My Wife's Lovers Painting นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He gave me a rare Ethan smile and said, "I love you more." "Highly doubtful," I called over my shoulder, "but I'll take it!" I hurried to get the package from our bedroom and was coming back down when I sensed a warmth of feeling. It touched me, wrapping around my body like a cloak in a comforting way. I stopped on the landing where the magnificent Mallerton of Sir Jeremy and Georgina hung on the wall. I loved looking at this painting, and it wasn't just the subject matter or the execution, which was stunning, it was the emotion expressed in it. There was great love in this family. Sir Jeremy with his blue eyes and sandy hair looked to his lovely, fair Georgina with an expression that just e

Even when she told him that Bruno was a useless man for wasting the money that Daayiee wholeheartedly gave him, he was as if deaf and didn’t hear anything. When Daayiee doesn’t have any money to give, Bruno tells him that he will never be able to leave his family. He said that there was even trouble one time, Bruno's wife rushed Daayiee. It was a big scandal in the province that shamed the gay man. Bruno's wife is said to be a woman who grows up in the street. In short, Bruno left Daayiee hanging, but Dayiee still loves the man. Sometimes he said, he wants to beat him, but he loves him as a friend. On the other hand, she understands the inexplicable love that seems to keep flourishing.

Marcus has hidden this into his heart for a long time now, whenever he watches Cindy, he always wants to tell her about the secret. "No." Lousia shook her head profusely. "She don't, what would she think of me, what person would she see me as? A person who had an affair with her father? No, Marcus, let that secret stay buried, she should remain your wife's daughter." Lousia looks down again. "Then let's get married." Marcus words made her look up sharply. "We still love each other, it would be a lot easier if we get married."

All those women were willing to give themselves up to David willingly. Rumors have grown that David is a very passionate and generous lover, but is not half-heartedly kicking out his partner, because he never uses his heart in relationships. David’s last lover, who only yesterday accompanied him in the wedding of a son of directors is a film artist on the rise, the descendants of the Indonesian-German that very pretty named Irene, tall and slim, slim with wavy brown hair. very smooth silky, her skin no less delicate like a peaches and she looked very harmonious, clinging to David's arm with a look of adoration.

Krishan woke up and saw his handsome man who is sleeping peacefully next to her. She trace his nose with her finger then her finger moved to his lips and then to his jawline. She smiled to herself that this man belongs to her and today was the day when they got married. She can't believe that it's been whole one year that they got married. Every single day she feels lucky to have him. Everything about him like her so much She knew that he made many mistakes in past but she accepted his apology because what she love about him is he never back off when someone come to him for help.

I haven’t been attracted to anyone else ever since. I would love nothing more than to be able to openly embrace her and carelessly love her in front of any one and every one but life just isn’t always that easy. We risk so much with this bond. A vampire and werewolf bond is just unthinkable and both of our families would no doubt kill us.

"What is it with her? How can you be drawn to someone who can’t even light a candle to me in wealth, education, and class? She comes from poorness and lacks sophistication! What do you see in her?! You were supposed to be my husband, not hers! What makes her so special?! One of us got to go! There isn't enough room on the planet for both of us!" My head snapped up as I looked Susie squarely in the eye. "I don't like your tone. Susie, I'm not your husband. Please don't ask me questions about another female like we're married to one another! Our relationship was wrong from the beginning and is still wrong now! I am legally in a committed relationship! Zari is my wife!”

Lilo softened her gaze as Killian pulled her into his arms. "I love you, Lilo. You're my mate." he murmured. Reed's eyes widened. He was not the only one with a werewolf as a mate. "I know." she forced a laugh as she returned his hug with whatever strength she got left. "I love you, Killian."

Then she wrote again. Dear Adrian. I married you because my father said our families would be okay if I did. She scribbled it out hard, pressing the pen into the paper. Dear Adrian. I loved you. I really did. She crossed that out too. She put the pen down and pressed her hands over her eyes. Her shoulders dropped. The floor made a small sound down the hall. He was still there. Sophia picked up the pen again. I don’t know when I stopped loving you. But I know when I saw it. Last Christmas. You gave me a check. You gave your assistant a necklace. I saw the box. I thought it was for me. It wasn’t.

Moving closer beside him, I uttered: “To ask questions.” My head hit the pillow as I stared at the mural with him. “I love looking at this when I feel confused.” He retorts, returning to the lying position to continue looking at the mural painting. Which was the same reason I had come in here. I wonder if he felt a cognitive pull to the painting like I did. “It’s the most beautiful painting I’ve ever seen. Your parents must have been head over heels in love with each other—matrimony blessed by the moon goddess herself,” I speculated as I stared at the two wolves, clearly in love.