Stupid Wife Book Novels & Stories

Leaning on the wall in his office, he looked out at the busy city below. I’m Ethan… I’m likely the most stupid man of all time. It became a painful saying that stayed in his thoughts and wouldn’t go away. Why? Because I married a person I didn’t love and knew she was a stupid woman.

But, the fact that her husband just left their house with the stove turned on and went to her best friend’s condominium unit to have a bed session is just utterly outrageous…and unlawful. Richard, her husband, could have at least have some decency to leave the house properly before he had a bed wrestling with her best friend, Francine. Well, her husband had been an asshole ever since, that’s why she wouldn’t wonder if ever Richard passed as the dumbest man in the world—because he's dumb as shit anyway. Wisdom couldn’t bring herself to weep; not even a tear would come out from her eyes. How could she weep when her only inheritance from her parents became ashes while her husband was feasting h

But how could he, if he had no heir? Emelia’s chest tightened as she recalled the desperation in his eyes. “Do you know what my people will call me if this comes out?” he had whispered. “Nwoke na-adịghị ike. A weak man. A curse. And worse, they will call you barren. You, Emmy. They won’t care whose fault it is. You’ll bear the shame with me.”a His words had sliced through her like a blade, because she knew he was right. In their world, the woman always carried the heavier blame.

“I'm so stupid.” “No, you're not stupid, you're in love,” Thalia argues but my argument is better. Being stupid feels safer and better than being in love if it hurts you like this. “Novie, he is your mate, your husband.”

" With a single sentence, my mate dismissed every sacrifice I had made for this household. He was tired of me, yet he still craved my cooking. No—because he thought I was the cheapest maid. A bitter laugh slipped past my lips as I pressed the pen down and signed my name. After Lucas left, I went to meet Ms. Murphy. On my way, I ran into Amy, who was watering the flowers in front of her house. She greeted me with her usual cheerfulness. "Mrs. Howl, did you and Mr. Howl fight? He stormed out this morning, looking furious. He'd even asked me for a sandwich."

The passing servant almost tripped on her own feet when she heard that. “Oh, come on. I’m just kidding. You still can’t take a joke, can you?” Bruce quipped with a chuckle. “Speaking of which, is your wife really the ugliest woman in Preagend? Bring her down here, will you? I want to see how hideous she looks. That makes me wonder... Don’t you think that bringing together the King family’s most handsome member and Preagend’s ugliest woman is like doing good for the world?”

"We may be identical, but we're practically opposites. Remember that time you helped me sit in for my literature class? You ended up quoting Keats instead of Kafka." Ashton winced. "Okay, that wasn't my finest hour. But trust me, I’ll give you all the information that you need to know." A reluctant chuckle escaped my lips. Ashton always had a way of making the absurd sound almost reasonable, because just how much information would be enough to pretend to be married to her husband. "And what about Andreas? Won't he find it odd that his wife suddenly morphs into a bookworm who would rather not be bothered about being the center of attention?"

he uttered in an indifferent tone, and he left my office, leaving me with an overwhelming sense of foolishness, as if I'm the most unintelligent woman alive. Why do I continuously sabotage my interactions with this man? What is it about me that leads to self-destruction during moments when I should be calm and collected? He didn't say anything offensive, so why did his innocent inquiries strike me as offensive? Why did I get the sense that he was scrutinizing my decision-making abilities? was it because I felt judged, wondering how any woman could endure being married to a man who constantly obsessed over his ex?

After hanging up she freshened up, and went to bed. Joe looked at his boss who was all smiles just a moment ago on the phone. He wondered why his boss is so cut on his wife, the kind of love he has for her, is what every woman wishes for. Joe couldn’t help but think, would he be this loving to his future wife. He couldn’t imagine being henpecked like his boss. Today they had gone to the company, a lot of people were surprise to find the President back. They weren’t expecting him, the President came back and wrecked havoc by firing some persons who were incompetent handling their position.

I just gave a Vaishu knowing smile and in which return she replied smiling at me. "She will literally kill that girl," Divya replied frowning. "That's correct. She doesn't have a problem that her husband is planning to get married, that too with a guy. What do you guys think about this?" She asked keeping her cool. If they won't answer this question also they are the most dumbest persons in the world. "Maybe she lost interest in him," Varun replied shrugging his shoulders. He is most dumbest person in this group. "He is my only love in next seven lives," My wife's replied made me fall in love with her again.