Stupid Wife Book Novels & Stories

Bella My husband had a lot of doors in the mansion. He kept all of them closed. I told myself it wasn't my business to knock. Then I started counting how many then he left the house at midnight. Alex was an outing animal. I always imagined having to marry a man that was grounded in his goals, little did I know I'll find myself trapped in a marriage with no emotions. His life was a cheat map, easy to predict but without knowing the outcome of each move.

She said, "What brought you here? Your son can't behave himself, so now you're here to throw your weight around on our turf?" Dad added, "Why don't you take a good look at yourselves first?" Their words turned the Woods' faces into a colorful palette of rage. Nigel was riled up, and in an attempt to assert his masculinity, he yelled angrily, "Disobedient women need to be taught a lesson!" Delilah looked pleased with Nigel's response, then turned to glare at Dad. "Your daughter is the problem here. Three years of marriage and not a single sign of pregnancy. How shameful! I heard from Waylon she booked a fancy suite for the Highland trip. What was it, over a thousand dollars a night? Lucie rea

she asked shyly. I shake my head, “No, I doubt they will.” Ellie hesitates at the door, “Make sure you make your wife scream tonight. I don’t want her getting jealous.” I smile, “I have every intention of making my wife serve me.” “Serve you? Should it not be the other way around?”

Ignacio's bewildered expression mirrored my own confusion and disbelief. Time seemed to slow down as our eyes locked, and a myriad of emotions flickered across Ignacio's face. The shock of seeing me, visibly pregnant with a baby bump, in the company of another man claiming me as his wife was evident. It was a collision of worlds that I never anticipated, and the weight of my secret marriage and the consequences that followed suddenly bore down on me. I stood frozen, unable to form words or make sense of the overwhelming situation unfolding before me. The air grew thick with tension, and a deafening silence settled upon us. Cullen's smile wavered, sensing the palpable unease in the air.

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.”

"I was younger, and I blamed myself for working so hard. I actually apologized to her. I begged her to try again, and I gave her a second chance. I spent the next six months trying to be the perfect husband, cutting back my hours at the shop, trying to make up for a mistake I didn't even commit. But a zebra doesn't change its stripes. Six months later, I walked in and caught them together a second time. That was the moment I knew it was permanently over. Eli packed my tools, and we left the city." A sudden, sharp laugh escapes my lips before I can even stop myself. Caleb blinks, looking over at me with a raised eyebrow, surprised by my laughter. "I'm sorry," I say quickly, pressing a hand to

Brendon's smug expression, I knew that even she was well aware of it. Jones reluctantly stood up as he turned a few pages of the book in front. "Well, the title of the book is 'What stupid part of the stupid mistake made the God of stupidity stupid?'". Few people laughed at the back. "Oh how interesting, please keep going Mr. Wilson." Ms. Brendon announced. "W-well, the story is about a stupid king who was u-uh stupid enough to do an s-stupid mistake which was one of the stupidest things a stupid person could ever do."

"I know, for you, my love is nonsense, Theron. After all, I shouldn't treat you well because of what you do to me. My heart tells me to just let you mistreat me if it makes you feel satisfied. I can ease the pain." "Stupid!" "I know. Even I myself, I feel like I'm stupid. I'm stupid because I love you even though you can't love me back. Stupid, right? It's indeed a stupid love, Theron!" He didn't speak. He opened his laptop as if he was up to do something. I was now the one who didn't pay attention to the words. My heart and this love are stupid. He hurts me. He can't respect me. But I love him. I love my husband even though he doesn't recognize me as his wife. Fuck this stupid heart.

"If you're that desperate, go hump a stick." She froze, color draining from her face. She couldn't wrap her head around it. She was reaching out to her husband, and he hit her with "no shame"? Lucia didn't sleep a second. Buried under the covers, she scrolled through a forum on her phone: [The pain of a sexless marriage. What should I do if my husband's never touched me since we got married?] Some replies hinted maybe he was into guys. Others wondered if he just... couldn't.

Sarcastically, "sorry, but your wife is about to marry another man. What are you gonna do about that?" "Damn you." He curses her and stands up. She watches him go, sitting on the edge of the couch. "Stupid man. I'm not his wife, why will I cook for him and clean his wife. Ivy was so stupid." She mutters to herself and she goes to the cupboard and freezer to get something for herself.