Novel & Cerita My Wife Is A Man

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

What a waste. “You’re just trying to brainwash my son,” The old woman pushed me to the right side and marched towards Hadyy who’s freezing on his foot doesn’t know what to do in this situation. “Woah! Coming from the woman who tried to stole my husband away from me and my son, quite surprising. I’m thrilled to deepest part of my spine, what a joke,” I slowly walk to their standpoint and stops right in front of her and my husband. “I think it’s more appropriate If I’m the one to say that you should take your filthy hands off my husband. And...don’t ever try to question my right because factually, technically and legally we’re married, I am her wife and so he is my what?” I raised my left brow

Not a business partner. His wife.

"You are referred to as exactly what you are, a man, while I am referred to as my relationship to you, a wife. Like the only identifiable thing about me is that now I am your wife but you still get to be a man in your own right" I explain. It's something that's always irked me while watching TV shows or movies where people get married, instantly leaving a bad taste in my mouth. I watch as Rhode tilts his head to the side slightly and presses his lips together before shaking his head.

Okay, not only is this man a sly piece of shit, he is also a sexist pig! "I am sorry but my wife is not a property that I need to manage. She is my wife. My wife who is going to be a part of my life no matter what. I think that you should keep those opinions of his I should treat my own wife to yourself because I can assure you that I don't need it at all. She's my wife and I am going to treat her as my partner because that's what she is. My partner. Not a piece of property that I can control" Andres said.

I opened the door slowly to see the woman I was married to locked in another man's embrace and his lips locked together in hers. So I guess my new wife and cousin are having an affair, what a beautiful sight to make my day.

“Not at all. Single isn’t allowed here. And I’m the only wife of Zion.” The man coughed and stared at the woman unbelievably. If his boss hadn’t just told him about his wife’s condition, he would think she were insane. Alexa approached the man and whispered. “Brother, if there’s a woman who wants to flirt with my husband, tell me right away, okay?” The man nodded quickly and didn’t ask any more questions.

I turned to the small man and smiled softly at him. He raised his brow like a confused person. I hoped he didn't think I was a flirt or something. I was only doing my job here. I was probably not a great actor. "Hi." He greeted. "Hi." Ace turned to me and grinned hard, placing his arm around my shoulder. "You might be wondering." He stated. "This is my wife." I smiled gently, and uncomfortably too. Those words didn't suit his mouth. "Your wife?!" The man exclaimed.

I know my imagination is stupid. Then she pulls away and tells me, “Honey, welcome home, hope you had a stress-free day today?” She will ask. But wait a sec, can someone explain why the lady I am imagining as my wife has my face and the man acting as my husband is... REIN JACKSON!!!!!??? WHAT THE HECK?? What kind of an imagination is that?

“When you have a wife like mine, you wake up feeling like this every day… or at least, you make sure you do.” Davis raised an eyebrow. “A wife like yours? Who brags about their wife in this day and age? Most men are trying to forget theirs exist.” The table erupted in deep, raspy laughter. "There is a difference between a wife and a wife... your wives have been modernized. Mine is traditional and submissive. That's a huge difference, dude. My wife knows her place. I could bring two girlfriends into my house, and she would serve us drinks." The three men blinked at me in awe.