The Fierce Wife Novelas e Histórias

Her steps became furious. "How dare you? You plan on marrying someone when I am still alive," My wife yelled holding my collar making me gulp in fear. I signalled that guy to run from here and he did as I told. I hope in this plan I won't get injured. "Just listen to..." I started but I was cut off in the middle by my wife. "You listen, when did you started having interest in men? Don't you dare lie in saying that you are having interest in guys and you're gay. How can you say like that when you're father of my baby? And you're not gay," she replied furiously making me grin.

"What are you saying Viren, why did you keep fast for her ?: Her mother asked seeing crying face of her daughter. He looked at Anisha and said :' Aunty, she is my wife and it's her right that her husband kept fast for her not for other woman" Alya stumbled, hearing, 'other woman' from his mouth . She can't believe, her life will bring her to this situation where her Viren will call her 'other woman'. Alya's mother shouted on Viren :" Viren, how can you say my daughter as other woman. Don't forget you love her , and it's her who have kept fast for you. Otherwise , your so-called wife have not kept for your wife".

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.

Jane shot back, visibly irritated. Fiona straightened up, still staring down at Jane. “ I don’t think we might have spoken much, if at all, Jane. But if I had never made it clear before, then I’m incredibly sorry,” she started, a long wicked smile on her face. “Stay away from Liam.” Jane let out a harsh laugh, “Are you dumb? That would be impossible to do. And you wanna know why? Because I’m his freaking wife!” Jane exclaimed. “Stupid bitch! Do not let your position in his life confuse your authority. Liam is mine. And just because you were sneaky and cunning enough to get into his life doesn’t change this fact.” Fiona hissed, her face red with rage.

I drive into her heat in one brutal thrust. We both groan at the sensation. She’s impossibly tight, impossibly wet, and hot. I don’t give her time to adjust. I fuck her like an animal in heat (in hard, deep, punishing strokes). Her tits bounce with every slam, the diamonds on her neck flashing, as she throws her head back against the hard surface. “Tell me,” I snarl, using my teeth to scrape her throat. “Tell me who this married pussy belongs to.” “You,” she sobs, nails digging into my shoulders. “My husband...fuck...my cunt belongs to my husband...”

"Not your business." Jared's eyes lit up with rage. He grabbed her chin, leaning in way too close. "Lucia." His voice dripped with venom. "Can't survive without a man, huh?" The insult should've burned—but she felt nothing. Cole jumped in, trying to defuse it. "No, it's not like that. Lucia and I—" She shut him down fast. "Yeah." Her smile was ice. "What can I say? My own husband couldn't get the job done. What was I supposed to do—die frustrated?"

“Those–those two still have the heart to eat barbecue!” The old man was so agitated that his mustache practically bristled. He huffed and stalked over to the side. Kayla was furious as well. However, she did not give up on them. She chased after them and stared at Fane, huffing. “Don’t you love your wife? If you do, you two should leave. Now!” she said. “Even if you don’t fear death, you can’t drag your wife along with you!” Warmth filled Fane’s chest at the sight of this compassionate girl. “How talented are you, girl?” he said, smiling.

Faye scolded. The woman stared at her coldly and her grip on Faye’s throat tightened. She spoke through her tightly clenched teeth, “Bitch, I wish that I could kill you so badly! Your scumbag husband from the common world had the audacity to kill the powerhouses of our clubs. He’s despicable!” Faye was stunned for a moment upon hearing that and did not manage to respond. However, after a while p, she had finally come to understand the situation. She burst out laughing in delight. “That’s great! He did well! He didn’t disappoint me, just as expected. Hah-hah-hah…

> "I'm the cold, detached wife. I'm the emotionally unavailable physician who spent more time in the trauma bays than in her own home. I was entirely too focused on my own career advancement to notice a lonely, neglected husband." Thelma looked utterly crushed. The absolute silence that followed was all the confirmation I required. I nodded slowly, the pieces of the puzzle locking into perfect alignment. The script practically wrote itself. The highly successful, unyielding female doctor; the busy, neglectful mother; the tragic, cast-aside husband who simply fell into the arms of a warm, supportive young woman. You could almost hear the whispers spreading through the manicured lawns of River

The supervisors definitely didn't like such a meaningless commotion. "That crazy woman should be taught a lesson Hazel! I really hate seeing her pretentious behavior, and her friends also! It's as if they’re members of the Reagan family! Even though they're both servants!" Lizzy was already fuming. She had a sweet face, but her personality was more prone to anger. "Enough, your energy is not worth spending on someone like that." "Tsk. Alright, alright. I'll keep quiet this time." Bella really disliked Hazel because she was jealous of everything about Hazel. A beautiful appearance, many abilities, and many people paying attention to Hazel were the source of why she hated Hazel even though the