Stacey Wife Crazy Novels & Stories

Instead, he simply looked at me and said, "This show that you and Irene had put on truly is fascinating. Do you think you can make me take pity on you by going to the hospital and presenting a fake medical record to me? "The police are searching for Nat now. You better pray she's okay. Otherwise, I will never forgive you." Suddenly, I laughed. At the same time, an inexpressible sense of sorrow surged in my heart. I became so panicked that I fell down the stairs and miscarried when I learned that Natalie had been kidnapped. Yet, my husband deemed me as a jealous spouse who would only hide his phone away. Nonetheless, it turned out that there were times when he lost his composure and went on a

I restrained my wobbly legs to collapse on the ground while my sanity was nowhere to be found. How could they do this to me? Just a few minutes ago we vowed in front of our families and friends. I just had my dream wedding, so how could things change so drastically? "My stupid wife is stupid enough to not to doubt anything even if her husband and best friend are gone for a few more hours. She's practically a tube light. You just come here," "Hey! Don't be so rough ha ha!" "Why, don't you always like it when I'm rough with you?"

He suddenly wondered where his wife was, and then he realized he could not even recall how she looked or what her name was. He felt sorry for her. He had assumed that she was a scheming gold-digger who had managed to sway his family into forcing him. But thinking back, perhaps she was also forced. She had never asked him for anything, she never published their marriage, and she did not do any of the nonsense he was expecting of her. Lydia had filled his head, and Lester Aprice and his wife Rose Aprice had confessed that his wife, whose name he could not remember, was Lester’s daughter from an escort who had drugged and slept with him for money.

I was shocked with her gesture but later I also hugged her tightly that no air can pass through our bodies. I don't know why I felt like my life depends on her. I always thought that Radha is my love but with Shraddha, I always feel different. When I hugged her my heartbeats raised. 'Aaron controls yourself. She is your wife.' My subconscious said to me. Yeah, she is my wife and I have to protect her. She is crazy. She is making me feel those unknown feelings which will make me mad. When I said to her that you are crazy. She narrowed her almond-shaped eyes and started silly pillow fighting with me. The way she was glaring at me when I said to her that she is crazy was worth looking.

Noah said with a faraway look in his eyes. “I love you, Noah Shaw.” Natalia said. “Same here, Natalia Shaw.” Noah said with a tight lipped smile before running up the stairs. Natalia turned back to put Wendy’s arm back in a proper position should in case she fell or something. “I asked for a bit of spice. Definitely not crazy celebrity drama. A job, family, loving husband. For my best friend to get all those things too. I am tired of everything that is taking place now.” Natalia muttered and went up the stairs after her husband too.

Madden with scorn and said, "So what? Am I wrong? She was not my daughter but showed up at my home. She is a bastard." "You..." Mrs. Madden shed tears in anger and raised her hand to slap Howard's wife. Howard's wife didn't feel afraid at all. On the contrary, she patted her face to provoke Mrs. Madden and said, "Come on. Slap here. As long as you have the guts to slap me, I will let you be bankrupt!" "Mom, calm down." Clarice grabbed Mrs. Madden's hand in time and said, "There is no need for you to argue with her. The more you pay attention to her, the more greedy she is. Besides, she will find a chance to give you a hard time."

Without a word, my mother, Jane, set her wine glass down with a sharp clink. My father, Robert, sneered and dabbed the corners of his mouth with quiet elegance. “Catherine, that’s an interesting way to put in. Since when does putting on a show mean dragging her husband’s dignity through the mud? Haven’t you seen the entertainment headlines recently? “We haven’t exactly come out of this unscathed, have we? “She even skipped this meal and had dinner with a young actor. Who is she trying to embarrass?” Catherine’s face instantly turned deathly pale.

“That’s what happens when you’ve been broke and stingy your whole life. If my parents hadn’t been so stupid and arranged for me to marry him, he probably wouldn’t have felt the warmth of a woman in his whole life.” Wayne snickered and did not argue. I walked up with a blank expression and splashed the seasoned sauce directly onto Sloane’s face. Sloane could not evade it in time. The spiciness stung her eyes so much that she could not open them. She screamed in distress. “Alvin, have you lost your mind?!” Wallace also became enraged. He reached out to grab me by the collar. “You old fool! How shameless could you be? Picking on a woman? What kind of man does that?”

But, of course, he would not tell Gina that. With a smirk, he replied, "She is a thrill and that is something you do not have." Stacey felt another thorn pierced through her already wounded heart but, just like what she had been doing for the past years, she pretended like she was not hurt. She still wore that stoic expression she managed to master after getting hurt over and over again due to her failure to make her husband fall for her again. "A thrill?" She snickered with much contempt. "How is she a thrill? Is it the fact that she had slept with a lot of men before? Didn't you hate that part of hers because she reminds you of that stripper who ruined your family?"

I started to wonder if Scarlet was here. The buisness man chuckled, clearly under the impression that he knew more about my personal life than I did. "Oh, come on Jace. The lady you brought in, Stacy. Isn't she your wife? She has been acting like she owns the place, talking down to everyone. A very rude lady, if I may say. I wonder why she's your wife. I couldn't imagine how anyone could mistake out friendship for something romantic. In fact, Stacy was more like a junior sister to me, and we had even shared a strong bond even if I told her I forgot she was my best friend.