Novel & Cerita My Wife I Think I'll Keep Her

TWO YEARS AND THREE MONTHS BACK “Benny proposed last night saying I was the only woman he could ever imagine as his wife. Can you tuck inagine? The fucker dared to say it to my face while fucking that Bitch-are you even listening? Hey! Rara!” I jolted forward when someone shook me by the shoulders.

With clear certainty. “You’re my wife.” W-what?

“ But I can’t do that ,she’s my wife and I just bought a ring for her to wear so that everyone can know that she’s one and if you are so vexed up about me getting married to her and you think that I am going to divorce her I won’t ,I just don’t know why you are being this pained towards of this Union but I totally understand ,I understand the fact that you are unable to confess your feelings for her and you let other men have her while you watch,well you got your opportunity but you also let it slip to me ,I don’t want to say this but Damn,you are just an unfortunate son of a bitch with no confidenceand no matter what ,am not getting her divorce “ “ I think you are really outdated , so you k

" Look, my wife is my wife and our of whatever gimmicks you're planning. If you want to have an altercation with me, you face me and me alone. My wife is off limits. Don't you get that?" " She didn't say that to me though. What can you do about that now?"

“I won’t.” “You will.” “I said I won’t!” “And I said you will.” The tension snapped again. Sharp. Familiar. Frustrating. Aria paced slightly. Trying to calm herself down. But it wasn’t working. “I can’t stay like this,” she said. “I’m going to lose my mind.” “That’s not my concern.” That stopped her. Completely. She turned back to him slowly. “It should be,” she said. “Why?” “Because I’m your wife, remember?”

There it was again, that thought that I was still in love with my wife. Fuck! what was I thinking? I'd just dragged my wife into the one space that was supposed to be free of her.

she hugged him jisy so much. "That's because I am your wife, No matter hoe anyone sees you, I see you as my husband and that's what matters, this marriage is for better or quest n I will stick with you" she patted his back gently

I wanted to stand proudly beside her as my wife. Wife? I sighed, realising I had deeper feelings for Susan than I wanted to confront. “No,” I replied softly, “I just… I want to keep seeing you.” She gasped softly. “I don't know,” her voice carried doubt, but it was better than a firm refusal. “You don't have to answer now,” I said, “think about it.” “Susan?” I called her name when she remained quiet. “Fine.”

"She’s leaving. Let her go." The words hit me like a blow, my stomach twisting, my fingers tightening around the glass until I thought it might shatter. "She’s not going anywhere." My voice was a growl, low, dangerous, the sound of a man clinging to the edges of his control. "She’s my wife."

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