Novel & Cerita My Husband Spoils Me

I almost got killed and I attempted to end my life, but when I learned that I was having a baby, it made me want to live again. It was the seventh month of our marriage. I prepared a hot tub full of roses and put candlelights around the bathroom. I couldn't wait for him to get home. He always told me that I was his best stress reliever. Most women probably would cook for their husbands. But he was pretty much aware that I had no talent in cooking, except frying hotdogs and eggs. He always did the cooking for us. The kitchen was his second favorite place in the house while the bedroom was his most favorite.

Gabriel landed his sweet kiss on the crook of his wife's neck, leaning his head spoiled. "You're so spoiled, honey." Charlotte laughed gracefully stroking her husband's head. "Even though you've also been spoiling me lately. We'll see who's more spoiled between the two of us." "You are definitely more spoiled than me," said Charlotte confidently. “During my honeymoon, you always stuck to me like glue. Because of that, I also became spoiled with you.” Recalling their month-long honeymoon, a happy smile appeared on Charlotte's face. Her right hand spontaneously grasped her husband's hand.

I see that you loved Emilia and that is not very easy to achieve, the woman is tough and usually stays away from strangers," he said. That he attended you like that, with desire, must be because you worked hard for the apple of his eye, so you had to have thrown it in your pocket, not that it is something very nice. "I just...” "I know what you're trying to do, so give me that," he took the tray, "let's go back to the room and take off your clothes, I'm hungry and really looking forward to eating something very delicious. With this we resume our warmth, our sweetness together, so we only let ourselves be carried away until we get the enjoyment of the other, until we see the stars on a day wh

“Yeah. The zoo.” His laughter is rich and contagious, and I can’t help joining in. God, this feels so warm and real, like we belong here somehow, like we’re playing a part that makes perfect sense. “So this rule book you said your husband sent you,” he says after a beat, his tone playful again. “How many of those rules are you planning on breaking?” “Huh?” I blink. “What?” He shrugs, lips twitching with amusement. “You have to be a little rebellious. He doesn’t deserve you.”

She pouted. "I want you to spoil only me." "You should've said that before we made babies, so I wouldn’t bother about babies first and just spoil you," he teased. "But I'll still spoil you, my wife. You are my one and only woman." He sat up and bent down a little over his sulking wife. "How do you want me to spoil you then?" His hand caressed down to her navel and further down… "I'll let you have your way to appease me." She grinned. He grinned back at her and kissed her curves down to her hips, then to her side.

He came out of the shower shortly after, with just a towel wrapped around his waist, I gulped down hard and tried not to stare. ‘You can stare if you want, I am your husband after all’ Aaron said, catching me off guard. ‘You wish’ I said as I stood up to leave. ‘Wait’ he called out, and I looked at his face, trying really hard not to stare at his abs. ‘I am sorry about the cafe, she kissed me, I was caught off guard, i used to date her’ he said and a hint of relief swirled through me. ‘And why would I care, like I said this isn’t a love marriage, you can do whatever you want’ I said, then the look in his eyes changed, an expression formed on his face, an expression i couldn’t read.

Jimena retorted, looking at him with distaste. “Well, for some reason, three of you are married to us. We must have that je ne sais quoi that drives the Gutiérrez women crazy,” he said with a proud grin. “Conceited idiot.” She grumbled, eliciting laughter from her husband, who got out of bed and wrapped his arms around her from behind. “Let go of me, you moron!” She squirmed in his embrace, which only made him hold her tighter. Pablo placed a loud kiss on her neck, which only made her angrier. “Let go, Pablo!” she growled. He slowly released her and turned her to face him.

"That's a rather ominous prediction. Have faith in my abilities, my dear wife. I've worked tirelessly to build the company to a point where I can provide anything you desire. What good is my wealth if I can't fulfill my wife's wishes?" Suzie: "...." He was right but...was it really okay? Suzie sighed. This was the problem if the husband spoils you too much. What if she becomes rotten? "What if I become used to it? What if I want more in the future? Would you give everything to me then? Sometimes, you don't have to be too accommodating."

Mia said when he went back to bed. “Of course, I do, I am your husband” he replied, “and you little one, I can’t wait to feed you mama’s apple pie” he said to her stomach caressing it. “You will really spoil her” “It is a he!” “No, it is a she!” Mia argued.

It's been barely a month now, since we got married. Ben has been the best husband in the universe, to me. I enjoyed every bit of him. His lovely and caring aura, his sweet words that always makes me feel loved, his support in everything I do, and of course, most importantly, the money he spends on me. Yes, that was the most important for me. I really needed it!