Novel & Cerita The Dominant Wife

“Not that one.” Confusion rushed through George. “Why are you suddenly like this?!” he yelled. “You never wanted her!” Dominic turned to him slowly, a dark smile forming. “She’s my wife,” he said. “And vows mean something to me.” “No!” George shouted. “You don’t get to claim her now! You ignored her!” Dominic shrugged, as he hurriedly walked to the ward where Cierra was admitted. “You don’t have the power to stop me, so tone that voice down and shut the fuck up!.”

“Grimaldi’s wife is stunning. Young enough to be his daughter, eh? He always had a taste for the sensational.” “Be careful, Leo. Dominik is a territorial son of a bitch. He may not believe in monogamy, judging by how he treats everyone else’s partner like they’re single, but I’ve heard he’s very possessive of his wife. She must have a golden cunt or something.” The pieces click into place. The envy of the wives. The whispers of me not knowing what I’m missing out on. Dominik treating the women like they’re single. It can only mean one thing.

As soon as the call connected, I spoke immediately. “Alden, give the Wilson family a little lesson.” She was too arrogant. Now I couldn’t hold myself back from letting her have it. Even when I had allowed her to bother Cassandra, it was hard for me to restrain myself. The clearest reason why she always tormented Cassandra was that she felt inferior; deep down, she knew that Cassandra was far better than her in every way, especially since Cassandra and I were married. I remember she once came to me one day, saying that she could be my wife in place of Isabella for a while, wanting me as if she deserved it.

“I don’t want to call you shameless, but you’re acting like it now. Parading around with the master while his wife recovers upstairs. Have you no pride or even a little bit of self respect?” I spun around so fast my vision blurred. “You don’t know the situation clearly at all! You’re just talking out of your hatred for me, aren’t you? From the first day I stepped into this house, you’ve looked at me like I’m some intruder who doesn’t belong.” The head cook straightened her shoulders, eyes narrowing. “Sure, I might not know the full situation, but it is clear as day that Mr. Dominic wants his wife, his true wife, Mrs Elena. And not someone like you.”

"Of course not!" I sat down. It was almost funny, attending my own wife's wedding and whatnot. I started looking around. Before long, the older woman beside me struck up a conversation. "Those two look perfect together, don't they? It wasn't easy for them to get married." I gritted my teeth, but the bitterness still came. "What made it hard?"

Dangerously quiet. Because everyone involved knew what that meant. Alex knew too much. Far too much. And if he reached Patricia before they did... Everything would collapse. Back inside Alison's office, Obadiah continued. "I was married." Patricia listened. Barely. Her entire body felt numb. "My wife and I were having problems." He laughed bitterly. "More problems than either of us admitted." The old man looked toward the window. Toward the dark Nakuru skyline. "Then I met a woman."

the two girls said uniformly and chuckled at the slight coincidence "then without further delay, let me introduce my new wife who goes by the name Rose, she's my priceless jewel now," my husband said and kissed my cheek "It's nice to meet you, Mrs Rose, I'm Kingsley Decker" his son replied and stretched his hand for a handshake I shook hands with him and we both smiled at each other "I'm Lisa, it's nice to meet you," one of the girls said and shook hands with me "I'm Georgina, the last born of the house, it's a pleasure having you in our family," the last girl said

Amythest regained her balance and walked over to the window. "How come you didn't tell me about your husband?" In hushed tones, I inquired. She scowled and drew her brows together, as if she didn't understand why I was interested in his husband. She moved away from me and said, "Umm.... he works as a body bulder." I turned around to face her and showed her my biceps once more. Despite the fact that I am not a bodybuilder, I do have abs and biceps. With a thud, she walked into the washroom, rolling her eyes. She shut the door in my face, as though I was invading her personal space. I slapped my face in humiliation and attempted to inquire about her love life.

I watch her eyes closed as he tosses her over his shoulder like a bag of potatoes. She’s been drugged. A knot releases. I never believed she wanted him but this confirms what I knew was true. God this entire situation is messing with my head. Why would I think my wife would prefer that sleezball to me? Daniel looks up at me with a quirk of a smile. I nod at him my lips pressing together. “So this proves he has her but did you get the plate of the new car?” I ask as his shoulders dip. “Jake do you even know how tricky it is to hack into each houses and flats door cam. Ther’re all on different systems and they aren’t focused on the road.” A frown pulls between my brows but before I can answer

Dante, point of view... I felt like a complete asshole for what I did, but I can’t avoid the desires of my wolf Liam, many times he is the one who dominates my whole body, since mother moon gave me my inner wolf, it has become difficult for me to control many impulses; he is rebellious and complicated, even though I am dominant. Many times, he gets aggressive and wants to do whatever he wants with my emotions.