My Gorgeous Wife Novels & Stories

"Man, it feels like Jenny really is winning at life, huh? Not only is she a beautiful and wealthy woman herself, but she also found a handsome and rich husband." "If my boyfriend gave me a one-carat diamond ring, I'd marry him right away."

That is, if it’s ok with my Luna. “Well hello you guys,” my wife says with such obvious happiness at seeing us that I melt, “ I was just going to find you! Would you like some lunch? Either of you?” My wife looks stunning today. She has her hair down loose, and wears a black tank top and skin tight jeans. I openly admire her curves. Both because she is gorgeous, and because I want to see her blush. She is radiant when she blushes. “I would, my love. I’m starving,” I tell her, deliberately admiring her glorious body, “But not for food..”

-Who is that lady beside her- -Oh!my gosh, I think that is his wife- -She looks so beautiful just like an angel- -I love her curves- -Those dress are just perfect on her- -I can't believe he made his wife public today- -Why has he been hiding his wife, she is such a goddess to the hidden- -I think he had a secret wedding and I wonder why-

she asks and searches my eyes. “My wife is gorgeous with or without clothes,” I say, and she blushes. “You are angelic,” I declare and wrap my arms around her waist. “You are hot, Husband,” she says, making my heart flutter. With all the wealth in the world, she is still the best thing that has ever happen to me. “Ahem!” Mrs Gail clears her throat, and I can sense a witty remark coming. She looks so sophisticated and young in her attire. Brian really outdid himself. I don’t even know how he got my wife and Mrs Gail’s sizes because I had instructed him not to.

He really knows how to get my heart. "I believe you… Gideon," I said, meeting his stares. "I just couldn't help it..." I lightly shook my head. "Damn. I never thought I'd be a jealous wife." I wasn't even a jealous girlfriend to my past boyfriends before. "It's your fault," I continued to purse my lips. "Why do you have to be so gorgeous?" "You think I'm gorgeous?" he asked, his lips curving in a wide smile. "Of course! That's why women are flocking over you." I rolled my eyes. "Asked any woman, and they said you're gorgeous in a heartbeat."

It has been awhile since the two of us have laughed this much, I missed it. ''You're such a teaser,'' She pokes onto my arm. ''Eh, you're not so bad yourself,'' I smile at her; eyeing her from the side. Within seconds, she is already turning to look at me—our eyes are deeply gazing. Then, that's when it hits me. Having the most beautiful woman in the world as my wife, I'm more than lucky. This is all like winning a lottery—damn, I don't even know if that's even the right way to describe it.

He said while holding me by my shoulders. "But you called her sexy.." I pout. "No..she was far from sexy because the sexiest and most beautiful woman is standing in front of me and I am the lucky one that she is my wife." He said while packing on my lips and my eyes become wide. I looked around to check if someone noticed us but everyone was busy in their own world. He looked at my expression and chuckled softly. "Actually snatched that your the sexiest woman but second in beautiful." My jaw dropped and I narrowed my eyes on him.

“You know this isn’t real.” Luna turned to him, her expression unreadable. “This is real, George. Accept it. I’m your wife now.” That word. Wife. It clanged around in his chest like a death knell. It should have been Emily. It was always supposed to be her. But now, he wore a ring that said otherwise. He looked at Luna again truly looked. She was beautiful. Strong. Calculated. But she was not the woman he loved. “What happens now?” he asked, the hollow ache in his chest expanding.

It warmed my heart in a way words could never quite capture. And yet, I still couldn’t get over the fact that this gentle soul, this sweet woman was the same one who had stood her ground earlier, looking so graceful, fierce, and unapologetically bold. She had delivered the perfect response to those fish lips who thought they could troll her with care in the world. She gave them exactly what they deserved. That’s my wife. And I couldn’t be prouder. I grinned widely as I got into my car and started the engines. Gabriel would drive home the other car himself.

"I heard that the kid was a bastard child her son had with another woman while his own wife was pregnant…" Martha glared at the people gossiping next to her and screamed, "Hah! My grandson is going to inherit a fortune! You're all jealous! You're just jealous of me! You country bumpkins!" I watched as the scene continued unfolding before me and felt nothing. The only thing I did was to tell the company to retract the handout they'd given to her. I earned my money raising livestock. I would never waste it on animals like them.