Novel & Cerita Reclaiming Wife Stories

This particular point fueled her anger the most—their night was ruined. Lying on her back, gazing at the ceiling, Alice pondered over her father's actions. He had never apologized for the hurt he caused, especially not for taking her son, an act that partially destroyed her life for the sake of acquiring a company. This deeply pained her. She admired her mother's courage to divorce her father, who seemed content post-divorce. Alice worried about Mary Jane, whose life remained in disarray, trapped in a facade of a marriage to uphold family and business agreements, unlike her sisters who had found their paths.

Ralph sucked Rara’s bottom lip between his teeth as his hands strayed from her hips to the upper part of her thighs and forcibly pulled them apart. "Understand something," Ralph growled lowly against her lips. "You’re now our wife, no longer a daughter or sister but ‘ours’.” As one hand held her thigh, the other crept one hand held her thigh, the other crept up her flat stomach and possessively grabbed her plump bare breast. "I did you a favour. Your whore of a sister was eventually going to betray you, topolìno. This world is fucking selfish, it wouldn’t think twice before eating you up, then why are you feeling remorse for a wench who was ready to kill you to save her skin." Ralph continue

But he loved me, and that’s what mattered. Fuck, if I hadn’t accepted that scammy deal, I wouldn’t be in this mess. I’d still have him under my thumb. He wouldn’t have married that prickly girl and gotten a taste of a healthy relationship. I hate that woman. She must have the force of the universe on her side. For her to walk away from Adrian only to come back stronger and richer is humiliating for me. I took him from her. I took her husband. Made him humiliate her, and she got rewarded for it.

Her brows knitted and she chewed on her bottom lip as she read out loud. “Hello, my wonderful fans. It's been a long ass time, but your baddest bitch is back, and she's back with loads of drama! Eek! The last time I brought the tea, you all called me a marriage destroyer and all sorts of names, but look how that turned out. I saved their marriage-by destroying it nonetheless-but at least no one is being lied to. Both spouses are happily separated. As always, I bring out the truth. Now, I have returned with more juicy stories. There is a billionairess out there whose husband is squandering her family's money (on me) just because she's infertile. There's more to the tea than meets the eye.

"And yet your wife left you for your brother, your mistress is wanted for kidnapping and attempted murder, and your personal life is splashed across every newspaper in the country." "My wife left me because she was being threatened by a dangerous person. My brother was protecting her at great personal risk. And the woman you are calling my mistress was manipulating all of our lives as part of an elaborate scheme to inherit my fortune." "That is a very convenient story, Mr. Reed." I stood up before Alex could respond. "Actually, Mrs. Hartwell, it is the truth." All eyes turned to me. I could feel my heart racing, my palms sweating, but I forced myself to speak clearly and confidently.

"You faked your death." "I disappeared." She smiled. Thin. Cold. "There's a difference. I watched my husband build an empire from nothing. I watched him destroy anyone who got in his way. I watched him become a man I didn't recognize. And I knew—if I stayed, I would become like him. So I left." "And now you're back." "Now the empire is gone. My husband is in prison. The Collective is ashes. And the money—the money your mother hid, the money my husband spent forty years trying to find—is finally in one place."

“That woman is the reason your dad isn’t here with us!” “Enough!” I yell standing. I pull Ellie to me, “Our marriage isn’t a sham. I love this woman in a way I have never loved anyone. She would’ve stayed in the burn unit with me. If they didn’t let her, she’d sleep in the lobby. Ellie is my wife and I asked her to marry me. We renewed our vows on the beach for our anniversary. I’m thankful for everything that happened because it led me to meeting my wife. I didn’t remember ever being so happy as I am with her. You do not get to talk about her as if she’s the other woman! You cheated!” I tell her. “We are leaving,” I tell Ellie as I take her hand and pull her to the exit. “Maxwell! Julianna

Christian After jackhammering Vicky, or should he say Genevieve Sinclair cause that's her real name, on his office couch for the last two hours, Christian makes it home near eight o’clock. Sex with a married/ engaged woman is the best, because he is their outlet, their Discovery Channel, not their dumpy old husbands they bang out of obligation or gratitude. Anyone should see some of the things he’s gotten married women to do.

I hiss The last thing that I want to deal with right now is advising a grown man or giving him pointers on how to act around a person when I am taxed with the responsibility of dealing with not just one but two types of poison that can potentially end my life if not handled properly. The first type of poison is my first wife who doesn’t subscribe to this marriage but had to compromise because opposing Me is not a good option for her, and the second type of poison is my new wife who will be a very crucial pawn in my revenge mission against the Donald’s, both of which belongs to the phylum called wife and can be generally classified into the kingdom of the most complicated creatures that exist

“…If she gets close to me by chance, I’ll be force to separate you from her.” He threatened his wife. “If we aren’t welcome, we may as well leave your house and go back to where we came from.” She replied boldly. “And you think I’ll allow you to go that easily?…You’re my wife and whatever I say stands. Don’t think you can get away from me easily.” ******************************************* Rebecca’s only desire is to be with the one she thinks loves her. But her heart gets broken when he leaves her and ends the relationship. She conceals her pregnancy and deals with her burden alone. Duke Williams seeks her hand in marriage and marries her, well aware that she is pregnant with anoth