The Lovely Wife Book Novels & Stories

Her sweat-covered skin, her hard, pink nipples, and her slightly parted lips. I fucked this woman, and I still can’t get enough of her. Lorena sits up, her legs on either side of me, and wraps her hands around my neck, a happy, satisfied smile on her lips. “You’re officially mine now, wife.” Her eyes close briefly as she nuzzles her nose against mine and murmurs in a soft voice, “I love you, husband.” Something in my chest squeezes so hard, I think I’m having a seizure. I really should get this shit checked.

“Until I stopped letting him steal my money? Until I stopped being convenient?” “You were nothing!” Spittle flew from her mouth. “A pathetic little orphan playing dress-up in a life you didn’t deserve. Adrian was mine! He’s always been mine!” She seemed borderline crazy,as if she were on the verge of losing it. Just how obsessed were they with having control over my life?. A crowd was forming. I recognized people from Vale Company. From other buildings. All watching. Recording. Good. Let them see. “ he was yours?” I said quietly, “Why did he propose to me?”

"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 tide of public opinion shifted instantly in my favor. I lifted my head, tears still clinging to my lashes, and looked at him with quiet accusation in my eyes. “You were so excited just now… so eager… “You even said it would bring good luck to the company… “Vincent, how could you accuse me like this?” One was a husband kept completely in the dark. One was an unfaithful wife chasing cheap thrills. And the third was the father who had personally pressed the “execution” button.

"Who are you calling the other woman? Anna is my wife. She was the one I married." Wilson moved to stand by me, his hand finding my shoulder. "Rowena, enough with the drama, okay?" It was a relief to hear him defend me, but the way he scolded Rowena, trying to hold back his anger, it still felt like he was taking sides. Suddenly, he seemed like a stranger to me. Maybe the love we had was just a mirage, nothing more than the sweet phase every couple goes through at the start. "What did you just say?" Rowena was even more shocked by Wilson's declaration than by the slap. Her eyes were huge as she pointed at me, her voice shaking. "You say she's your wife? Then what am I? We're married!"

I just gave a Vaishu knowing smile and in which return she replied smiling at me. "She will literally kill that girl," Divya replied frowning. "That's correct. She doesn't have a problem that her husband is planning to get married, that too with a guy. What do you guys think about this?" She asked keeping her cool. If they won't answer this question also they are the most dumbest persons in the world. "Maybe she lost interest in him," Varun replied shrugging his shoulders. He is most dumbest person in this group. "He is my only love in next seven lives," My wife's replied made me fall in love with her again.

Ruth finished her senior high school two years ago and she is now working at the local library as an attendant. "Catherine the midwife told me that you did a great job. She also said that you are a strong woman. The truth is that I was scared to death. I don't know that giving birth could be this tough." She said. "I thank God that my boy is here with me now. I never regretted the pains I passed through because of him, seeing him makes every pain count'. She said smiling at the little bundle of joy in his arms. Just when she thought she was all alone God chose to bless her with a son.

As she had promised Nicholas had been a stalwart defender, sharply denying all suggestions that it must be he, and not his wife, who had done the work on the paper. “My wife needs no assistance from me in forming her opinions,” he had told critics sardonically. “She is more capable and professional than most men of my acquaintance.” He encouraged Loveth to enjoy her newfound notoriety, which had made her the most sought-after guest at every fashionable New York supper-party. Her “clever mind” and “original wit” were universally praised in the highest literary and political circles. “I am being trotted out like a trick pony,”Loveth had once complained to Nicholas after a gathering, during wh

What do you use it for? I narrowed my eyes a bit at the thought and gave her a pointed look as I seemed to have discovered a rather new side of my little wife. And then I got more curious. Who did she get this book from? And who was the original painter of this spring book? At the thought of some man presenting her this book, I felt rather uncomfortable. 'Does she have a lover? Is that why she is so reluctant to sleep with me? Was it that man who gave her this book?' All kinds of irrational thoughts clouded my mind and I felt quite irritated by it all. It didn't matter whether we were in love or not, which husband could digest the verity that his wife, in fact had a promised lover, after kno

He couldn't help to smile as he gaze at the beautiful woman lying on the other side of his bed. She's a temptress, an enchantress, and a gem that he valued the most. He just couldn't believe that she was now his wife, all his. He has been dreaming for this day to happen for such a long time. He had loved her since the time she left and realized what he lost. That's also the time he decided to change himself to be worth on her. He couldn't just believe that his dream finally came true. She was now his wife and it damn feels so good.