My Wife Is Cold Novels & Stories

He paused, his eyes scanning her before continuing, "She's been beaten quite badly. To prevent scarring, apply some of this ointment to the swollen areas." “Dr Arnold, I don't get you? Beaten? Why would my boss beat his wife?” Asher stared at me for a few seconds and looked away.” “The main issue is that she has a cold inside of her. If it doesn't get treated completely, she wouldn’t be able to have a child.” Doctor Arnold said, in a sad tone. I stood up instantly, I couldn't process the information. How did she get cold inside of her? What is wrong with her?

Her face was drained of all color like a corpse, and her lips were frozen purple. She stared at me. There was not a single wisp of warmth left in her. “Cold… cold…” The moment she spoke, a stream of deathly white frost spewed from her mouth straight into my face. The cold made me tremble, but suddenly, it all made sense. Without a word, I started unbuttoning my heavy, padded red cotton coat. I had kept this coat tucked away in a drawer for years. It was the last gift from my husband, who had been gone for more than a decade now. He had it stuffed thick with cotton, and it was warm enough to block out the harshest winters.

he opened his eyes this time. I should feel intimidated by his stares but I'm not. Instead I move forward closing the distance between us but we're still not touching in this new position. I pushed my chest out a little as I dared him. I am aware of how the top of my cleavage is revealing, showing a large quantity of my breast. I bring up my hand and place it on either side of his collar, dragging it down and tiptoeing until we're the same height. "To support you just like you wanted Sean. I'm here for you, I'll show everyone out there how much of a good wife I can be. I will show them we're perfect together and what made you come back to me" I leaned closer and whispered in his ears.

he stated, "I'm your wife, I'm exceptional from other women" she shrugged her shoulders, he's actually obliged to be drying her hair everyday. "Make sure you always keep yourself warm.." he advised, "Britaris is a very cold place, and might not be suitable for a human like you, not to talk of the vulnerable state you are in…" he told her, "I've already ordered the maids to always keep the house warm, just make sure you're protected when leaving the four corners of this place.." he added, vampires are cold blooded, so it's natural for the place they reside to be very cold.

I also followed him and sat down beside her , while taking her one hand i n mine and started looking a t the pale fig o f m y wife. The female staff went away assuring m e t o call anytime i f needed. "Doctor what has happened t o m y wife....?" I asked him worridely and looked a t him expectantly. "Sir her temperature i s falling . A sudden and extreme change i n temperature between inside and outside harms the body.

Even, when the man carried her, she shut her mouth. "I'll get your coat tomorrow morning. It won't go away," Mister Cold explained between rumbling breaths. A second later, he focused on finding the track with the least snow. Once lowered to the floor, Amber immediately curled up against the wood heater. Even though the temperature inside the cottage was much warmer, she was still shaking. "Are you okay?" the man asked as he added wood to the fire. "Yes," Amber answered curtly. In disbelief, Mr. Cold checked the woman's condition himself. As soon as he touched the snow-cold skin, he rushed to undress. "Don’t take it wrong! I just want to warm you up."

How could men be so cruel! Anger begins to boil in the depths of my stomach and suddenly I begin to react to the cold around me. Like I've said once before, my body is very sensitive to cold, hence my current mild shivering. Madre begins to speak again and warmth slowly creeps onto my cold body and I relax and lean further into the comforting warmth around me. "He was coming on a vacation with his PREGNANT wife when he and his wicked father had rendered me barren!. There was no way I was gonna let him just move on after putting my life at a horrible stand still!.

"Cut the chatter and get to the point." The corner of her lips curled up, "You're cold as always, Leon." Pulling back the red lobster, with those delicate hand of her, she expertly cut a piece of it onto a spare plate and placed it in front of him. Her affectionate gaze falls on him as she spoke softly, "Give it a try! You'll definitely enjoy it more than anything else." "Cut to the chase," his indifferent voice cut through the air which caused her to sigh deeply. "Fine." Crossing her legs gracefully, her hand rested gently on her lap, she said stubbornly, "So, I won't call off our engagement."

She wasn't used to sweet affection yet it feels so comfortable when it's him. "You look too cold today. Didn't I give you enough warmth last night?" He asked as he leaned on his swivel chair and rubbed his chin. "Should I give you warmth right now? Is the AC too much?" She exhales and rolls her eyes. Her body is getting weak each day because of this damn work. She needs a gym at that moment and has a nice beating from their master or from Sabrina. But Sabrina is overseas with her husband having a nice vacation in NY.

She wanted to enjoy herself. BK tightened his grip on her legs as they went down the stairs. She wanted to get down—she was scared of heights—but he wouldn’t let her. He pinched her thigh when she said she wanted to go down. Meaning, he didn’t want her to, so he gave her a little pinch. She was wearing shorts, so it hit her bare skin directly. She held tighter around BK’s neck when she felt the cold wind caused by the typhoon. “Can you handle the cold?” her husband asked, turning to her.