My Wife Is A Superstar Novels & Stories

- Of course my wife Riley. - Your wife sir? he asked with a strange voice. - Yes my wife, she is working at the company and she is a low-position screenwriter and no we are not allowed to help her in any way. Riley heard him and her eyes were sparkling and she could see that he really listened to her and respected her decisions. - Of course sir. Jack responded. - Thank you, Jack. Riley grabbed his wheelchair and went toward the exit. They sat in the car and at that moment he decided to kiss her.

Seraphina The next two weeks were torture. I watched my husband care more for his mistress than his wife. I stared at my wedding ring—it was cheap, symbolic, meaningless. One evening, I saw them having a candlelit dinner together. “Seraphina,” Natalia said sweetly, “can you prepare my bath? You do it better than the maids.” I looked at Dominic. He was reading a magazine. He didn’t even acknowledge me. “Fine,” I whispered.

"Since last year, she has held the title of the world's highest-paid supermodel. With her beauty, intelligence, and grace, it's no surprise she's set to marry a man who needs no introduction beyond his name. Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the radiant bride-to-be and her future husband, Vivien Powers and Max Blackwell!" The crowd erupts in applause as the power couple takes the stage, hand in hand, their pearly white smiles almost blinding under the production lights. Ksenija beams with enthusiasm as they exchange hugs before settling onto the couch across from her. Even she doesn't miss the moment when Vivien reclaims Max's hand, holding it tightly after he lets go once they're seated.

-Who is that lady beside her- -Oh!my gosh, I think that is his wife- -She looks so beautiful just like an angel- -I love her curves- -Those dress are just perfect on her- -I can't believe he made his wife public today- -Why has he been hiding his wife, she is such a goddess to the hidden- -I think he had a secret wedding and I wonder why-

The dark brown hair swiftly caresses her face, getting attached to the slightly red skin because of sweat. Her exhausted eyes keep monitoring the food, which is releasing a flavorful aroma of seasoning. Today, she is going to meet her husband, a billionaire who has been away from her since the day she said, "I do!" Gwen Stacy is the obedient wife of a billionaire businessman who said goodbye before saying "I do," signing the marriage papers and getting no chance to look at his wife or let his wife see him.

I mention my wife by these names. Panda Bulldozer Plum truck Bear Did you all curious to know who is my wife ??. Hhm!!.. My wife is none other than the great businesswoman Sharvya keerthi. She was never failed to get the things which caught her eyes. I'm one of those thing too which caught her eyes. As a result, I was forced to be her husband. I had never hatred anyone until I met her. She was the first person I hate with all my heart. The feeling I had when I was near her was pure hate and disgust. Argh!!.. While talking about her, I forgot to introduce myself.

Yes, I'm talking about her. Her - My Wife. My BEAUTY. My DUA. DUA ARIN KASHYAP She's my stress buster, my energy drink, my wild cat, my reason to smile, my everything, my chucks. She's the one whom I've always imagined in my dirtiest dreams.

I want to make her my Luna and be a family. *** Brad *** My beautiful wife sleeps next to me. My wife! I have a wife. And not just any wife, Halle Morales is my wife! She looks so peaceful that I feel awful to have to wake her. Maybe I wore her out too much last night, and that thought makes me smile. Last night was amazing, the connection and electricity between us seems to have magnified with the strength of our vows. I can hardly believe it: Halle is my wife, my beautiful, sexy and strong wife.

It’s a shame that the one standing in the middle has a scar on her face, but her figure is amazing. [Wow, is it just me, or does the one in the middle look like Eldest Young Master’s wife?] [Good eye. I’m convinced now.] [That must be her.] [Eldest Young Master’s wife looks so sexy when she dances. I finally understand why he fell for her.] Soon, the hashtag #EldestYoungMastersWifeInPub went viral online. The video even garnered many views in less than half an hour. … Seaside villa.

It was his secretary; the same woman who constantly texted him at late hours; the one he constantly compared me to. They looked happy, about to clink their glasses. Stan never showed me off to the public. Our marriage had always been secret because he emphasized on how camera- unworthy I was. Not fit for the wife of a billionaire. But she was: with her perfect figure and glowing skin, they looked meant for each other. ‘She’s pretty,‘isn’t she?’ The hairdresser’s voice made me glance up. ‘Who?’ I asked. She gestured to the picture on my phone. ‘Stan Hart’s wife, the woman in the picture.’