Novel & Cerita The Good Wife Book

Clarissa was stunned at her arrogance. "Wow....that's.... I mean who rolls up to someone's wife like that and tells them that they are going to take their husband" "Stop acting like you're his wife. You're just a side chick!' ... .... ..... Dear readers, please endeavor to drop a comment after every read. Also please click on the love sign at the top of the book details to add my book to your library so that you can continue to get an update.. Thank you so much for reading my book,

I felt that the more I read, the better the person I became. I had no job ever since I married Rick. The only job I had was to be a housewife. I often cursed myself for not getting a job so at least something would keep me busy from his cheating nature. Luckily, I found solace in my books. Whenever he brought a woman home, I’d block out their noise with music in my ears and just read a book till I fell asleep. I couldn’t exactly do anything about it and I felt he did it effortlessly because we were in a contract marriage. I was the one who went and foolishly fell in love with that man.

She had stayed up nights picking names for him, bought out every toy store in town for his birthday gifts, and read childish fairy tales to him while I lay feverish. Then, Skye had returned to the country, and everything ended. He had used his heart condition to set traps for us again and again—playing helpless and pitiful to win Eira's sympathy, then tempting our son to hide a caterpillar in his bed so he could stage an attack and let Eira walk in on it. After that, nothing had been the same. Inside the ward, the woman nodded with relief and asked, "By the way, where is your mother? Why isn't she with you?"

Christin said, "Girls like to read domineering CEO related romance novels. Dear guys, please read them carefully, study them, and try your best to please or flatter your wife. This is a catalogue of a collection of series I specially chose of storylines about how to spoil the girlfriend. I excluded those storylines that break somebody's heart as I definitely couldn't bear to do that. George was speechless. Lucas said, "Haha! I saw Lizzy reading something about a pregnant wife..." Charles asked, "Will I be able to win my wife's heart after reading them?" Christin said, "Maybe. I'd suggest you have a look. Anyway, it can't get any worse than your current situation." Charles was stunned. Christ

I’m just your wife…" Sophia’s POV: Yes, I’m only a wife on paper. Legally bound, but not in the way we live our lives. Seven years have passed… and nothing has changed between us. Except that I no longer need to work to fund my studies or feed my family. I live in a beautiful home and no longer fear my father, who does nothing but drink and hurt people.

“You kidnapped someone.” Compared to me, this man was quick to anger. Everything he wanted, he had to have. “She is my wife.” A truly fucking sentence I hated. He always said Cassandra was his wife, never thinking whether he actually deserved her. “Are you trying to pressure Cassandra into putting me in jail?” I snorted. “You have a lot of problems to deal with.” I quietly searched for every way to get Cassandra out of that house: looked into her missing-case, and documented the violence he had committed both at home and in business.

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.

she tried to stand up but was pushed back down by a kick from the woman. "Haven’t you heard? We don't need you in our lives. My grandchild will thrive without you, and we'll never accept you into our family as my son's spouse. Did you really believe my son loved you? You're deluded. Why do you think he kept seeing other women despite being married to you? Do you think he truly ended things with Jane? You're clueless! Robert only wanted a child from you, that's the truth. Now that we have what we wanted, we have no need for you. Leave and never show your face again," Olivia sneered, attempting to turn away, but Patricia quickly gripped her leg, preventing her from entering the car.

Leonard turned slowly. “She will change.” There was no emotion in her voice. Only fact. “The doctor said her face—” “I know.” Vanessa took a breath. “And you know how our world works.” It wasn’t a question. It was a statement. Leonard looked at her. “Reputation. Image. Family.” Each word was spoken deliberately. Like a list that couldn’t be avoided. “A wife… is part of that.” Leonard didn’t argue. Didn’t agree. Didn’t refuse.

The woman who had started the shouting, the obvious ringleader, stepped closer instead of backing off. She yelled hard enough that flecks of spit nearly hit my face. "Cut the crap. We all know Belgard Estate belongs to our Jaxie, you scum. If you're going to run a scam, at least pick a place owned by someone as irrelevant as you are. "Miss LePenn already given this estate to Jaxie. She said so on a livestream." I frowned.