My Two Wife Novels & Stories

After Cassian Frick scatters my mother's ashes, Serena Skelding and he become sworn enemies. To stand up for me, Serena drives her car into Cassian and breaks his leg. They remain locked in a bitter feud for five years. It finally comes to an end when Serena marries me, and Cassian leaves the country in disgrace. Three years later, Cassian shows up again at a class reunion. Someone urges him to liven things up. Cassian looks at Serena and smiles. "She and I once had a child. We went at it too roughly and lost it, though. Before I went abroad, she promised me she'd mourn our unborn child for three years." As he says this, he gives me a meaningful look. "Hey, you still haven't slept with

I am a person who is the wife of the man the woman the man is the husband of married at the bench in the small park on the hill in Los Angeles with the view of the lobby of the hospital. I am a person who is the wife in the way that wives are wives when the wives are the kind of wives who are the kind of wives the men the wives are the wives of are the kind of men who are the kind of men the wives the wives are the wives of are the kind of wives the men the wives are the wives of are the kind of men the wives are the wives of are going to be the wives the men the wives are the wives of are going to be the wives the men the wives are the wives of are going to be the wives the men the wives ar

"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?"

I was accompanying my mother-in-law to our family-owned hospital for a follow-up appointment. She had developed a lifelong gynecological condition from complications during my wife's birth. A muscular man passed by, recoiled in disgust, and shuffled to the other side of the aisle before shouting for a nurse. "What kind of hospital is this? You just let any filthy person sit in the waiting area? This old hag reeks. Is nobody going to do anything about it?" The nurse hurried over and recognized my mother-in-law. She held up her hands. "Sir, this patient is here for a scheduled follow-up. We can't turn her away." The man lost it. "What part of that don't you understand? Take this old hag

Lalita grabbed her phone and turned on the camera to check on her face. “Nothing,” Brian replied casually. The two of them had already discussed the points they wanted to include in the contract through the text. Lalita should have only needed to skim through it and review it before signing. “Brian Wiguna will assist Lalita in obtaining her inheritance rights to the company...” “Lalita Ivana Adibyo will fulfill her obligations as a wife, with no sexual relationship between the two parties...” “The marriage will end within two years...” “Neither party will interfere with the other’s privacy...”

Argh. I adjusted my hair. Two years I was down. And everything remains the same, not changing at all. I know that woman needs to be found. However, I realized my woman was stubborn. Do I still deserve to call her my woman? Legally she is still my wife. Wife with whom, but shared with whom. Life is this funny sometimes. Wife with whom and taking care of children with whom. Fuck!

Maria cried out loud her shoulder is shaking and she's tightly gripping my shirt. "Wish you we're my wife too..." We have the right love but at the wrong time.

I fixed my trousers and took a seat. “Double Expresso, make it long.” I barked, then looked at the idiot in front of me. “Where the fuck is my wife?” “Well, the last time I checked, I no longer had one boss, but two.” “The fuck! Who is your second boss?" “Ahh, master, you seem to have forgotten that you got married. The Boss Lady told me to zip it, so I will have to zip it." I looked at him. Was he seriously trying to tell me that he was following my little wife’s orders?

I asked politely after the waitress had collected our orders. Mr. Reyes smiled rather dashingly, his eyes crinkling at the corners and filled with pure adoration as he looked at his wife who returned the look equally. “Thank you. The one they showed in the media was our second wedding, actually. I was a fool for not treating her the way she deserved the first time. I’m just lucky that she chose me the second time as well. I’m gonna make sure she doesn’t regret her choices.” His wife blushed prettily at his words and whispered, “I won’t regret it, ever.”

“My God!He exclaimed loudly. On the ground with other people was his wife,the news was all about some robbers hijacking the shopping mall close to his company. He stood up apprehensively. “He thought she had gone home”,he thought silently “Damn!He spat out again. How can his wife be in the custody of these hoodlums,he thought she had gone home. “What is she doing there?”He thought to himself,pacing up and down in the office and thinking of what to do. He couldn't believe that his wife who just left here a few minutes ago was now in the custody of hoodlums. He picked up his phone and made a call to the commissioner of police.