Please Behave My Wife Novels & Stories

** ** Thanks! ** Also don't question your position here. No matter what we can't deny that we are husband and wife. We may not start as a normal couple but we can't just turn blind on our relationship. So, please make yourself home. This is your wife's house. Not some random people's!**

“Trying to flaunt my wife.” This better be a joke.

Nina chuckled sarcastically. "Whatever he does, he is your husband, and an ideal wife must please her husband and must stay loyal to him for forever. You're married, you have to make adjustments. Not seek for pleasure outside the nuptial relation. If you want to sleep, then sleep with your husband, what's wrong with that?" Mrs Walker was pissed off.

She looks, objectively, ridiculous. "This is embarrassing," I say, keeping my voice level, but my anger is rising. This isn’t the image I want my wife to give, "Why are you behaving like this?" “I don’t know, Kael. Maybe because, for once, I'd like not to be fucking bored," she says into the silence of the kitchen. Nobody moves. I shake my head. This is not a good performance—it makes her look impulsive and me look controlling, which does nothing useful for what we're here to do. I will have to talk to her about this later, privately, and recalibrate.

I said with food in my mouth, so it came out muffled. "Disgusting. Your husband is injured and unconscious in the clinic, and you're here stuffing your face like a squirrel?" She says, looking like steam would come out of her ears with how angry she looked at me. "What am I supposed to do? Dote on him and feed him apples while sitting beside him and placing band-aids in his boo-boos?" I say, pointing the spoon at her. She looks at me with more anger in her eyes. "He is your husband, so act like his wife."

Though he looked confused as he watched me, he didn't dwell on how odd I was acting, opting to think whatever he wanted. I sauntered closer, hips swaying, my gaze locked onto his. "I've been thinking about you all day. Have you?" I cringed inwardly at my words, wondering if he would fall for this. I had already stepped up my game. This time, instead of snapping and glaring at him every chance I got, I intended to act like the ideal wife, smiling at him while plotting his Downfall. This way, it would hit him harder than ever.

Therefore, having a wife, or someone who I wanted to be with was going to be something that would most definitely change my thoughts on how I lived through things. “I believe that so many men are going to end up sleeping on the couch tonight.” Lia teased, nodding at the men who were now being lashed out on from their wives. I shrugged my shoulders, this being the last thing that I could care about. As long as my wife was happy, and I was satisfied, the last thing that I could care about was a bunch of men sleeping on the couch because they didn’t know how to treat their wives. I, for one, still didn’t know how to act around my wife, but I knew one thing, I was going to do my best to treat he

I knew the woman was just a client, but that made me feel insecure. I heard Nathan walk into the kitchen as I was washing the vegetables. He walked over to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of water, and gulped it down. "How was your day, Nate?" I asked. "Fine." "Did you have a lot of work today?" I questioned. "Yes, I'm going to take a shower now." "Oh, okay, sure! Come down for dinner when you're done. " I said as he walked out of the room. I took out the knife and began chopping vegetables. I was upset. How on earth can you be happy talking to anyone but your wife? This is absolutely ridiculous, and it seems like he isn't going to make any moves to tell me what the problem is. Gosh, I h

I said stubbornly "Oh stop it" "Why should I?" "Wives should talk to their husband about anything and not to someone else. That's how married couples behave they share things with each other" he said in anger "Then don't you think you are the one at fault, you refuse to share the fact about the so called job I was offered , then you also side with another person over me , want to punish my servant without caring how I feel , telling me it's men business,you said you wanted us to act like real couples ,is that how couples are supposed to behave?"I ask as my heart was tearing

Never give anyone even the slightest hint that we are not a normal happily married couple. 3. Always act like a 'good wife' Rule number three covered a lot. "Good," he said. "I'm glad you're got over whatever happened to you in the jungle last week." I forced a smile, biting my tongue. Just you wait, Andrea Martinez.