My Lovely Wife Summary Novels & Stories

Nicholas’ POV I’ve been staring at my wife’s face for almost an hour now. My wife. A smile crept on my lips because of that one word that seemed so simple but meant a lot to me. I married her yesterday. Our marriage should’ve happened five years ago if she didn’t disappear and lost her memories but it’s fine. The time we spent apart didn’t go to waste anyway. In the end, she’s back in my arms. In the end, she’s still mine. It’s so fcking enchanting to reminisce about the past while staring at her face. Who would’ve thought that my father’s idea would work like this? I can’t blame him for choosing Blue. This woman has a lot of traits to impress everyone around her. This woman is fcking lovabl

She glanced around at the angry beastmen and said, "Everything started because of Jasper. You can go ahead and punish him as you wish. But my husband is the mighty Kael Vaxenroth of the Dragon clan! You'd better think twice before you lay a finger on me!" At that, the beastmen who had been eyeing her menacingly suddenly turned to look at me. I didn't even spare Priscilla a glance. I said coldly, "I don't have feelings for her anymore. Do whatever you wish to her." Priscilla retorted loudly, "You love me! You love me so much that you spent forever looking for treasures for me and even nearly died a few times too! How could you just say that you don't have feelings for me anymore?

I know because I watched the clock. Twelve minutes in which the woman my husband said he loved lay alone in the marriage bed while he was down the hall, and the woman he was actually giving his life to laughed low and soft through a wall, and the blind wife who wasn't blind lay very still and turned all of it into cold storage.

"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?"

She even smiled a little. Adrian’s grip tightened on the steering wheel until his knuckles turned white. He pulled out his phone and typed fast, jaw locked. Adrian: She’s still my wife. Don’t touch what’s mine. He hit send and watched Daniel’s phone light up on the table. Daniel glanced at the screen, eyebrows rising. He turned the phone so Sophia could see it. Sophia read the message. She let out a sharp laugh that carried through the open café door. She shook her head, eyes flashing with something between anger and disbelief.

A gracious wife delights her husband, her thoughtfulness puts flesh on his bones; Like the sun rising in the Lord's heavens, the beauty of a virtuous wife is the radiance of her home. Terry changed the scripture reading to one that emphasises the importance of Yvonne as his future wife. That to me, was the highlight of the whole day and a very wonderful surprise. He finally got the importance of 'happy wife, happy life' and that it wasn't by accident. After that, I knew everything would be alright.

A smile spread across her face, and her joy reflected in the rhythmic waves. The cold ocean breeze gently blew her long brown hair back, tugging at her white nightgown and shaping it against her skin. It revealed the curves of her body, highlighting her bell-shaped breasts and feminine figure as if she were unclothed. After taking in the refreshing ocean air, her gaze shifted from the waves to a wedding picture in a golden frame on the wall. There stood her beloved husband, Lucas. Their love story was a dream come true for every young lady with a similar background like hers. Lucas had transformed her worst day into something beautiful and profound. Their marriage was a shining example of a

Ethan shot Juliet a look full of disgust, slung an arm around my shoulders, and pulled me away without a backward glance. I glanced over my shoulder and saw her standing there, utterly lost. The moment our eyes met, her lips parted as if she wanted to speak, but no sound came out. "What are you looking at?" I lowered my gaze and asked softly, "So, she really was my wife?" Ethan corrected me, "Ex-wife. And you don't need to remember her. Forgetting her is the best thing that's ever happened to you. She's not worth a single second of your thoughts."

Why is this one…hard? “Lovely morning isn’t it?” Said a voice. Waking up, she almost died from panic then she remembered the two of them are married. Weeks had passed but she still forgot how handsome her husband is, laying there with his bare face without his usual mask on, and smiling at her like she’s the most beautiful girl in the world. So far, nothing happened to them…

As others realized what was happening, they slowly exited the room to allow the couples have their long forfeited nice time and affection due to the fact that the wife had been in the hospital for a very long while. “ my dear, I’m so happy that finally you are back to us”, he said with a tone that only signified that he had missed her a lot. “ I wouldn’t thank you less my darling husband, it was your quick decision that made everything possible in this short while. If not, I would have passed on some time ago”, she acknowledged him. The way the couples acted in there showed that it was very obvious that Mr Fabi loved her wife amidst any other; a nice foundation of a good marriage.