Novel & Cerita My Most Precious Wife

Though I did enjoy watching him shirtless in the backyard working hard. One other thing is I love Kira with all my heart I wouldn’t trade my daughter for anything. She’s the light in the darkness. She is all my entire heart, well half my heart belongs to her father, though I’d never admit it. He smiles. “That wasn’t what I meant. A buddy of mine was speaking about his wife, how when we get home from, they plan to start trying for a second baby.” He tells me. I look up at him. “That’s nice…” I say confused.

My heart pounded so hard in my chest I was sure he could hear it. "You're now the wife of Julian Rothwell," he said, voice dropping into a low, commanding tone that sent shivers dancing down my spine. "One of the most successful men in the country. And you…" his finger brushed lightly against my chin, "are not allowed to tolerate nonsense from mad people who just happen to be wearing clothes." I swallowed hard, my lips parting slightly as I licked my bottom lip…God, why did I do that? and gave a small nod. Words had completely abandoned me.

Edward’s wife was not a woman a man like me should allow into his thoughts. Wanting her wasn’t foolish. It was treason. I excused myself under the pretense of taking a call, murmuring a polite apology as I stepped away from the group. No one questioned it. Men like me were always needed elsewhere, always managing something unseen. I didn’t go far. Instead, I moved closer to her, my steps casual, indirect—perfectly reasonable. The kind of movement no one would question. Our shoulders brushed. It was accidental. It had to be.

But those fingers were turning into fists as she tried to control the feelings her body was experiencing. Her fingers tightly clenched his shirt as she tried her best not to say yes to his question. She wasn't ready. But more importantly, she thought he was not ready. He was blinded by lust not love. And lust never lasts a lifetime. Few nights yes but a lifetime, not quite She knew her most precious thing belonged to him. After all, he was her lawfully married husband and they were on their honeymoon. But still, she was not ready unless she finds him worthy of it.

“Only heard of his ex wife, he once had a wife and that was a past.” She shrugged apathetically. “Fortunately I'm still the only one he loves.” “Maybe?” “Tell me, did he pay you to pretend to be his wife? I know Richard would do anything to have me back, just tell me the truth darling. I promise I'm not going to tell a soul.” Charlene stifled the urge to laugh. She noticed that Henrietta was trying not to break down but her voice was about to fail her. “Pay me? That's ludicrous.”

Even blew on it like she was kissing a boo-boo. I saw red. "Rachel! You're touching him? Right in front of me?" She didn't even flinch. "Aaron actually knows how to treat a woman. Unlike you—you're just an animal. You pound away until I feel torn apart. Aaron is gentle. He's rich. What do you have that he doesn't?" Each word hit me like a knife to the chest. This was my wife. The woman I married. We'd been so happy once. I'd done everything for her.

The husband asked for confirmation from his wife. "Yeah!" the wife loudly answered. "Thank you so much!" He can't control his excitement that he used to wait for a long time and finally he kissed his wife's tummy with tears in his eyes. Jane observed the full happiness of her husband at that time. And she even thinks about how perfect their life was.

His eyes sparkled with pure love. He pulled out of me and put me beside him and took me in his arms Securely while covering us with silky duvet. I laid on his chest with my eyes closed with a content smile on my face. Finally I become a woman . I gave my most precious thing to my love , to my husband . I gave my virginity to my husband who is My true love. I am his now and his mine completely. I bit my lips when I again feel the desire to get him inside of me.

She smiled, although her eyes and nose were visibly red. I promise, all your tears from now on will be a result of overwhelming happiness. "My Ivan... No words can express how much I'm feeling right now. I cherish your love, and the love you share with me and Heather is the most precious gift I've ever received. For years, I prayed for you. It took time, but I believe everything unfolds for a reason. The obstacles and challenges that nearly pulled us apart only strengthened us, made us wiser, and deepened our love. All the sacrifices and the pain were worth it. You and Heather are my treasures-your beautiful faces are a sight I will never grow tired of waking up to. I love you, my husband."