Pursuing My Wife Isn T Easy Novels & Stories

Edward’s wife was not a woman a man like me should allow into his thoughts. Wanting her wasn’t foolish. It was treason. I excused myself under the pretense of taking a call, murmuring a polite apology as I stepped away from the group. No one questioned it. Men like me were always needed elsewhere, always managing something unseen. I didn’t go far. Instead, I moved closer to her, my steps casual, indirect—perfectly reasonable. The kind of movement no one would question. Our shoulders brushed. It was accidental. It had to be.

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de

"Why? You don't want us to be friends?" "I don’t want to!" My forehead creased. "But why?!" I ask him a bit confuse. "Your my wife Mara. I don't want to be friends with you. I want more than that!" I suddenly felt my heart beat faster. "But we've tried that before. And look where it lead us." "Mara... wife..." he pleaded. I disagree. "No Maru. I don't want to go back to that process again. Now there is no other value in my life but Baby Tanya. "

He whispered. "I don't want to" she whispered back. "But you are in good mood today. I'll be gentle so we can't make noise. Please I need to..." He slowly moves his arms around her for a hug. But she slapped his arm "I'm not in the mood" "This is the first time you rejected me..." He took a deep breath. He is actually so frustrated because he can't remove Sarah's moaning earlier and the fact it actually makes him hard... but his wife should not know about this.

she whispered with urgency. She noticed Natalie, Abel, Mr. Dutch approaching them. She could see how wide Natalie's eyes are and where Asher's hand is resting. Despite all this, Asher proved to be difficult when he needed something. And that something turned out to be this touch. "There is nothing to talk about. You are my wife, and I hate for anyone to see how sexy my wife's back is in this dress along with the lady wearing it" he replied with a possessive note in his tone.

She scoffed as she started to read some rules and regulations attached to the document. “Wife isn't allowed to go out without her husband's consent”. “Wife must satisfy the husband in bed whenever and wherever he needs it”. “You must be fucking joking”. And it kept going and going with more crazy rules. I am not going to sign any of this bullshit. Tell Zephyr that he can go ahead and do his worst. She tried calling Eryx again, but he didn't pick up. “You should save yourself the stress. He can't help you because he is in more distress than you”. Kevin smiled.

I finally found the courage to call Ruby, which she turned off quickly right after I spoke my name. "It didn't even last for a minute." I sighed heavily. The reunion, I had imagined, seemed far to reach, looking at our circumstances. "She probably blocks my numbers now." I continued misery. "You know what I learned about women? They will admit our effort and start to open their heart as long as you keep trying and do it sincerely." "Yeah. But it's only work in the past. Right now, with everything going on between us, it might be hard to get her attention." And another sigh escaped my lips. Perhaps rebuilding a family was too much to ask.

I mean It’s not like there weren’t hookup guys all around the city, but it was still unlikely of her to allow herself to get fucked by someone she doesn’t have a least a bit of attraction for, when it took me months before I was successful enough in fucking her after we met So what was really the case here? And then one name popped into my head, but I immediately chased it away, because it was never going to be possible for her to venture into such kind of trash. “Am just tired” I concluded as I rubbed my forehead, before picking my phone and dialing my own bitch number, cause I really needed good sex right now to process, and know what to do to catch my sneaky wife, cause I would never let

Remembering what happened at the club the first time we met and how she had been so bitter about love and professed her hatred for men, we must be on the same page. I concluded that she might be the right one. Could I convince her? Would she say yes? Would it be worth the risk? I rubbed my temple in frustration. Damnit! This is going to be hard. But one thing was certain. I would not let Jessica Adams run away again and I would make her accept to be my wife, and by every means possible!!!

he murmurs, leaning closer, his words laced with challenge, “if I were to tell you that you should fight for us… are you really going to do it?” Her grin fades into a frown, her brows pulling together. She exhales, scratching absently at the side of her neck, buying herself time. “Well, that would literally be a very difficult thing to do,” she admits with a strained chuckle. “Because, I mean… my marriage hasn’t really gone that far. It hasn’t even had the chance to. I haven’t had enough time with my husband, and right now I’m moving over to you. God, it really just doesn’t make sense. It’s mortifying.”