Spoil Wife Novels & Stories

"No way? Look at it yourself! The videos are all over the internet! The company's stock is plummeting because of you!" A chill ran down my spine as the same footage from my previous life played before my eyes. The comments were just as vicious. "Look at this CEO's wife go, screwing seven men at once. She's young and wild, alright." "There must be a reason she was so thirsty. Maybe her husband couldn't get it up?" "Judging from her loud moans, it doesn't look like seven men was enough to satisfy her. I can do better than them. I'll give it to her so good that she'll roll her eyes and can't even make a sound."

“Why did you want me back in the first place? Why go to great lengths to rein me back here? The answer’s simple, you need me to continue your legacy and this is me continuing your legacy pops” “With the woman in your house? The woman who can barely s-“ Can barely, see? “No, that would be bad for your reputation, wouldn’t it? Imagine me siring blind kids, giving you blind grandchildren, it would give you a stroke, wouldn’t it? Fortunately, dad I’m always two steps ahead which is why I’ve chosen Tonia Spiro to be my new wife. She always did have a thing for me in high school and if my sources are correct, she is single is she not?”

"Aww, but why? Aren't you being ungrateful, I served you last night pretty well? Well, after all we are husband and wife so it's not a one night stand. And I'm not forgetting it nor I will make you." He stretched his back as he placed his hands at the back of the head set. Another step towards victory now he had a control over her with that lie. And probably she had been thinking about breaking their marriage and yes of course what to do about him. Nathalie returned home completely wasted and tripped over the table in their which hurt her waist, Lucas never approached her since she was drunk and helpless. The lady was now raging like a bull ready to whack and smash his head.

Yes, I knew she was a spoilt brat right from when we were kids, I had spoilt her so much, that I'm regretting it now. I just realized I've done a terrible job. I shouldn't have been too lenient with her, and over looked her spoilt behaviors. "She's my legal wife, and not an outsider, Harper. I will support her in all ways." She met my gaze, her voice quivering. "And me? What about me?" She asked. "This is unlike you, Bernard. You always had my back. Whatever I do, you will always be there for me, but everything has changed the moment she walked into your life."

Vivian kept her pace beside me, her eyes fixed on her phone, and I was secretly relieved she wasn’t in the mood for conversation. Our three years of marriage. Three years of unnecessary arguments and jabs. Three years of building a perfect facade of being a good husband. I had never thought we’d last this long. My initial plan was to destroy the video—the one that got me into this loveless marriage. Robert—Vivian’s father—had a video of the company’s dark past, a video that could bring my entire empire crashing down, and he was using it as leverage against me.

"That's a rather ominous prediction. Have faith in my abilities, my dear wife. I've worked tirelessly to build the company to a point where I can provide anything you desire. What good is my wealth if I can't fulfill my wife's wishes?" Suzie: "...." He was right but...was it really okay? Suzie sighed. This was the problem if the husband spoils you too much. What if she becomes rotten? "What if I become used to it? What if I want more in the future? Would you give everything to me then? Sometimes, you don't have to be too accommodating."

Emm held onto this point. “Yes, a man should…” Chris chuckled “But when it comes to your mommy, I am her husband…Daddy has only two rules when it comes to a husband and wife, first husband rules say that my wife is always right, and the second one says that all other rules are redundant when is wife is involved.” “You will spoil her rotten…” Emm hmphed turning her head in disagreement. “Yes, it is my responsibility to spoil her; if I don’t spoil her, who will? If I don’t spoil my wife, then who should I spoil?” Chris raised his eyebrows tauntingly before adding “Only my wife will accompany to the end of my journey…”

Spark asked. "You mean...my wife?" Chad scoffed at Spark, emphasizing the word "wife." Chad wanted to gain the upper hand by annoying Spark, And it was clear that his tactic was working. "You still have no shame, to call her your wife?" Spark retorted.

“What’s going on, Tyler? Do you two know each other?” Tyler awkwardly shook his head. “No, we don’t.” With one sentence, he erased my existence as his wife in front of someone else. I swallowed my anger, refusing to make a scene. This wasn’t the first time he had done this. We’d been married for ten years, yet none of his friends knew I even existed. Only his family recognized me as his wife. I took a deep breath and focused on the documents Mindy handed me, sorting through them before handing them back to her.

"You are meant to be a mother and wife but all you do is cause pain for us because of your selfishness." "What!?" I just threw the folder at her face. The papers flew like angry butterflies, some landing in the water, others flapping to the ground. “What the hell, Nathaniel?! I have spoiled you enough...you don't have any respect for your mother.....” “You signed a deal with my wife,” I spat. “Can you even call yourself my mother?You made her agree to a fake marriage...a salary...no kids. You made her...”