Novel & Cerita The Dominant Wife

One would think since she took the same route to barging her way into the life of a newlywedded couple, causing several conflicts and misunderstandings that ultimately led to a divorce, that she would be more understanding if some other woman was to show up in her man’s life using the same tactics. But no, she has proven to be of quite the high morals at the moment. A true believer that a man should absolutely have no one else in his life except his partner! Alas, been in the position of a current main wife has thought her to be vigilant, a formidable force even, so no woman would dare look at her man; a man she had kept at her side through lies and deceptions that is. Which was the reason s

I couldn't wait to see the look on her face when she saw I already knew about it, thanks to Alex keeping me subtly looped in on her accomplishments. My wife has no idea about my true business dealings. To her, I'm just her goofy, underachieving husband puttering around the house all day in my ratty flannel pajamas while she goes out conquering the corporate world. She assumes I live entirely off her wealth and success. If only she knew the truth...that I was the silent force behind Venture Enterprises, a sprawling technology conglomerate on the cusp of dominating the industry. That the bumbling, artistic persona I portrayed was carefully cultivated to throw observers off the trail.

Dominik said in a cold tone. "Honey, who is she?" asked Adine as she clung to Dominik's arm. "What? Honey?" She gaped wide-eyed. "She is my wife," Dominik replied. "Not the kind of thing you mean." "Wife?" The woman was genuinely surprised. "You must be pretending." She said sarcastically. "What business is it of yours anyway? I've never been interested in you to warm my bed either." The woman seemed to have a beard fire. Her legs went limp as if unable to support the weight of her own body at the insult Dominik threw out.

“I don’t know much about this stuff. So you’re saying she’s his submissive?” “No. The other way around.” He sounds amused. “Oh…” That startles me. I know it happens, of course, but I’m still surprised. “How could you tell? Was she dressed in leather and holding a whip?” “Not quite. It was the way he acted with her, very subservient. It’s odd, but with his wife he’s always been the dominant one, telling her what to do, that kind of thing. I guess he wanted her to stand up to him, and when she didn’t, he went elsewhere.”

"That woman. She wanted trophy husband, not real partner. Always worried about appearances, never about feelings." "But she's back. She wants to marry him." "She wants his money and his name. Not same thing." Mrs. Kowalski meets my eyes. "Mr. Dominic is good man. Stubborn, closed off, but good heart. He just needs someone to see it." "I'm not that someone. I'm leaving after the babies are born." "We'll see," she says mysteriously. That afternoon, Dominic comes home early. I'm on the couch reading pregnancy books.

I bet my face is red. Damn, why have I been nervous around my husband lately? He brings different vibes than the usually ′gentle family man′ vibes, more like ′dominating'. Does it sin if I cheat with this new version of Dominic? The last time I felt him so dominant was when we were still dating. After marriage, he never looked so dominating like this anymore, I swear. He is usually just like another gentle husband out there. ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧

I wanted to destroy them but her gaslighting made me question if I even deserved to try. The bathroom door slammed open. Dominic filled the doorway. His eyes took everything in fast. Me pressed against the sink. Priya too close with her nasty smile. His face hardened. He stepped inside and the air grew thick with his dominance. "Get away from her," he said. Low. Dangerous. Priya turned. "We were just talking, Dominic." He grabbed her arm and pulled her toward the door. "You do not talk to my wife. You do not come near her. Ever."

“Watch your tone, woman. Learn how to respect your husband while you talk to him.” “What about the husband doing what he’s supposed to do then?” Natalia retorts. Noah starts to laugh, clapping his hands. “Women. All the same.” He stands up and begins to pace around. “I married you, gave you a home, a proper home, not an orphanage. I feed you, I get you the best things to wear and take you out to the best places to see the best things. We have regular intercourse. And you’re telling me to do what I’m supposed to do? As if I’m not doing it already?” He seethes.

"After God, fear women" Claire was dumbstruck. It could not be. Nathan had just married his competitor and she had nothing to say about it. The dinner was about to commence so she had plenty of time to prove Bianca was a fraud. Wrong! She had very little time and she remaining glued to her seat was not going to change anything. Claire stood up and joined the new wife, her suspicion making her unable to keep a smile.

A week ago, the news broke that I'd filed a lawsuit against my wife of more than 20 years, Hazel Cooper, the woman who had shared my bed and my life for over half my adulthood. From that moment on, I became the neighborhood's favorite villain. Everyone called me the heartless man who had climbed his way to success and abandoned his wife and child without remorse. In their eyes, Hazel was flawless. She'd married me when I was poor and struggling. She never complained, even when life was hard. She cared for my sickly mother until her final days. She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about.