My Two Wives Novels & Stories

"Wijaya, I would rather die than you hang my status for the marriage you have done with your bitch." “Ha ha ha, alright. Be prepared because after you give up all your treasure you will die, madam. ”A young woman suddenly appeared among them. Hani was upset. She had no idea that her husband had brought his second wife with him to his son's house. "You have no right to speak here"

The once-bustling living room was now silent, leaving only Mr. Foster and his wife behind. He looked at his second wife, his face heavy with disappointment. Before leaving for his overseas assignment, he had intentionally left his assistant and butler in charge of managing domestic affairs. However, barely a month had passed before both sought him out abroad, asking to resign. When he asked why, he learned that as soon as his wife took charge, she fired them and replaced them with her own people.

I’m such a bad wife. . A. Gupta

“You’re right about them. Kane, Zander, and Grayson are some of the good ones. They love their women deeply, and they shouldn’t be taken for granted. But they are exceptions, not the rule.” She paused, her eyes distant as if recalling a painful memory. “My first husband was kind, loving, and everything a woman could ask for. But my second husband… he was a true monster. He cheated on me with multiple women even before we were married, and it didn’t stop after the wedding. I naively believed he’d treat me better because I helped him secure the crown, but he treated me just as horribly as he did his first wife.” Her voice wavered slightly, but she quickly regained her composure. “I hated every

my words were pale. “I have discussed this with the Queen. Generally speaking, a man can only have one wife, and other women can only be concubines. But Nuri was a hero, and the Queen agreed that he could have two wives. When my daughter marries him, you will both be his wives. How about that?” Mrs. Windsor's words were so oppressive that I never had a chance to say no. “My Sister, I hope we get along well,” Azariah said, blinking her large eyes as she handed me a glass of wine.

he asked angrily. "We could also go at the same time..." I said, and he narrowed his eyes at me. "What I mean is, you can take both of us if you want." "I've already talked to Mama, Fidez; I think she’s what’s missing from our marriage." He frowned even more. "I am open to the three of us having a relationship. Before, I was nervous when it was just us, but now that Mama is here, I’m not that nervous. She also encouraged me to be confident in myself. Don’t you want this? You won’t just be with me but with Mama too, and she’s already agreed. Things like this exist, don't they? You know, a guy with two wives, as long as everyone accepts it."

"It's his fault for hogging the position of your legal husband and refusing to step aside! I want him to use my hand-me-down trash and suffer from it. Let's see how long he can hold out!" "Alright, alright. As long as you're happy, babe, you can toy with him however you want." The couple laughed as they walked into the dream home that should've been mine. The door slammed shut with a heavy thud. I stood in the dimly lit stairwell, feeling as though I had plummeted into an ice pit. How dare they? They cheated on me, humiliated me, and plotted against me behind my back! Did they think I couldn't do anything to them?

An elegant middle-aged woman walked up with a younger one. The older woman jabbed a finger at Lydia. "You've got nerve, dropping my husband's name. I've seen your type. The second they spot a successful man, they try every trick. Get lost, or I won't be nice." I froze. 'Did George really cheat?' Lydia shot her a glare. "I've been married to George for thirty years. When exactly did he become your husband?" The woman didn't even blink. She stepped up and slapped Lydia—hard.