Novel & Cerita Taking A Perfect Husband Home

But then. A quick peck landed on her forehead. "Just call me 'Mas'." "Wow, newlyweds," Andre arrived with Allister, and Inez was also there in her wheelchair. "Mom is happy that you finally married the woman Mom and Dad chose. Allisya is the best for you, son," Inez said, a little weak because she had just recovered and come home from the hospital. She really wanted to be present at her son Aris's wedding, even though Andre had refused, saying she needed to rest. But Inez had to throw a tantrum first to melt Andre's resolve.

Rowan inquired as he drove through the estate gate after passing security. "I don't know," I replied nervously. "Aside from sleeping with you as my wife, how will I hurt you? You and I know we don't have feelings for each other, so there's no way I can hurt you. As for my home, I have domestic staff to take care of the house, so you don't have to worry about doing any housework. Just live with me and make my grandpa believe I'm married," Rowan said as he drove into his residence and parked. The white mansion loomed in front of us, and I sighed.

it seems Emma and my parents haven't noticed her yet and I hope it stays that way but I'm going to pay my little wife a visit tonight. "Finally," I say as I kick my heels of my feet by the door in the entrance of the house. I stumble up the stairs to my room and entered the shower. Just as I got out I heard a car come up the driveway. I look out the window and I see my husband's car. I wonder what he's doing here. I had seen him at the benefit dinner. Watched as he came in with Emma, as they talked to their parents. Honestly they make such a perfect couple. They seemed to be matching, him in a dark blue suite and she in a dress of the same color. Picture perfect, I know tomorrow they'll be o

"You want a contract marriage with me." Elena nodded, her eyes locked onto his."Yes" Ethan's smile grew wider as he stood up from the sofa. He walked towards Elena, and as he approached, Elena shifted slightly, her eyes narrowing. "I'm afraid can't marry you, Elena. You are not my type." Her eyes narrowed, her voice tinged with disbelief."I'm not your type?" Ethan's shoulders lifted in a subtle shrug."You're not." Elena's gaze burned with intensity as she rose from her seat, her eyes locked onto his."I will pay any amount you want, Ethan Nelson, for you to be my husband."

When I walked out of the funeral home, the Perfect Wife app my boyfriend, Ryan Keller, developed popped up with its 99th penalty notification. [Perfect Wife Score: -3. Reason: Too many calls.] I opened the app. Three years' worth of deductions filled the screen. I lost a point for asking him to pick me up from work in the pouring rain. Apparently, that made me too dependent. Three more disappeared after a fight because I refused to admit I was wrong. According to the app, that made me dishonest. Then there were the ten points I lost because I once asked Mom to pretend she was sick for me. Apparently, that meant she had raised me badly. I scrolled through the list without feeling much o

“They are perfect. This is perfect, my love.” THE END

"Uhm, is that worry I see written all over you?" Chris glared. "Right. You can gloat, at least you have a father who is ready to give you a chance, and all you need is to get a wife to get it all sealed." Kelvin shifted his gaze to his laptop and sighed. "What's the difference? There is no wife, dad isn't going to relinquish his position until he is convinced I have one. We are both stuck." Chris moved toward the edge of his seat and whispered, "I have a plan."

The husband said and pecked his wife's cheek before heading to the restroom. Charlene breathed slowly, she glanced at the woman beside her. She took a sip of champagne and smiled at Charlene. “You're beautiful–” Charlene didn't pivot her head to look at the woman beside her, she thought she couldn't be talking to her. She was still looking around when she felt a soft tap on her shoulder. “You come with your husband?” Puzzlingly, she parted her lips. “Um, no. I came with my dad.” She answered nervously.

“I don’t want to leave Dad there alone. I know what it’s like to feel lonely in that big place. I used to live in a small house behind the mansion, and it was... really sad. I don’t want Dad to go through that.” “Poppy, you know that traditionally, when a couple gets married, the wife moves in with the husband, right?” She stayed silent, so I continued, “But it doesn’t matter to me. I’ll go wherever you want. If that means the mansion, then that’s where I’ll be.”

I shake the thought. I received a text from Ji-Ha. "Hey how about we go to a bar? ( ╹▽╹ )" "Hmmm, will your husband be ok?" "He will not be mad unless he doesn't know right. I'm kidding hahaha I already told him I will help you to find a boyfriend." "You are such a bad girl. Also, I don't need a boyfriend. I am fine on my own. And I have high standards of who I should date hehehe" I can't tell her because of her husband my taste for men is so exquisite.