My Wife I Think I'll Keep Her Novels & Stories

I smiled thinking about seeing small kids that had her eyes and maybe her smile and that witty laughter, "yeah.. maybe.. yeah I wanna do that.. just not be left with nothing..." "Are you giving up on her?" I immediately shook my head, "what no! Even If it means me dying. I'd never give up on her. I'll fight till her last breath.. till my last breath..." "I know.. I get you... don't ever give up, if there's little ounce that tells you to hold on. Do that. True love comes once.." "Where is your wife... I kinda need to talk to her since she was close to Vee."

"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?"

She also said she would buy a new pair. The night before, I saw the wedding ring in her pocket. I was secretly overjoyed and was waiting for her to give it to me. It turned out she had given it to someone else. My heart ached at the thought of it. I forced a smile and said coldly, “Maximus, are you saying your wife is Willow? “Do you have the guts to call her over and have her tell me that herself?” Maximus kicked me in anger. “Ha! Who do you think you are? First, you disrupt my show, and now, you dare to covet my wife?

Moreover, he never think of her like that nor he has any interest in her. Only God knows why everyone thinks like that but he never bothered about it ever.. Because it's their thoughts not his.. However, things have been changed and he has his wife now.. It won't be good if this topic continues.. After all, She is his wife and it could make her sad..

“I’m not here to replace her, George. I’m here… under contract.” George blinked. “What contract?” Emily sighed, already tired of explaining. “It’s complicated. All you need to know is that she’ll stay here as your wife publicly, at least. It’ll keep people from asking questions. I’ve thought this through.” “You thought this through, but didn’t think I deserved to be part of the decision?” His voice rose with every word. “You just vanish and send in a replacement like I’m some... chore?” “I didn’t want to hurt you more than I already have,” Emily said flatly. “And I knew you’d never agree to it willingly.”

THE WEIRD DREAM " What do you want me to think? Because every single moment you get, you try to remind me that I'm not your wife, I'm beginning to think that you're trying to convince yourself. You know clearly that I'm not your wife, must you make it an anthem?" Somehow I got the boldness to say this, I was tired of hearing that one sentence every time. " What did you say?" He asked me and I quickly shut my mouth, he could switch any moment and I didn't want that.

I said. "I'll miss her a lot too but, we both know that this day must come for every woman. The day that her husband will come and take her away." My wife said. "I know that. And I'm sure she will always visit when she can." I said. My wife placed her hand on mine and looked into my eyes. "We will be stronger than ever, as long as we stick together." She said. I nodded and she went back into the mansion. I still feel the guilt of what I did in the past.

“I’m not upset. “I want to be clear about that. “I only think, given everything you’re rebuilding, that your schedule should be something we manage together. “Both of us. “So there are no more… surprises.” He said the word gently, like a kindness. “Callum keeps the same hours going forward. “Thursdays included. “He’s very reliable.” “You’re telling me I can’t see him.” “I’m telling you nothing of the kind. “See whoever you like.” His hand found my shoulder. “I would simply like to know where my wife is. “That isn’t a cage, Anita. “That’s a marriage.” “Then what would a cage feel like,” I said, “so I know the difference.”

She stuttered. "You wanted to be my wife right? Well stay and act like it Evie." I said as I walked away from her. It's true, I didn't want her to leave because I'd have to pay her maintenance for the baby. And I didn't want to do that. "W-Where are you going?" She asked. "None of your fucking business and when I get back, I better see some good food on this fucking table." I slammed the door as I left the house.

my wife-to-be. ........