My Substitute Ugly Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

he adds, and I deduce that my wife is still a virgin, or at least that is what he thinks. “I plan to do with my husband much more that I can do with a lying, cheating, manipulative bastard. I hear your girl got impregnated by your bestie. I would not be calling anyone impotent if I were you,” Amari hits back with a voice so calm, I can’t help but chuckle. That is going to hurt some egocentric maniac. My wife has a very interesting personality. I see his jaw clench before he storms away. Amari lets out a sigh and pushes me into the elevator. We get out on the first floor, where she unlocks the third door from the elevators.

Eryna frowned and spoke to the half-asleep Micah, The women at his side looked at Eryna with disgust and spoke, “Who are you, Ugly?” She spoke. “Huh? What did you call me? Ugly? Which part of me do you think Is ugly?” She replied. “No! Why am I fighting with you? Get away from my Husband!!” Eryna growled. There was a pause and then They cracked into laughter. “You? His wife? Look at him, he is handsome, he is rich, why would he marry someone like you? Get out of my sight or I will-“

I just said and went back to where I was lying on the pillow. What if when we are married and have a child, I will be ugly in his eyes and he will find another woman who is sexier and more beautiful than me? What if he replaced me with someone younger? A wife said in the series I watched, men love 'fresh fish'. That is said to be the reason why their husbands cheat because they are getting tired. They seem to get bored quickly.

Do you think by marrying me you will get limitless money, a luxurious life? "Wife? Like seriously, you are considering your ugly self as my wife? The multimillionaire Sebastian Knight's wife? Then listen you are nothing but a gold digger. How much I wish you had seen your ugly self before considering your worthless self as my wife. Your face isn't worth spat upon, you fucking whore. This marriage is nothing to me. You are nothing to me. You are just a low-class girl. How could you even think that you can be my wife? You won't even fit as my maid. Have you even seen this type of clothes in your entire life?

My Wife? It is done and dusted. I am now Sunshine Rose Ricci, the wife of Renzo Ricci. I hate my life.

“I’m not your sweet little wife anymore. I’m a slut for black cock.” Kellan gripped her hips and drove into her, his cock disappearing inside her over and over. Marina threw her head back and screamed, bouncing faster, her pussy swallowing him whole. And I sat there, my face only inches away, forced to watch my wife give herself to them completely.

"Don't put on that long face. Such a good-looking face will turn ugly if you keep doing that face." Kevin Kyle responded with a straight face, "No matter how ugly I am, I am still your husband." Karen Daly smiled mischievously and said, "I wouldn't mind if you look too ugly." "I'm okay with you being ugly, so shouldn't the condition be the same for me?" Kevin Kyle said. "Kevin, you're implying that I'm ugly!" "Ugly and stupid. It's the truth. Isn't it?" "Then you'd better find a woman who is prettier and smarter than me, and she can make you happy!" Karen Daly glared at him and said angrily.

"I am not your dear, Alice, quit trying to sound so cute. You just want me to leave the mansion, to be some disgusting man's woman. How could you, me, be the wife, sorry, no, a mistress.' I mockingly said. "He will make me a wife, if only I give him a son. What kind of bullshit is that, what if I don't give birth to a son, what happens then, I will be a mistress for the rest of my life." I yelled angrily and tap my feet nastily on the floor and kicked the vase.

“What am I?” “You’re the placeholder.” She tilted her head and looked at me like she was admiring a painting in a museum she was about to buy. “Don’t look so sad, sweetie. You did your job. You kept the seat warm. You walked his grandmother to the bathroom. You were a perfectly nice little stand-in, and now the real wife is home. You should thank me, honestly. If my brothers had known Nate had a wife on the side, you’d have been out years ago!”

I gave it a thought, stroking my chin to let it sink in so it'll make sense to me. “Wow, I never thought that." Sarcasm reeking from my tone. “It's just… it's too bad I don't love him anymore and it's too bad I was friends with someone too stupid enough to not realize I'm not doing this for revenge. It's purely business" I waved my hand. “But. Speaking of who he would have chosen… let's not forget. You're having the privilege of being his substitute wife because of ‘his’ so called child.” Sophia's jaw tightened.