Please Behave My Wife Novels & Stories

He asked me with an indignant gaze. I was caught aback a little but I sighed. “I am trying to be a better person, so this is one of my steps. Being a better person means being a better wife,” I said, putting the last word there to let it ring in his head. No matter what he wants, it doesn't matter if she is going to become his wife whether he likes it or not.

I didn't immediately move and process what he said. “So you should behave like a faithful wife does.”

he said. I covered the distance and stared at him continuously, " Don't forget what we're. " I patted his cheek. He bowed his head and nodded. I needed to rein my wife. She would get freedom but in limit. Her behavior might put her in trouble. She needed to understand it wasn't her world. I would never raise my hand on her, never. Every morning she woke up her legs on my thighs or stomach. If it would be someone else, it would be dead now. . .

She hissed. I just hugged her and put my head around its neck and smelled it. I could hear her gasped. "Maru!" She called me. “Don’t be angry with me wife please. I can’t be still knowing that you are angry with me.” I said while I tighten my hug. “If you really can’t respect my friend then start to train yourself to sleep alone.” She said in a serious tone. My wife pushed me hard and got out of bed. She returned to our room and I followed her.

I am her husband now and she will abide by my damn rules. "I am your husband now. So, behave! I don't want to see you talking to that prince and when I kiss you kiss me back not to push me away. Isn't it this is our lovely wedding?" I slap it into her face. She was astounded staring at me. And I underestimated her again. She smiled charmingly holding my tuxedo and pulled me closer to her. Our bodies were too close enough as our gaze meets.

“I want to go to sleep seeing this every night and let it be the first thing I will open my eyes to see in the morning.” Charlotte nodded. “Yes, if that is possible, I would like to have one or two,” she said. She looked at Cohen, expressing herself. “This is how I want you to be behaving to your wife. Her love for you is sincere that she is willing to sacrifice her own for you,” “Treat her right, please. Don’t let her be sad, even for a second.” She advised.

It could be possible I misheard, but his attitude and behavior tell me I was in a big delusion. I hate the fact that I used to love this man once upon a time. I hate the moment when I let him touch me. I let him take everything. I bit my inner cheek to control my sobs, as I couldn’t ignore the surrounding people. I want to forget where I am, and I want to cry my heart out, but can I do that? No, I can’t! Today I have to behave in a well-mannered and obedient wife’s role. I quickly showed my milky white teeth, pushing back tears in my eyes when a passing couple looked at our position and smiled at me when my eyes noticed their presence.

“Watch your tone, woman. Learn how to respect your husband while you talk to him.” “What about the husband doing what he’s supposed to do then?” Natalia retorts. Noah starts to laugh, clapping his hands. “Women. All the same.” He stands up and begins to pace around. “I married you, gave you a home, a proper home, not an orphanage. I feed you, I get you the best things to wear and take you out to the best places to see the best things. We have regular intercourse. And you’re telling me to do what I’m supposed to do? As if I’m not doing it already?” He seethes.

“Well I will be one very soon be so I better start behaving like a wife. I want to talk to you in private.” “What do you want?”

But before he can blame himself for the thing he had done, Axels’ word resonated in my ear, “That's why I always say we need to control women. If you fail to control them, they'll start dancing on your head. You've got to keep them in check, show them you're the prize, and they're here to serve you. Then watch how everything falls into place automatically," Yea, I’m her husband and she needed to obey my words. Why the hell I was behaving like a coward. There was nothing wrong between Husband-Wife, everything consensual. I have every right on her. I just need to pour some sweet words into her ear and she’ll melt, problem will be solved.