The Cherished Wife Novel Novels & Stories

"You already had a husband. Why have a kid with me?" Her hand paused. Then she gave a small, careless smile. "I told you. Marrying him was for a stupid promise. Elliot, you're the one I love. I gave you the child you wanted. Isn't that enough?" She looked at me like she expected me to agree. Like I should be grateful. Everything I had been holding onto gave way. Just hours ago, I sat in that office and answered every question the therapist asked, leaning on rehearsed answers, forcing down the urge to end it.

Toying with a dagger out of nowhere, Lynne said offhandedly, “Ray, she’s a cheater. Sheh did you dirty. Should I carve her for you? Krystal’s knees buckled, and she knelt before me. “Ray, we’ve been married for seven years. Think of what we once meant to each other…” I kicked her down. “Don’t talk to me about feelings. Seven years of marriage, yet you stood by as your father struck me, and your lover humiliated me.” She hung her head low in shame. “Ray, I made a mistake. I wanted a child so badly that I believed his lies. It won’t happen again… “Ray, the family legacy rests on my shoulders. I needed an heir. Surely, you can see where I’m coming from.”

I kind of felt like I deserved this. I didn’t think this was cheating. I didn’t think it should count. I won't think about Ryan or what he did. This isn't about him... It's about me. I had been the perfect wife. Loyal. Quiet. Supportive. I had been the ideal daughter-in-law, the flawless sister-in-law. I gave everything. I lost everything. I think, just for once… I deserve to be reckless. Just one night.

“Two years, back when I was just carving out my first territory. She was there, beautiful, ambitious, but weak. She cheated, fucked some lowlife, took the money I’d entrusted her, and ran to Russia. That’s it. She’s nothing now.” I listened, my fingers tracing his jaw, feeling the truth in his detachment. “I know our world, tesoro,” I said, voice steady. “Women come and go in your bed, always have. Being your wife isn’t for the faint-hearted. I’m not some fragile thing who’ll break because of your past or your affairs. I know who I married, a don, a killer, a man who needs a woman as unbreakable as he is. The wife title isn’t just a ring; it’s a crown I wear with blood.”

> "I'm the cold, detached wife. I'm the emotionally unavailable physician who spent more time in the trauma bays than in her own home. I was entirely too focused on my own career advancement to notice a lonely, neglected husband." Thelma looked utterly crushed. The absolute silence that followed was all the confirmation I required. I nodded slowly, the pieces of the puzzle locking into perfect alignment. The script practically wrote itself. The highly successful, unyielding female doctor; the busy, neglectful mother; the tragic, cast-aside husband who simply fell into the arms of a warm, supportive young woman. You could almost hear the whispers spreading through the manicured lawns of River

“So, based on your claim, you know almost everything that happened in this kingdom, right? As long as they are recorded on books… right?” “Yes, you could think so.” “Then, are you open to discuss something with me?” “Yes. Anything, Your Highness.” “I want you to share your opinion regarding the situation I will tell you about. So, I'm reading a novel with the background of life in the current Dracenthia Kingdom. In the novel, a wife gaves birth to a child not from her husband’s. Even though she was sure that she always sharing bed with her husband…” Fuschia take a deep breath before continuing.

She remained rooted outside Damien’s study, her fingers tightening around the glass of water until she feared it might shatter in her hand. “I want everything you can find on Brian Vale…” Every word echoed through her mind. “Including why my wife lied about him.” Her breathing became shallow. Damien was investigating Brian. No…he was investigating her. Ever since she got married to Brian, she had never visited his family, does it mean that Brian never introduced her to them at all? Why didn’t Donald recognize her instantly? There had to be a problem!

"And he’s the one who asked me to stay for breakfast. You want to talk about 'claiming' a man? Look at how he just kissed me. He didn't even care that you were sitting right there, watching us. He looked through you like you were the wallpaper, Delia. You’re holding a marriage certificate; I’m the one holding his attention. I’m the one who knows the sound of his breath in the dark." "I am his wife!" I shrieked, the words sounding hollow even to me. "And you will never see him naked," Chloe whispered, her voice turning as sharp as a razor blade. "You can wear the ring, you can use the name, and you can tell the world whatever fairy tale helps you sleep at night, but you are a stranger to him.

“You two should know that tonight’s dishes were all made by my wife! She’s a vegetarian. She feels that eating them equals killing them, so she does not let me eat meat. I hope you two might understand! Haha! My wife knew that you were coming, so she insisted on cooking for the both of you. I could not even stop her! So, I hope you bear with me! Haha!” At the mention of his wife, Adina, Chester’s face was filled with joy. Chester really loved his wife. “Ah, so that’s why,” Darryl laughed. Darryl had a great first impression of Chester’s wife. Adina was a motherly woman with a gentle expression. Anyone could see that she was an exceptionally kind woman. Truth to be told, Adina’s cooking was e

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