Novel & Cerita My Husband's Harem Is A Bit Too Much

There was nothing new today except her story, and if I had known, I wouldn’t have bothered with it. I clicked on it, expecting a photo dump of her free time, but all I got was a flyer for a gala she was attending. I had clicked on the next story, not caring much about it, but something overly familiar caught my eye, and I was tapping back. I had to be wrong; it couldn’t be… But it was, just as I had suspected. They were having a medical gala for gynecologists, and guess who was a fucking host? My husband. The man I was fucking married to, the one that had just made promises to me some days ago.

“She has been by service for six years. With her, you will learn the dos and don'ts of this harem.” A harem? Wait did they bring me to the harem?? I almost yelled at her. Annabelle told me stories about harem. One man and a hundred wives. With each struggling to be his favorite. I never wanted to share my husband with me. Another thought came to my mind, just when I was about to protest. If Ivar was married to many women, he was going to be less concern and forget about my existence . ~which makes it a brilliant idea.~

Her voice shook as she spoke to hundreds of thousands of viewers. "My husband and I grew up together. My dad died saving his life. That woman has no shame! She tried to seduce my husband…" I lifted my gaze and looked at Miles, steady and cold. He fumbled and shut the stream off, guilt written all over his face. "She's making things up. You have to trust me." I gave a short, dismissive laugh and picked up my phone, dialing. "Hello, I'd like to file a report for defamation…"

3 bare women enjoyed their night with Luis Park. 1 day later. A man who looked pale opened his eyes while lying. "This is not harem!"He grumbled. He can still feel the pain. Of course, he didn't enjoy it. His dominant attitude didn't show up. 'Nayna...I will take my revenge to you too. How come you do this to me! As your husband, you need to ask my consent first.' He thought. Yet the wife he called is blushing, glowing in pink. 'I'm sorry.' She thought.

However, he began having doubts when he noticed how frequently Sarah and Timmy were meeting each other. Could Sarah and Timmy really share that sort of relationship? When that doubt crept into Jackson’s mind, one of the men he had arranged to look into Sarah soon found out about her past. Jackson began laughing coldly when he learned that Sarah had a gangster husband who was currently in jail and Jared’s chauffeur was the son of Sarah and her thug husband.

" I was so furious I nearly rolled my eyes. He wanted to know what donating sperm felt like? What kind of idiotic excuse was that? I took a deep breath and forced down the urge to deal with his stupidity right there and then. At that moment, all I wanted was peace and quiet. "I don't care what your reason was. Deal with this immediately and get them out of my sight." Ryan nodded and was just about to speak when the two women instantly put on pitiful expressions and began their performance. "Ryan, you can't send us away." Martha burst into tears. "We're just country girls. Our family's poor, and life hasn't been easy. "To come to the city, we even sold the dozen chickens we kept back home. Th

“You’ve changed your mind? That’s wonderful! The military will send someone to pick you up in ten days. But Aurora, I have to remind you again. Once you join this mission, your personal information will be erased. Your husband… with his extreme need for control… will he agree?” Hearing her concern, I froze for a moment. Marco really did have an overwhelming possessiveness toward me. We grew up together. The Vitale family was always busy with mafia affairs, and the previous Don raised Marco by his side. However, no matter how chaotic things got, Marco always made time to see me. As I was a light sleeper by nature, he searched the entire world for bedding, personally testing everything just to

Alex is perfect for me, and the best man in the world. It's Sunday today, and we're going on a trip to Paris for our honeymoon. I can't wait to get there and explore there with my beloved husband. I have never been out of New York before, so this is going to be my first trip out of here. How was I supposed to afford a trip out of the country when I could barely feed myself, let alone take care of my upkeep?

I know very little about him, only what I've seen online and what I've seen left a sour taste in my mouth. My new Husband was a WHORE, who slept around with whoever offered themselves to him.Going by what I've seen and heard, a lot of people were happy to offer themselves to Jeremy for one night of pleasure.A cock made by the God's so some people say, the man is just one big cock in my opinion.

Asked Arsya panicked by himself, trying to pull Anjani’s hand which covered his face, but Anjani immediately brushed it off. “Don’t touch me!” Anjani gasped when Arsya tried to hug his wife. “Sorry. I talk too much, don’t I? Sorry.” Sehun said sounding apologetic, his hand stroking Anjani’s mane gently. “Why do you always do that? Do you have any intention of wanting polygamy ?!” Anjani said sadly, now her hands were no longer covering her face, making Arsya freely stare at his wife’s mixed emotions. But the funny thing is, if Anjani’s crying is really funny, her face is even more bored, right?