Seducing My Wife Novel Novels & Stories

Throughout the hours until I clocked off, I worked in a dazed state. My mind was a chaotic mess. All I wanted to know was the truth. If Sarah was telling the truth, then my marriage with Winona was built on lies. I had tolerated Winona's cheating and remained married to her because she donated her kidney to me. What a joke. By the time I arrived home, it was nearly dark. My heart was as dead as the night sky. I numbly pushed the door open. No one was in the living room, but I could hear Winona talking in the bedroom.

Everyone wanted someone as wonderful and devoted as him to fall in love with them. But it was all a lie. Returning to the present, I felt my stomach churning. Something was threatening to spill out of me. I fled to the bathroom and puked my guts out. I was still in the bathroom when I heard the commotion outside. In the heavy silence of the room, the familiar voice rang out with unusual clarity. "My wife prepared a surprise for me. It should be right here in this room."

“I could jerk off to it a million times.” The fantasy of him rubbing one out in the shower or in his bed was enough to make my pussy tighten around his dick again. He was so thick it wasn’t hard to do. The slightest sensation made me squeeze him like a firm hand. “I jerk off to you every night. I pretend my husband is you when he fucks me. I come picturing your face…” I started to grind against him harder, my pussy taking all of him with my thrusts. I would never have the audacity to say these things to anyone else, but I was too high to care. I was having an affair with a man I met in a bar. There wasn’t much more I could do to ruin my reputation.

Charlene said ridiculously. “I bet he remembered something, I can't assure you he remembered all, but maybe little. Even if anything happens between you two, he can't blame you. Moreover both of you are a couple so when something like that happens it's normal, even if both of you ain't in love. And rape? That's really ludicrous. Why would your husband rape you?” “But he seduced me.” She snapped.

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"Wait...one minute, isn't this the novel I was reading online? In which the story's female lead is pitted against his stepmother and sisters. Both of them hate swati and her step sister makes the boy her boyfriend whom tanya loves. but later her sister dies in a car accident and The entire blame is put on Tanya. The boy marries her to take revenge and tortures her but the girl still loves him. But later the boy starts pretending to treat her well and instil hope in her heart. But later he sells her only for the contract and in order to marry another girl, he implicates her in false allegations and gets a divorce from her. But she is unable to tolerate all this and ultimately dies. But her si

"I see you're up to your old tricks again. Couldn't fuck your way into my husband's pocketbook so you found yourself a new mark, isn't that right?" I try to speak, but the gag in my mouth simply won't let me. All that comes out are muffled sounds that seem to give Janice delight. She giggles and begins to circle around me like a wolf stalking its prey. "I like that story you tried to tell before we fired you," she says, speaking slowly. "That my husband came on to you. Do you have any idea how many women he fends off daily? How many gorgeous women? Models! Actresses! All of them want him, but he never gave in to temptation, and you expect me to believe he would break our marital vows for a m

" Then the two women lunged at Walter like wild animals, clawing and scratching at him. Walter was already in his sixties. There was no way he could withstand the assault. Fortunately, two male servants reacted quickly and managed to pull the women away from him. Only then did I notice the rounded bellies hidden beneath their oversized padded jackets. My mind went blank. My first thought was that my husband, Ryan Carter, had cheated on me. And somehow, he had picked not one, but two women like this. My hands trembled with rage as I pulled out my phone and dialed his number. "Ryan, you have ten minutes. Get your ass home. Now."

I ran out of strength and lay still, staring up at the ceiling. "Never thought I'd end up being called the other man online. I'm begging you. Just let me go. Go back to your family." She shook her head, the words spilling out. "I'm divorcing Randall. Once you're better, we'll get married. You'll be my only husband." A laugh slipped out before I could stop it. "I don't want that anymore. I'm not marrying you." "What about our kid?" she shot back, her voice rising. "We have a baby together. Don't you want him to have a real family?"

She had probably thought that 10 years of marriage would at least keep me from being too ruthless. So, she had begun a series of clumsy performances. She had deliberately come to the entrance of my apartment building and, under the watchful eyes of security guards and neighbors, had dropped to her knees with a loud thud. She had cried hysterically, tears streaming down her face. "Felix! I’m sorry! Please forgive me! It was all Kyle’s fault! That bastard deceived me! He sweet-talked and seduced me! I didn’t know what came over me! For the sake of our 10 years of marriage, can you forgive me this once? Please don’t divorce me. We can go back to the way we were."