Novel & Cerita My Wife Is An All-around Expert

Alice, my wife, and our newborn child, peacefully slumbering together, embodied everything that truly mattered to me in this world. I couldn't help but be amazed at the journey we had embarked upon together - the trials, challenges, moments of joy, and the depths of love we had explored. Over the past few years, we faced ups and downs that tested the very essence of our beings, yet Alice stood beside me, a beacon of unwavering strength. Looking at her now, my heart swelled with love and admiration. She was more than just my spouse; she was my partner, confidante, and unyielding pillar of support. Her determination, resilience, and fierce love for our family were qualities that I deeply cheri

It didn't start that way. Ellen, my wife, ex-wife, is a glamorous woman. Though not tall, she has a perfect shape and works very hard to maintain it. She is obsessed with style and appearance. Clothes, makeup accessories, all leading-edge. And she has not said a word to me in two years.

CEO mode on. "Oh my god! Mrs. Merchant has to cook? Such a shame it is that Mrs. Merchant wastes her time doing all these stuffs." The great Ms. Linda opened get filthy mouth. "My wife is a successful businesswoman who handles her own company, helps me in my company and also handles our home. Not like some woman who live fun life on her father's money." My dear husband said directly looking at me, with pride in his eyes for me. He bashed Linda directly on her face. Wow! I felt so special and touched seeing my man taking my stand.

She said it with a smile. "Thank you for the compliment, Mrs. Woods. Yet your contracted husband is a specialist in every area. You are incredibly lucky to have a husband like that—one with model-like looks, culinary prowess on par with a chef at a five-star hotel, and the ability to create a stunning garment out of nothing more complicated than a set of bedsheets for his wife. Being with you made me realize how many talents I possess." Despite my best attempts, I was unable to keep a smile on my face when she referred to our marriage as a "contracted marriage." I didn't want to show how horrible I felt about it.

“Comparing only makes one angry. I suddenly want to divorce my husband…” “Me too. My husband isn’t as rich or as attentive as Stanley. What’s the point of keeping him around?” “I’m truly envious… there’s no greater love than this.” “I’ve always known that he pampers his wife. Now that I’ve seen it in person, I know that he is indeed different.” The female experts couldn’t resist talking amongst themselves again, their voices overlapping and sounding chaotic.

- My wife is a gifted one; she invests our assets in the stock market, but also buys bankrupt companies which she then revives using methods that only she possesses. - But, you’re not nice, my friend, and you only tell us this now?

The other villagers joined in, laughing harder. "Exactly! The person we're welcoming is a world-renowned archeologist expert, and she's also the wife of the billionaire, Mr. Rupert Kingston!" one exclaimed. "Mr. Kingston is a model husband who's even been interviewed by The Daily Newspaper before," someone else added. "He would always cook for his wife, no matter how busy he is, and he's still very sweet and intimate with his wife even after five years of marriage!" "You? Seriously?" another villager scoffed. "Do you think your life is a fairy tale? You're not even worthy to dust the shoes on his feet!"

Our marriage was going from a WWE match to a lame video game. My husband was a workaholic earlier now he basically lived in the office. The days we meet face to face is very rare. I was burning in an inferno I haven't sinned but yet I was suffering maybe loving Dane Wellington was my sin and I ought to be punished for that sin. Fathima had unwavering faith in our marriage even when we didn't have any. She filled me in on Dane's where abouts. According to her a wife should know what her husband was upto. Though I didn't hear my sister's name in his schedule so Fathima is definitely missing my husband's complete time table for his to do list.

Xavier laughed too. "Thank you, love. I cannot even thank you enough to say how much it means to me. You are a perfect Woman, Caroline. An entrepreneur, handling a multinational law firm. An amazing wife who knows how to take care of her husband and make his life a blessing. And not to mention how amazing a mother you are.

I never break my rules. Not for money. Not for loyalty. And certainly not for anyone else’s wife. Yet here I was, standing in a room where power whispered from every corner. The polished mahogany tables gleamed under soft chandeliers, men in tailored suits whispered deals, and yet all I could see was her. Selene Hawthorne moved through the crowd like a storm contained within elegance — untouchable, graceful, and utterly oblivious to the chaos she’d already sown inside me.