Novel & Cerita My Most Precious Wife

I said solemnly, nodding my head. “But you see, I am already married. My wife would be very cross if I brought home a second bride, especially one as spirited as you.” She blinked, processing this. “Oh. Is your wife as pretty as you?” I pinched my lips together as I shrugged. “She is the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life,” I answered. And for a moment, a flash of Kari’s face pierced my chest with deep longing. “And you... you are much too young,” I continued, giving her a kind smile.

"Take care of my wife." ***

And today, it felt like she was ready to unleash all the anger and frustration she felt on the person who made her this angry. She kept on looking out of the window when the door creaked open. She could clearly hear the footsteps approaching and within few seconds the door was shut closed. The person who entered the room was none other than her husband. "It feels so great, that I finally got the most precious thing in the world. The most beautiful gem," he chuckled as he walked towards the mini bar present in the room. "How are you feeling by the way? So that now you are my wife, the most powerful woman in this country," he asked her as he poured the most expensive bourbon he had in his glas

And I said, “Well, it’s your most prized possession and that’s why I’m asking you to give it to me just for the day.” “Well, I don’t think I’m going to be able to do that,” he refused and I pouted. “Why not? Because it’s your most prized possession? Have you forgotten that I’m your trophy wife now? Or what happened, honey? Did you not let me do the things I wanted to do while we were married?”

I could never explain how much I have waited for this, dreamed of this moment. I will have the honor of calling my wife, my wife, the most beautiful of all women; Leticia. She is sweet, beautiful, and delicate. She loves me with the same intensity that I love her. The greatest proof of this is that she accepted to marry me, accepted to share her life with me until the end. She took my dream, which I told her so many times, made it her own and said that she would make every one of them come true, not only the one we are living now. I wonder if there is a more perfect woman than this. I am indeed a lucky man to have her in my life as a bride until now, but from now on as my wife, Mrs. Salvator

Rashid It was nice to see my wife finally waking up with a smile on her face. I'd been so worried over the past few weeks that she'd never get back to her old happy self, and yet here I was, rolling over to see her staring at me with the only expression that I ever wanted to see grace her features. She was so beautiful that I still couldn't believe how lucky I was to have her. To finally call her mine. It had been the worst kind of agony being separated from her and once I had her, all hell broke loose.

But he kissed me still. I held on to him, like I believe I would hold on to dear life now. Because he is my treasure. My husband. My miracle. A miracle as unexpected as November Rain.

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

"Why? You don't want us to be friends?" "I don’t want to!" My forehead creased. "But why?!" I ask him a bit confuse. "Your my wife Mara. I don't want to be friends with you. I want more than that!" I suddenly felt my heart beat faster. "But we've tried that before. And look where it lead us." "Mara... wife..." he pleaded. I disagree. "No Maru. I don't want to go back to that process again. Now there is no other value in my life but Baby Tanya. "

She says, smiling at them. “This is my wife. Now you can give her all your praises.” Edward said, sounding very pleased. “The party was so beautifully decorated, and I’m honoured ro have experienced being surrounded by such non living beauty, even if the abstract art seem to come to life sometimes.” “Oh really? The pleasure was and still is mine, Mrs Shaw, thank you very much.” Edward’s wife says with a large smile to Natalia and sends a cropped version of her original smile to Wendy. Natalia, noticing the tension quickly speaks up. “My husband is waiting for us. We have to go.” She smiles.