Pati Patni Novels & Stories

Doctor Kabir smiled at the cuteness of this little angel in front of him and pinched her chubby cheeks, " Then me my naughty angel what did my boy ask you?? " Pari made a swollen face like a balloon and said, " So you are his father ?? ". " My father is smart, I am sure he will prove you wrong ", Kartik yelled at Pari. " You again stopped counting your hair now you have to start it again ", Pari taunted. " Arrghhh!!! I can't do it ", Kartik gave up. " Huh!! That means I won and you have to admit that I am more intelligent than you ", Pati raised her face with pride.

muling singhal ni Juliet. Narinig kong humihikbi na si Patricia kaya't dahan-dahan akong sumilip sa may gawi nila. "Here's my calling card. Tawagan mo ako kapag ready ka ng tubusin ang pamilya mo at kapag handa ka ng sundin ang bago mong amo." Ma-awtoridad na wika ni Juliet. Hindi ko na ulit narinig na magsalita pa ito kaya't batid kong nakaalis na ito. Muli akong sumilip at ng matanaw ko si Patricia na pabalik na sa kanyang opisina ay saka lamang ako naglakas loob na lumabas.

Mrs Winter walked over to Baby Felix in Bi Minnie's arms. Ruby approached Patricia and greeted her, but still with an unfriendly face. Meanwhile, Dominic looked meaningfully at Patricia. Her eyes moved from top to bottom, Patricia was indeed fuller because she was breastfeeding. "Introduce, I'm Dominic!" He held out his hand with a lustful grin. "Patricia, Dimitri's wife." Patricia replied. "No need to say who do you belong to?" "Just reminding people who easily forget themselves." Patricia answered fearlessly. Dominic's smile appeared "I thought you were just an innocent woman who happened to meet Dimitri."

It feels so nice to watch her be happy and stress-free. “Hmm, these taste so good. I like it when you cook or bake, Miss Patricia.” “Thank you, sweetie; I’m glad you like them."” “So, Miss Patricia, what is your favorite food to eat and make?” “I really like pasta; it’s my favorite food to eat and make.” I answer “I like pasta too.” “We seem to have a lot in common.” I tease “Yes, that’s why I like you a lot.” “Aww. I like you too; you’re such an angel.” I say, and she blushes.

Patricia averted her gaze from the alluring lady to John, who suddenly found the blue and orange painting on the wall utterly fascinating, his hands now conveniently tucked into his pockets. Patricia rolled her eyes at John's antics and put on a broad smile, turning to face the unfamiliar woman. "Hi! You must be Patricia. I've been looking forward to the day I finally meet you. When John told me about your visit, I couldn't contain my excitement. Getting to meet the infamous daughter of John! He's told me so much about you..." Patricia zoned out, absentmindedly tapping her fork against her chin while scrutinizing the woman's body language. "Her voice sounds genuine, doesn't look like a prost

What else do you husband even know! "Beta Patni aane de teri phir dekhte hai kaun joru ka gulam banta hai or kaun Badshah banta hai." Hitansh said rolling his eyes at him. ( Son let your wife come then we'll see who becomes a slave and who becomes the king. ) "Tum kya samjho ge hum patiyo ki bhavna." Irshad kiya Ankit Bhai ne. ( You won't understand the feeling of us husbands. )

***Pat’s POV*** I wish she could get away from that man! “So that was her husband?” Grant asked. “Yeah, a real piece of shit. He treats her like crap, and tries to control her every move. I wish she could get away from him.” Patricia responded. “That’s horrible. Why doesn't she leave him?” Grant asked. “No family, and no money.” Patricia said. “That’s terrible. Where I live they have women’s shelters to help with that.” Grant responded. “Yeah, not here.” Patricia said. **End of Pat’s POV**

"In the name of the father, son, and the holy spirit. Lord, thank you very much for the blessings that are prepared on our dinner table. We appreciate these blessings because of your goodness and power all of them arose. Thank you very much, Lord, for continuing to give us the foods we need to be strong and healthy in our daily lives. Thank you very much for our gathering this time of eating and may we have the opportunity again in the next few days to be together again to share your beautiful graces. Amen." "Amen," we said together. "LET'S EAT!" my sister shouted but we noticed that Patpat seemed lethargic. "Why Patpat? What's wrong? Does something hurt you?" I asked her worriedly. She imme

Patrizia spoke her sentence with passion. Patrizia had always had a fantasy of dating red flag guys like Diego. "Come on, stop interrogating me, Patty. It's not what you think. Diego and I are just playing the roles of Arianna's papa and mama. There's no relationship between us and you know very well why I'm doing this, don't you? I'm doing it to save our family. You know that very well so don't make fun of me." "Stellina, listen to what I say and don't let her get away." Patty continued to say.

"Do you?" "Yes, Pat…" I said quickly. "I care about your wellbeing." "Fine… since you’re so sure you care about me, let’s play a game," she said, her tone completely calm. I swallowed hard. What game was she talking about? "The game will show if you truly care about me like you claim," she said softly, walking over to the chair. She sat down and crossed her legs like a powerful queen. "If you win this game, it means you truly care," Patricia continued, her voice quiet. "And then I’ll consider your feelings and give you back your shares."