Novel & Cerita My Lovely Wife

“We are strongest together. That’s what he’s attacking. Not just our company….us. So we fight as us. Not just business partners. Husband and wife. Mom and Dad. Family.” Bella looked at him and saw the man she fell in love with years back and still the same one she is in love with now, the one who stayed, the one who tried, the one who loved her even when things were hard. Some of the tightness in her chest loosened.

"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?"

It's a silent rule cause I don't want them to feel awkward having fans. 'What are you saying? I would love to help, especially if it's a fan of mine. It's like giving back to you for all the support and inspiration you gave me.' what's with this heartfelt statement? I keep my heart beating faster and make myself comfortable at his back. He smelled so good. He opened the door to his apartment. "I'm back." All the conversation started in Hangul but I understand it anyway. "Oh honey, welcome back. Who's that?" I finally see his mystery wife. He never discloses her to the public. She was so pretty in her straight black hair. She probably also just came back from the kitchen with the apron she wa

EthaParkerer was a man in his mid-fifties. "Who is this beautiful lady?" Mr. Ethan inquired, casting his eyes toward Alice. Nervousness crept over Alice as she realized they had noticed her. Her anxiety heightened when Lucas wrapped his arm around her waist, drawing her close to his chest. "This is my wife, Alice Mill," Lucas declared, looking directly at Alice. Her eyes widened in shock, locking onto his with disbelief. Wife? They're divorced. Did he forget about it? Alice shot him angry glares.

"So what's going on? And don't tell me it's the Hawaiian air because I've been to Hawaii and I came back the same level of pessimistic." I took a breath, feeling almost shy admitting it. "I'm indeed very happy, and it's all thanks to my beloved wife, Kelly." There was a long pause on the other end. Then: "I'm sorry, what? Beloved wife? Beloved? Did you just use the word beloved unironically?" "Yes," I said, unable to stop smiling.

I love my wife. I have loved her and I will continue to love her. I do everything for my wife. I do everything that she asks of me and in that, is where I find my peace and joy. My name is Harry and my wife had always wanted a cute, vanilla honeymoon. I knew she didn't have it in her to be tied and flogged and spanked. She always enjoyed soft, sensual and precious sex, and that's what I had planned to give her.

It stood out especially from the branded clothes she wore from top to toe. Why was she wearing a plain band instead of her ruby wedding ring? I refused to believe that nothing was going on. My hand whipped out to grab her wrist and pull it before my eyes. “That’s an exceptionally ugly ring.” Madison immediately tensed as her gaze evasively flitted from side to side. I looked down at her and assessed her. “Why are you wearing this when it’s Dad’s sixtieth birthday? It’s an embarrassment to me. Where’s your wedding band?”

How can you do everything without me knowing about it? I sat down at the edge of the bed. My wife loves me singing every time. She loves me when I do music. I know she will be devastated for a long time, when she knows about it. " She woke up," I stood up stiff hearing that she woke up. I quickly strided out of the cabin and rushed to her. She was waiting for me patiently in there. I hugged her as soon as I reached near to her. " You made it! My girl. You made it," I told her as I hugged her.

Like we were back in time, two lovers that couldn’t keep their hands off each other, we ground and moaned together, unable to get enough. She wanted me more than any other man, let me come inside her because I was the only one worthy of having the honor..I pressed my forehead to hers and kept fucking. “My wife.”

She flashed her husband a dazzling smile and said, “Honey, I am so blessed to have you as my husband. Your handsomeness makes me fall in love with you all over again. When you look at me with those beautiful ocean-blue eyes, I feel butterflies in my stomach. Every second I spend with you, my Storm feels like a dream. I love you with all my heart.” Storm sat up straight and kissed his wife passionately for a long time until they were panting. He looked at his wife with tenderness in his eyes and replied, “My stunning wife, when I am with you every moment, it is a treasure, and you fill my heart with true happiness. My Michaela, you are one in a million, and I am grateful to the Lord for bles