My Wife Shares Me Novels & Stories

At the company's eighth-anniversary livestream, the host asked Derrick, "Mr. Waterson, you started in a tiny 12-square-meter shop and built all this. Who deserves the most credit?" At that time, he took my hand in front of hundreds of thousands of viewers and said, "My wife, of course. I wouldn't be where I am today without Lydia." The comments flooded with praise for our perfect marriage. However, he pinned a "Co-Founder" badge onto Natasha's chest himself while mine was just a "Mr. Waterson's Wife" badge. In my previous life, I had confronted him right after the livestream. "She has shares. What about me?" Derrick pushed a 5-million-dollar guarantee agreement toward me while saying,

"that you don't have to deal with my ex wife..as that never happened and also you are not my second wife.... But first and only wife" My cheeks heat up at our proximity and his words. "and I see it coming" he whispered again. "What!" "The look...of relief and the happiness of being the first."

"You're my wife. We made vows, did we not? Asking you for what's bothering you doesn't mean we'll become friends, or we'll share a relationship. If someone's bothering you or blackmailing you, say it. Do you know who you're married to?" She snapped her hand off mine. "Please, it's fine. And, excuse me." She scoffed. "Cause we're married, or cause we made vows, doesn't mean you should get involved in my private life. Whatever I do with myself shouldn't be your problem. This marriage is a compromise. We stay in one house, see each other daily, but don't forget that we've got separate lives. Don't stay off your lane, please. Because, driving into a different lane could cause a crash. An acciden

"Wait you know too." "News spread fast." "I wanted to tell Rodriguez I won't be able to make it to work tomorrow. Adriana and I plan on heading to the park." She so badly wanted to tell him but she kept her mouth shut and continued, "Ok. I'll tell him." She immediately felt a hand grab the phone from her. She turned to see the sick man she married. "Hey Nathan, I was thinking maybe we should join in. My wife here has been really tense lately."

I widened my eyes in surprise or maybe shock and then my heart palpitated and its beating speed increased. “We are husband and wife and we should sleep this way more often." Husband and wife. Has he accepted me as his wife or am I exaggerating once again?

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

I am married,that to a innocent soul. She is My wife. My Wife. It sounds alien to me. But I have to reveal everything about me. I can't ruin her life keeping her in dark. I have to share my secret to her which I hidden from my family. Then only I can move forward my life with her. Shraddha Aaron Malhotra. Sounds cool to me. ----------

They saw their little wife confused but what she said made a sudden calmness to spread in their demeanor. She said that she got the T-shirt from her husbands closet that means she mentioned them as her husbands and they didn't about care anything at that time but the words their little wife said for them. She considers them as her husbands but why they are feeling so happy for that. Even their faces were blank but inside their stomach were fluttering. They tried to calm their sudden excitement and concentrated on the screen.

It was plain bullshit. “ You couldn't ask me first? Or at least inform me?” I clenched my fists trying to keep my rage in check. “I didn't think I needed to, Willow” He shrugged, his tone growing a little high pitched, implying that I was being overly dramatic. “We are husband and wife. We're married. I don't think it's unusual for a man and his wife not to share a bedroom, do you?” He had a point. We were married, Whether I had accepted it or not. Shit.

I nodded and slowly closed the door of Mom's sedan. "You're mine! Mine alone! I never wanted to share you with anyone! Being husband and wife means you own each other, not only emotionally but also physically! God! Amberine, even if you say that your marriage with Arden is fake, in Arden's eyes, it's all legit! He's my twin, he is a guy! And we both know that we men have needs! Fvck! Amberine, I might kill him if I saw him holding your hands, what more if I caught you two in bed?!"