The Concubine Is A Man Mga Nobela at Kwento

“We’ve had… a rough start. And a lot between us isn’t exactly simple.” The women exchanged looks that told me they understood more than I said. “Well, dear,” said the silver-haired one, “we just hope things work out for you two. Hector’s a good man. He deserves to finally enjoy real love in his life.” I let out a small snort before I could stop myself. “He has four concubines,” I said dryly. “I think he’s enjoying plenty of love.”

"If that's the case, the possibilities are endless. But it's not impossible." He elaborated, "Many households appear harmonious on the surface, but in reality, it's just a facade. Especially in households with concubines—no matter how elevated their status, a concubine would always be subordinate to the main wife. Except, of course, when the husband's favor tips the scales. In such cases, the rivalry between wife and concubine becomes intense, and all sorts of underhanded tactics are used." Carissa nodded thoughtfully.

They head to a balcony where they could talk. Meanwhile, Michelle already left Chloe's room. She slowly closed the door so she won't wake her up. She sighed and was stalking to her room when she heard small voices. At first, she thought she was just hearing things but she wanted to see for herself. She walked down the hall and hid by a pillar, seeing Manuel and his mother. "You can't make Michelle your concubine when she's married to Christopher. It's hard to separate those two" she said. Michelle furrowed her eyebrows when she heard her name. Her, a concubine.

No one, not even the dumbest person can agree to get married in a month from nowhere. But I think if I can get to have a contract marriage that will be better. That way both the girl and I will gain something. I will offer her maybe 3million dollars and she can be my wife for 6months and will divorce after that. Wow, that even sounds more stupid than I thought. Ummmmm but still where will I get that person in such a short time. A person that will be easily convinced and know the plan. Eish. This is awkward, not only to me but even to anyone. It seems kind of a weird plan.

The door opened, and Matteo walked in, followed by Luca, who was still chuckling to himself. Upstairs, in Donato's private lounge, the air was thick with the scent of scotch. Donato stood by the glass cabinet, pouring amber liquid into three crystal glasses. The door opened, and Matteo walked in, followed by Luca, who was still chuckling to himself. “A husband, Donato? Really?” Luca scoffed, dropping into a leather armchair and kicking his legs over the armrest. “The most feared Don in the country has a husband. The papers are going to have a field day.”

Just this morning she was a single lady,but now she was married. After soaking herself for 30minutes she got out of the tub and got into her night wear. She then switched on her phone which had been of for almost the whole day. She had a lot of missed calls,most which was from Jane and some were from her father. Just as she was about to call Jane she received a notification from an unknown number. It contained the terms of the contract,the sender was definitely Elias. She opened the message and read through the terms 1. Both parties are not allowed to develop feelings for each other,if feelings arise they must not act on them.

Minutes later, I could hear sound from the room and I knew something was going on already. I told my friend everything he has been doing, though she suggested that I inform my parents, but I insisted, because I need no stress They walked out of the room, their faces flushed and their clothes disheveled, I pretended not to even see them, to avoid any interaction. "Darling, is this the lady you were forced to marry?" The woman in which Nathan brought in, asked. "Yes, she is the one, she looks weird right?" "Yes, very, I can't wait to be staying in with you"

I wasn't the type of woman he would be obsessed with, and one more thing, he wasn't my kind of man. Liam just huffed and stared with his mouth hanging open and his eyes narrowed. I guess he was speechless because even I was speechless at that moment. For a moment, I felt like a leading role in a movie. You know those Korean movies where the male lead would be obsessed with the female lead and would protect her from another man? I literally had that feeling. It felt like I was stuck in a love triangle, just that this was nothing like a love triangle but instead a crazy occurrence that was going to drive me mad.

The plush fibers did nothing to muffle his amusement. "A woman…" He wheezed, barely able to form words. The concept alone seemed to undo him. "A woman actually made you like this!" The revelation seemed to delight him beyond measure. Lucas, the perpetual bachelor, the man who treated romance like a business transaction, reduced to this. Lucas's jaw tightened, his hands curling into fists at his sides. A dangerous stillness settled over him, the kind that preceded storms. His breathing remained controlled, but something volatile simmered beneath the surface.

To stay grounded. He tilted his head slightly, the gesture subtle but deliberate, like he was studying her in a new way, seeing something he hadn’t allowed himself to see before. “You’re certain?” “I am.” For a long moment, neither of them moved. The room seemed to shrink, to hold them in its walls, to amplify every heartbeat, every intake of breath. The tension was so dense it was almost visible, a tangible weight pressing down on both of them. “Then,” he said finally, voice low, almost a growl in its quietness, “we have no choice now but to confront it.”