Novel & Cerita The Legendary Master's Wife Novel

> "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

Yet at that moment, that one-of-a-kind piece was hanging there like the masterpiece it was. "Are you looking at that painting?" the woman asked, walking over with a glass of water as she followed my gaze. The same quiet happiness lit up her face. "My husband gave it to me. He said it's called 'Echoes of the Ocean', like the way our baby echoes inside my belly," she said slowly, like she was reciting a love poem. I took the glass from her. The chill from my fingertips seeped into the water. My voice came out a little dry. "Your husband is very thoughtful."

“No. He kept this place for himself. Still comes back every now and then.” She gave a short, amused breath through her nose—half a laugh, half disbelief. “Imagine that,” she said, turning just enough to catch his eye. “Your fiancé has a house you’ve never even stepped foot in. If that’s not a red flag waving in your face, I don’t know what is.” The wind shifted, carrying the faint scent of lavender from the garden below. Vlada turned back to the view, her smile already gone.

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It will shatter them inside out. - Flashback- "Did you see how Master cares for Patricia? I've never seen him like that towards his own daughter." "I know, man. It's very unusual of him." "Do you guys know that Master Alexander doubts Angela's legitimacy?" "For real?" "Yep, it turns out, Master's wife went missing after an attack. Then months or a year after, this Gilbert Lockhart, one of the assassins, came back with a baby saying it the Master and his wife's daughter. Apparently, the wife died of childbirth."

"My lady, Ms. Linton thought of you even from her sickbed and went out of her way to find this cat to keep you company. And this is the thanks she gets." "Ms. Linton is nothing but gentle and kind, yet some people are so jealous they can't even tolerate a cat. If I were my lady, I'd worry about the karma." I looked up at all these people in this household, every one of them someone I had once treated with sincerity. From the day I married into this family, I had served my husband dutifully and treated the maids well. Even when Jocelyn was brought in as a mistress, I never made things difficult for her, not even once.

Two days later Kirsten Herrington POV My sister’s wedding reception was a complete bust. I spent most of the day texting plane girl. She kept texting me facts and I kept trying to find it. I finally found her book two days ago. its really romance and no one has died yet, but I kept on it. It was about a couple meeting in a club they had sex, like really steamy sex. God the way she described it, I couldn’t help myself. I was half chub at the thought of doing that with her. she’s very descriptive and almost leaves nothing to the imagination.

“In this business, women are treated nothing more than slaves, if I am being blunt, then I’d use the term sex slaves. You’re with them because they enjoy you, not because they are in love with you or something. You’re there for their pleasure and wife is just a term they gave you on a whim. When you’re useless, then toss you around. Even going to the extent of selling you to the next highest bidder. Just like your father did.” I felt hot bile rising in my throat. “You’re lying. Why would they do this? I am their….wife.” Alessandro chuckled. “They don’t necessarily think of you that way. They regard you as a pet. If you don’t believe me, try to sneak into Alexei’s office and you’ll find what

"Isn't it weird that Young Master brought a woman home yesterday? Last night the entire mansion was vibrating. I was able to hear everything " "That's a lie. Young Master's room is soundproofed " "Fine, I know but I'm sure he was making love to that woman last night " "Well, she's really beautiful and thick, you know. I don't think any man will be able to resist her though. Her big booty is enough to drive any man crazy. Young Master sure has good taste " "Shut up! " "From what I heard from Emily, that woman's name is Christiana, and guess what? "

"My God, but we're lucky, you and I." "So we are, Master…" I snuggle under his offered arm, my hand lying on his chest. "… So we are." My face pressed against his chest, I scent him. His skin. His flesh. The hint of some body splash. The fragrance of our lovemaking. The aroma of my Master. My Husband. My Lover. My Dream… After a while, I say, "It's only coming home to me now, what it means to be your wife."