Spoil Wife Novels & Stories

"You mentioned exercising it? I assume you mean the part where the spouse found dishonoring the family loses everything?" Beatrice narrowed her eyes. "Exactly. And your behavior, this public display of dominance over your husband is a disgrace." "Actually," Katherine smiled, and it was the most terrifying thing George had ever seen. "The clause also covers financial fraud and secret lifestyles that could bring scandal to the Kendrick name. Like, for instance, a husband who spends funds on useless things and introduces the wife to bankruptcy. Or a mother-in-law who has been using the leftover trust fund to cover gambling debts at the Venetian."

She couldn't shake the feeling that her life was a lie, that she was trapped in a marriage that was suffocating her. As the evening drew to a close, Julian took Rory's hand and led her out of the ballroom. "I'm so proud of you, Rory," he said, his voice low and husky. "You're always so poised and elegant. You're the perfect wife." Rory felt a surge of resentment at his words. Perfect wife? Was that all she was to him? A trophy to be displayed and admired? But she pushed the feelings aside and smiled up at Julian. "Thank you, darling," she said, her voice dripping with sweetness. "You're always so charming and handsome. You're the perfect husband."

A husband who looked at his wife with hatred and blamed her for the marriage he didn't want, and a wife who never wanted this marriage and did everything to prevent it. "Undress," he looked at her on the bed, and at that command, Alice Taylor didn't move. "Undress! You are my wife, and you will obey my orders. You wanted this union, so you will be joined to me." When Alice got off the bed, she lifted her gaze to her husband for a second and only saw a cold, hateful face. Robert Graham snorted at the sight of his wife's curves, and that sound of disdain for her figure made Alice cover herself in embarrassment, embarrassed about her weight, the shape of her body, and standing naked in front of

He looks expensive. "Yeah, I see him." I say "Well, that's my husband. We had a fight at home, and now he's trying to make me jealous." "Is this a thing now? Like a trend for couples?" I ask, unable to wrap my head around it. "Oh, no, not at all. We just happened to be with weird partners." She says easily and laughs. "My name is Carol." She says, observing me. "What's your name?" "Uhh... My name is Barry" I respond, trying not to tear my attention from Violet.

"I bet your husband is also handsome because you're beautiful and good and you don't get stressed because there might be some woman around that wants him." "Oh no, I trust him and I know he won't have other women. He always tells us how much he loves us and that he won't trade us for anything in this world. So if anyone breaks us, she'll have a hard time. My husband doesn't want other people to ruin our family. " I said. "Are you okay?" I asked her. "Yes, I'm sorry. I just drowned in the juice. Well, you're right, no wife will allow their husband to be robbed. But we also can't say that others are rich who are having an affair or committing a mistake."

Angela Romero-Fernan is an ideal wife. A perfect Type-A wife to be exact. A loving wife to her husband Sebastian Fernan. A caring mother to their only son Thomas Romero Fernan. Angela also fulfills the duty of a CEO on their own family business. You see, she is the perfect ideal wife any man could wish for. But her husband Sebastian saw all those things from a different perspective. And indeed up cheating on her perfect wife Angela. And now shady things happened that their perfect marriage is at risk.

The assistant, Adam, shot me a sideways glance and kicked me a few more times. “Take him away! It won’t be good for any of us if Miss Pascal finds out about this!” I struggled and yelled, “I’m her husband! Ask her if you don’t believe me! Ask her whose name is on her marriage certificate! That heart belongs to her mother-in-law! Ask her how she dares to try and steal it!” Everything went quiet for a moment, but then Adam clutched his stomach and let out a guffaw. “Everyone at Pascal Group knows Miss Pascal loves Mr. Sinclair the most. She gave him half her shares without blinking an eye.”

She looked exactly like a good wife. It turned out everything had been made up. Every business trip had been fake. Maybe guilt had gotten to her, so she had used an even more obvious cover, trying to make me feel loved while making herself look like a good wife. Every dish served at the reception was expensive, but none of it tasted like anything to me. When it was time to make the rounds for the toast, they came to our table. Sinead looked a little awkward, and so did the friends around her. Still, they all played along well enough. One of Sinead's timid friends almost called me by name, but Sinead stopped her in time.

Seraphina looked down at her… then slowly lifted her gaze to me. “You are no longer the Sterling daughter-in-law,” she said coldly. “Selena will take your place.”Her lips curled slightly. “Since you’ve chosen to be ungrateful, you will only understand the value of what you’ve lost when it’s gone. And then… you’ll come back and beg us.” She turned to Victor. “Propose to her. Let the media and the whole world know she is your new wife.” “Oh, Victor!” Selena jumped up and threw her arms around him. “We finally made it!”

He deserved it; obviously, he hadn't intended to continue arguing, but they immediately retaliated after realizing that. So if a man can't keep it in his pants, it's acceptable for him to cheat? You sound repulsive. Filth on, they engaged in combat. The other commenter was clearly unable to keep up. However, additional users quickly jumped in and continued to trash Max's wife. They even began investigating her family, accusing them of selling their daughter for cash and engaging in social climbing. A covert picture of Felicia in a yoga studio that was clearly taken to make her appear awful was posted.