He asked as he reached for Nuella again and pulled her closer to himself. “What are you talking about Kevin? And who is this?” The woman finally turned angry eyes at Nuella and she shivered. Kevin leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on Nuella's forehead. “This is my wife, Nuella Lowes. Be sure to trust her with more respect in the future or else…”

"Not your business." Jared's eyes lit up with rage. He grabbed her chin, leaning in way too close. "Lucia." His voice dripped with venom. "Can't survive without a man, huh?" The insult should've burned—but she felt nothing. Cole jumped in, trying to defuse it. "No, it's not like that. Lucia and I—" She shut him down fast. "Yeah." Her smile was ice. "What can I say? My own husband couldn't get the job done. What was I supposed to do—die frustrated?"

Ethan shot Juliet a look full of disgust, slung an arm around my shoulders, and pulled me away without a backward glance. I glanced over my shoulder and saw her standing there, utterly lost. The moment our eyes met, her lips parted as if she wanted to speak, but no sound came out. "What are you looking at?" I lowered my gaze and asked softly, "So, she really was my wife?" Ethan corrected me, "Ex-wife. And you don't need to remember her. Forgetting her is the best thing that's ever happened to you. She's not worth a single second of your thoughts."

she ends with a shrug. I keep looking at her with an unamused expression because that’s all I feel at the moment, my wife is in a delicate condition right now which makes her vulnerable and emotional. Not like she’s able to control her emotions on a normal day, but these days it’s worse, just yesterday, she called me crying because she saw cute puppies on the internet. The time before that was baby shoes. I don’t want anything upsetting her, and Nikki being here will upset her greatly. She’s a jealous little thing, my wife, I can’t complain, I’m very much worse.

I feel a vibration from his chest and catch the words that follows suit before the sleep finally overtakes me. “I never would have thought that my wife will be such a cute, little drunk.”