Novel & Cerita The Dark Wives: A Vera Stanhope Novel

I shook my head about to cry, “Rhea, Jason. She’s my fucking best friend you knave!” For a second, he hesitated. Then he leaned back, smirking. “Yeah. So?” The casualness of it broke me. “SO?! SHE WAS MY BEST FRIEND! AND YOU—YOU’RE MY HUSBAND! HOW COULD YOU BOTH DO THIS TO ME?!” Jason sighed, rubbing his temples like I was the one causing him pain. He gave me a warning glare and he looked like he was going to walk right over and punch me. “Veronica, stop being dramatic. You knew this marriage was over. You can’t even give me a child. What did you expect?” He said brutality and I stared at him, my heart scattering into tiny pieces

While Vera wasn’t the soft type, she sure hovered enough as it was. Vera’s lips twisted, and it was evident that she didn’t like my answer. “A crying wife is no good, master.” I crossed my arms over my chest, glaring at her. “And why is that?” “A crying wife is unhappy,” she replied evenly. There was no tremor in her voice as she bluntly told me what I had done wrong, and I knew I wouldn’t see very much by way of emotion in Vera. Unlike the others, I had never seen Vera afraid of me before, no matter how pissed off I was. There were rumors that she had been brought up in a Russian military household, but I hadn’t confirmed that fact. “An unhappy wife will become an unfaithful wife.”

"What about her son, then? We'll have to wait until Vera wakes up to ask. After all, just last year, Vera took out a loan to buy her son a big house." Celeste sighed. "Is this sort of thing rare at the bottom? Husbands drain their wives, squeezing the last bit of value out of them. As for the son, he can only sympathize with his father and is unable to understand his mother's struggles." Ultimately, they were too far removed from the darker aspects of the lower classes. A touch of sadness crossed Celeste's heart, and the look on her face shifted as well. Damon had been silent all the while. Just then, he said, "Lock down the information and only announce that Vera has been apprehended."

Roche was listening, she thought Madam Vera was only staying here for a while but found that she had no plans to go back, nor was she happy, so she mixed up: "The husband and wife quarreled at the bedside. Arguing at the end of the bed, although we don't have many of you here, your surname is Hanas, it's not a problem to talk about it when you live in the Laura family." Laura didn't pay much attention to the affairs of Hanas’s mansion before she knew that the fifth concubine was very concerned. Now that I came to persuade Mrs. Elmer or Aunt Six too much to get out of the way, and asked her to help her, she was just dealing with it. And Maria was like a hostess. Although she didn't speak to m

“Vera, this is Elara, Damian’s wife.” The smile on Vera dried up. Her face pale as soon as she heard what Jackson said. “What did you just say?” she asked. Her tone filled with irritation. “I’m Elara Blackwood,” Elara introduced herself with a smile. “So you are that bitch,” Vera scoffed, “who stole Damian away from me.”

Sera was up to something. I despised Ethan’s wife—not just for being his legal partner, but because Sera had something she wanted. The power of being Mrs. Ethan Carter. The prestige. The security. i had played my part well, staying in the shadows, waiting for the moment Ethan would finally toss his wife aside and choose me. But he never did. And now, something was wrong. i swirled my wine and leaned forward, my voice dripping with calculated interest. “Baby, you’re different lately,” i purred, straddling Ethan’s lap. “Something’s on your mind.”

The two families are enemies and they can't collide together. My wife found out you have a stalker who was obessed you, and she made a deal with him. he offers her money to do whatever he says and she oblige. I was aware of her plan but I couldn't stop her because of my greed. He gives you an aphrodisiac drug, you lose your senses and begs for s*x until you're on the edge of losing your sanity. You couldn't get enough of them until the three men lay with you. I was so pained that day the guilt of my wife accepting a bribe from that man shattered you. killing Damon parents you're not he did a hypotonic on you. He tamed you as the killer but he was the one who put the dagger inside of them. Da

“We just slept together. I’m sorry if I misled you.” Her confidence didn’t wane. “I think you only misled yourself. At least that’s how Damien made it sound when he told me you ransacked his office today…” She looked at me with victory in her eyes, like she knew she’d beaten me. “Do you usually call me your wife by accident?” That fucking rat. She smiled slightly before her fingers relaxed on my shirt. “Let’s go home.” Veronica didn’t take her loss with grace. “Bitch, I was here first. Move.”

Elena's POV The flashlights swept across the yard. Five wives stood there — Sarah at the front, eyes wide with shock and fury. My husband David was still half-hard beside me, cum dripping from my ass onto the blanket. I didn’t close my legs. I stayed spread wide, fingers lazily pushing the mixed loads deeper into my pussy, letting them all see exactly what I had collected. Sarah’s voice cracked. “Elena… you fucking whore.” I smiled, slow and shameless, circling my swollen clit right in front of them. “Jealous? Your husbands filled me so good tonight.”

I took the intercom and ordered Maya to serve the food to our room. After 10 minutes Maya came and served the food and went out of the room. " Sitara Eat ", i ordered calmly. " No ", she said sternly. " MAYA ". Maya came running into the room. I took the knife from the table and went towards her. I can feel sitara eyes on my back. A smirk formed on my lips as I made my way towards Maya . She is sweating profusely. I took the hold of her right hand and stabbed the knife. The knife came out on the other side . She screamed followed by another loud scream by my lovely wife.