Naughty Wife Story Novels & Stories

Eille said, so Clerophine laughed in her mind. "So this witch didn't know that Nate has a wife already, and she's that idiot because she really goes into our mansion to check if Nate is telling the truth? How dumb she is." She said inside her head. "Well, what he said is true; he already has a wife," Clerophine said, so Eille suddenly stopped. "So stop bothering him because he is already married and loves his wife so much." She added, which made Eille's heart scratch. "Really? Is his wife there?" Eille asked; what she felt right now was unexplainable; she was hurt by what this woman in front of her telling.

She felt disdained, but Zoey was still persuading her patiently, “Listen to me, sleep with him tonight, and sealed your position as Mrs. Winters. Don’t divorce him after 100 days too. Just focus on being a rich wife.” Natalie did not heed Zoey’s advice. She said, “Stop dreaming, okay? He only married me because of a misunderstanding. When everything’s clarified, he’ll kick me out of the house without me reminding him to do so.” “No way. The way he looks at you is different.” “I won’t believe a word from a woman who has myopia that’s 600 degrees and above.”

"You horrible, disgusting woman! You're a slutty whore who sleeps around with old men! I hope you rot in hell! I can't wait to crush your bones into powder! I'm going to use your ashes to make a toilet! Just you wait! I'II kill you someday! I'm going to kill you! How dare you give all those documents to that b*tch?! Did you think you could use her to get rid of me?! Haha. You got it wrong! That b*tch is so wretched that she came crawling back to me with those documents! That 7% shareholding of yours has gone to waste! It will become mine soon! Haha. You never imagined that, did you?! Your perfect plan was ruined by such a repulsive wench! Serves you right!" When he finished his rant, he pant

She went out of the kitchen and saw if it was her husband. She smiled at him as soon as she saw him but her smile disappeared right away when she saw him with a woman again. She feels ashamed while looking at her posture as a mess while the woman looks so sexy, beautiful, and well-dressed. "Until when you'll be blocking our way?" the woman asked. She steps back to give them away. Her husband doesn't care about her because he's busy flirting with the woman. But for a moment the woman stopped and turned to look over at her, "Are you his maid? Can you get me some water? I feel thirsty," the woman requested in a bitchy way.

He leaned closer and lowered his voice in a threatening whisper, “Don’t think that being Georgia’s husband means anything. You’re nothing but a kept man living off the Snow family. I’ve seen plenty of guys like you who do nothing but spend a woman’s money. “I’m warning you. Don’t ever spend Georgia’s money. If you know what’s good for you, take a breakup payout and get lost. If not, once Georgia is pregnant with my child, you won’t get a single thing!” I almost spat out my coffee. “Living off the Snow family and spending Georgia’s money, huh?” Over the years, I kept a low profile and handled my family’s capital operations behind the scenes. This idiot actually thought I was some kept man all

My husband My husband My husband It was nice to hear my wife say that over and over again. I am willing to give everything in exchange for that endearment that my wife has given me. "Quite. But this hug is all I need is to get rid of my tiredness." I said softly to her. She turn to face me. After she turn I hugged her and kissed her quickly. I heard her chuckled. "Tanya is asleep, maybe now you can take care of me?" I said naughtily. "My big baby is being naughty." she said teasingly. I pouted and then leaned my head on its neck.

“The woman at the front desk, you’re fucking her, right? If you really want to make this right, then why do you still have the audacity to bring her again and fuck her at the house I lived, Jack?” “That’s not true.” “I have pictures, and that woman was more than willing to share your fair share of escapades. My self-esteem’s at its lowest and I’ve been asking myself, on top of the many questions I have already, why did my husband cheat? Is it because I don’t look beautiful enough? Am I not sexy enough? Do I bore him already?” “No. That’s not true.” Jack attempted to go near Hyacinth. She raised her hand to stop him.

“Until I stopped letting him steal my money? Until I stopped being convenient?” “You were nothing!” Spittle flew from her mouth. “A pathetic little orphan playing dress-up in a life you didn’t deserve. Adrian was mine! He’s always been mine!” She seemed borderline crazy,as if she were on the verge of losing it. Just how obsessed were they with having control over my life?. A crowd was forming. I recognized people from Vale Company. From other buildings. All watching. Recording. Good. Let them see. “ he was yours?” I said quietly, “Why did he propose to me?”

Do you think by marrying me you will get limitless money, a luxurious life? "Wife? Like seriously, you are considering your ugly self as my wife? The multimillionaire Sebastian Knight's wife? Then listen you are nothing but a gold digger. How much I wish you had seen your ugly self before considering your worthless self as my wife. Your face isn't worth spat upon, you fucking whore. This marriage is nothing to me. You are nothing to me. You are just a low-class girl. How could you even think that you can be my wife? You won't even fit as my maid. Have you even seen this type of clothes in your entire life?

Bella My husband had a lot of doors in the mansion. He kept all of them closed. I told myself it wasn't my business to knock. Then I started counting how many then he left the house at midnight. Alex was an outing animal. I always imagined having to marry a man that was grounded in his goals, little did I know I'll find myself trapped in a marriage with no emotions. His life was a cheat map, easy to predict but without knowing the outcome of each move.