My Life Is My Wife นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Of course not!" I sat down. It was almost funny, attending my own wife's wedding and whatnot. I started looking around. Before long, the older woman beside me struck up a conversation. "Those two look perfect together, don't they? It wasn't easy for them to get married." I gritted my teeth, but the bitterness still came. "What made it hard?"

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…"

Instead, my in-laws kicked me while I was down and forbade Melody from coming near me. Later, Benjamin—who had joined the company alongside Melody—was assigned as her secretary. They grew inseparable. Benjamin even stepped into my shoes, managing Lily's life. To outsiders, it almost looked like he was Melody's true husband. When Celia found out about the state of my marriage, she told me, "I'll wait for you forever." Soon, we arrived at her villa. She led me into a room she had already prepared for me. From the color palette to the furniture layout, everything was designed exactly to my taste.

Isabel wondered. Viso was about to berate Evan for acting like this but Isabel beat him to it. "You are wrong, Mr Evan. You can't compare Viso's love for you with me or someone else. We both hold our respective places in his life. You are his friend but I am his wife and there is an old proverb you must have heard and if not then hear it from me today. ‘A wife trumped all other relations because she is a life partner.’” Evan raised his brows at her answer. Her confidence and her attitude, he was impressed. Viso looked proud of her answer as He squeezed her waist in

[Vanessa] Last week, my world changed forever, again. It’s crazy how many twists and turns we can face in one lifetime. Just a few months ago I was a housewife and part-time paralegal married to a man I thought loved me unconditionally, with a son who was my entire universe.

"What am I then, Everest?" Silence follows her question as I try to think of an answer. What is she to me anyway? She is my wife, the girl I have incredible sex with, the woman who I have been dreaming about for four years, and the woman who I can't imagine living without. The last one sounds a little problematic though. I hate being dependent on someone to survive. "You're my wife..." I purse my lips, flicking my gaze away from her and to the bubble that is covering a tiny part of the dip between her chest. "...and I can't imagine living without you."

That me and Maru will be like a normal couple. But I guess I'm wrong. Reality again hit me. No hope for me. I'm just a business wife and forever will be.

It was as if they were studying something, as if they were seeing deep inside me, something I hadn’t even discovered myself. “I love her so much, so she has to be involved in everything I do. I swear, Tanya, my wife is half my life, or maybe even my entire life, in her hands. She’s my life and my death.” Tanya’s eyes widened; she hadn’t expected me to say that. It was probably the worst thing she’d ever heard in her life. About how selfish she’d been living her life all this time, or about how she’d been so rule-abiding.

We've come to accept so it's time for us to be free. We might not have the privacy like others but we'll be able to make one; a private life or our own. No securities or cameras or even reporters getting in our way because this whole week is our week, we want it to be cherished. I love my wife more than I love myself and that's not just crap saying because that's a true fact. I've never come to actually realise that I've finally loved someone more than I could ever expect because I've never wanted anything too serious in my life yet now I want it to stay and always be mine, she will always be mine.

Advay's POV: Wife........ The word itself is able to make a man feel different. The single what is enough to make me realise, that there someone in my life who is going to be with me no matter what. I have the one person who is going to be mine, not only for this birth but also for my rest of the births. And dancing with my wife, who fits perfectly in my arms , who Is my first and will be my last love, the woman who is most beautiful lady in the world for me , is a pure bliss .