Naughty Wife Novels & Stories

Jena looked at her from head to toe again “Huh?” Nuella was confused “You look like someone whose strength was drained out, you look pale” Jena smiled Nuella coughed when she finally understood what she meant “If I’m so drained out right now it is the hand work of My Haywood” s Jena smiled “He is your husband now, so no need to be embarrassed” “It’s so I could get pregnant” Nuella murmured Jena heard what she said and sighed “I don’t think it’s only the reason, somewhere deep down in his heart he might have some likeness for you which made him choose you”

“I deliberately moved you from this room to the lower room, because I don't want you to do any more carelessness that will harm my grandchild. Of course, I'm very worried about my grandchild.” Mrs. Jane then left by slamming the door. Tiffany still felt very disillusioned with this painful reality that she had to accept. Her husband and mother-in-law who loved her very much have now turned into people who hate her. They were only worried about the condition of the child she was carrying and were not at all worried about Tiffany's condition. However, shortly after that, Tiffany stopped crying. Suddenly the spirit in her came. Only then did Tiffany realize, she had just become a very evil moth

Her daughter Kira’s voice rang out as she intertwined their hands trying to calm her down. “How can i calm down, this witch infuriates me so much that I just want to slap her.” She said clenching her teeth. Her hand holding on tight to the knife that’s suppose to cut through the bread. Kira looks at her mum and shakes her head. She never understood the drama between her mother and Aunty Roma. She focuses on eating her food. -- Walking into the room, Roma was informed by the maid that her husband left the office. ‘ Thank you’ she said to the maid who in turn bowed down in courtesy before leaving.

I couldn't tear my eyes away from the restroom for an entire hour until Mark and his companion finally emerged. The woman looked utterly drained, practically being carried by Mark, or she would have crumpled to the floor. I noticed her body shaking slightly. I frowned. Damn, no wonder those women go for him; he had the physique for it. On the weekend, I went out for dinner with some friends. As we were sipping drinks, one of my friends asked, "Jason, isn't that your wife over there?" I turned around and spotted Donna, arm-in-arm with another woman while shopping.

Everyone wanted someone as wonderful and devoted as him to fall in love with them. But it was all a lie. Returning to the present, I felt my stomach churning. Something was threatening to spill out of me. I fled to the bathroom and puked my guts out. I was still in the bathroom when I heard the commotion outside. In the heavy silence of the room, the familiar voice rang out with unusual clarity. "My wife prepared a surprise for me. It should be right here in this room."

Naomi, she's stunning, sad-eyed, and married to his long-time enemy. Her husband ignores her, flirts with other women, and never lays a hand on her. It should be none of Micah’s business. But when Naomi throws icy sarcasm in his face instead of falling for his charm, something dangerous ignites inside him. He wants her humiliated husband to watch while she begs Micah to touch her.

amazing people I’ve ever had the pleasure of meeting in my life. I’m sorry about the way I ended things maybe I could have done things better. A part of me would always care for you.” Natasha stepped a step closer finally meeting his eyes. Then silence again. It was comfortable like a silence between two long-time friends. A slight cough brought them apart and their heads around. Rachel had heard everything. So this was the Natasha. She looked like she belonged to a magazine cover. She was tall with the most alluring brown eyes. Her wavy blonde hair rested beautifully on her shoulders. She was perfect. Natasha held out a hand to her. “Oh hi, I didn’t know you were here. I’m Natasha.” “Hey I

"She is the wife of that rich CEO, Lucas Ashford. Everyone says they are the perfect couple, but look at her face. She looks miserable." "I heard a rumor," Megan whispered, leaning in. "I heard that Lucas Ashford had a secret wife before Valentina. A girl from a poor background. I bet that girl is Naomi. Think about it! Naomi has a son who looks just like a rich kid. She has a lot of secrets. It fits perfectly!" "If that is true," Jessica said, her eyes turning mean. "Then Naomi is not a 'National Artist.' She is just a woman who got kicked out of a mansion. We should find proof. If we find proof, we can show everyone that she is a fraud."

I ask, stepping slightly to the side so I am no longer hidden behind Caleb's shoulder. The woman lets out a soft, mocking chuckle. "He hasn't told you about me? I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. Caleb always did like to bury things he couldn't handle." She looks back at Caleb, her expression softening into something desperate. "I'm Nancy, honey. I'm his wife."

"I heard that that woman's husband is very nice to her too. Even when she has an ambiguous affair with the=at man, her husband forgives her. Why can't she be satisfied? Is it fun to play with him like this? "Lia, why is there such a woman in the world? She's disgusting and evil." Alex became more and more angry. She was only focused on venting her resentment without noticing that Amelia's face was getting paler.