The Fierce Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

He replied waving his hand like woman. "Fin, this is my wife Lillian" Adrian introduced. "Ohh my!!!!! isn't she the one from three years ago" Fin blurted out. Without thinking. Feeling the cold glare directed at him, Fin felt goosebumps. He had annoyed the ruthless man beside him. Seeing Adrian getting angry at what Fin said, Lillian held his hand and shook her head at him telling him to calm down. Still Adrian didn't let Fin out the hook, he said. "You're definitely not getting that contract"

She was pride and seduction incarnate, and she knew it. The glass in my hand shattered before I even realized the pressure I'd been holding it with. "Shit, Nic!" Phineas exclaimed, jerking back as shards of glass fell onto the table and my lap. His voice barely registered as my fury boiled over. I was already standing, my jaw tight and my fists clenched at my sides. "That woman," I growled, glaring daggers at her as she continued her slow, deliberate approach, "is my wife." Phineas's head whipped toward her, his sky-blue eyes widening as he took her in. "Well," he muttered under his breath, "that explains the homicidal rage."

She was so angry that she pushed the woman who was closest to Conrad away. “Who are you?!” The woman was covered by a heavy, perfumed scent. Her obviously artificial double-eyelids were huge. “I’m his wife!” Fia said. “What? You’re his wife just because you said so? Did you bring your marriage certificate?” “That’s right. Show us the marriage certificate!” The women instantly began to form a temporary partnership against Fia. They were all looking at her with chuckles and snickers. Fia had been in plenty of confrontations when she was back in school.

It was that look that left me weak every single time and I immediately tensed up at the sight of it. "What's wrong?" I stood up, already bracing for whatever was coming. With Cathy, there was always something. "What's wrong?" Cathy repeated, her voice dripping with venom. "Your wife, that's what's wrong. Your wife was absolutely vicious to Vivienne today in a music shop downtown," Cathy exclaimed, practically frothing at the mouth with anger. My jaw tightened. "Vicious? Sera?" That was a word that I never imagined would be associated with my wife's name.

Ferris Kingston looked at his young wife in confusion who was fuming in anger. "What happened to you suddenly?" He walked closer to her with phone in his hand. Hazel attention was completely focused on the mobile. "What happened to me?! What is wrong with you!! Why were you talking to that bitch Dove?!— don't you dare lie I have heard you with my own ears!" Ferris was astonished to see such aggressive behaviour of his tiny little wife though it can be predicted from the way she had beaten up her once best friend. "Hazel! I wasn't talking to your friend dove—

“I'll kill him. Definitely! That bitch! Aah, how dare she touch my husband. I'll chop her hands", Pashika growled and cursed her husband. Both her grandfather and Arjun's father were watching furious Pashika. She was fuming with anger. They were watching TV and while changing the channel, They saw news of Arjun having quite a relaxed time with Fiona Jaiswal, his company's new model and that's it, Pashika lost her mind at the site of Fiona being so cozy with her husband.

"Jerome, you can't be this cold. Talia's your wife! You're really sending her to prison yourself? Without her, these kids won't have a mother!" It made my stomach turn. Now he just said it out loud—she's my wife. No shame. I almost wanted to slap myself for bringing him into her life. "You good? Talia's your wife. Your kids' mom. What's she got to do with me? You wanted what wasn't yours. You stabbed me in the back. Now you pay." As they dragged Talia off, she twisted back and spat, "I put up with being your wife for seven years—that's more than you deserved. You think you're some prize?

"The identity is fake." The photograph slipped from Patricia's fingers. "What are you saying?" "I'm saying the woman living with your husband may not exist." Patricia's heart hammered violently. If Fiona wasn't Fiona... Then who was she? And why was one of Nakuru's most powerful billionaires connected to her? Far across town, inside a luxurious penthouse overlooking Nakuru City, Fiona stood beside a large window. A man sat behind her. Hidden in shadows. Powerful. Dangerous. Untouchable.

The problem they were facing was the decision of which animal would be suitable for man as a wife. The following day, when man was sleeping in the forest after a wonderful meal, the animals gathered again to select the animal that will act as man’s wife. The first animal to come out was dog’s wife. Her name was Bitch. The animals took a good look at her, and lion said that he cannot choose her because of her immorality. He told them that man would not accept a wife who is not moral, and they agreed. Their decision made dog’s wife angry, and she cursed all the animals for calling her a whore before she left.

Days turned into months, still Adrian remained distant, controlled as always. To him, the marriage was nothing more than a family arrangement. He believed his wife was Alessia Vale, the spoiled, selfish heiress the world whispered about. Yet he couldn’t ignore the fact that the woman he married... she was different. Calm. Observant. Quietly intelligent.