The Lovely Wife Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

The newlyweds Levi, JK from top to bottom, was in a joyful atmosphere. This month, Carwyn announced that all employees will receive double wages, as a gift from the president's wife to everyone. Since then, a news spread in JK, that the consort's wife had completely "conquered" the president. Having just got married, the president immediately promoted his wife's position in the hearts of everyone. In the Levi's mansion, Vera is preparing to go out. But that was a long time ago. Now that it's been so long, I didn't expect Mira Aura to remain unchanged, still so young and beautiful. The aura deposited over time has penetrated her bones and marrow, causing her whole body to radiate a kind of se

They never lasted, and they never even got to the stage of being his wife—even if it was a fake one, but I did. It felt like an achievement. It was like doing reputational insurance that other women never got to experience. “I'm his first wife,” I repeated it to myself like I was casting some evil spell. “I'm his first wife.” It was indeed an achievement. I buried myself in those thoughts till darkness covered the sky and I didn't even realise. That evening, Alex got back happy. It was a rare scenario. “My beautiful darling,” he uttered. My brows were furrowed in confusion. He never added any endearments to my calling.

"Of course not!" I sat down. It was almost funny, attending my own wife's wedding and whatnot. I started looking around. Before long, the older woman beside me struck up a conversation. "Those two look perfect together, don't they? It wasn't easy for them to get married." I gritted my teeth, but the bitterness still came. "What made it hard?"

“Sign the papers, and we can part amicably.” I smirked at the clause stating I would walk away from the marriage with nothing. “Part amicably? So the last seven years of my life mean nothing?” Lifting her chin, Krystal said shamelessly, “Ray, you had nothing when you met me. I built my wealth from the ground up. “You enjoyed a life of luxury for seven years, and that’s more than enough. I can’t believe you’d eye my fortune. You make me sick with your greed!”

She simply continued walking, her steps steady, her posture composed, as if the touch had never happened. Adrian’s hand fell back to his side, fingers curling into a fist. “You didn’t think to tell me where you were going?” he asked, voice low. Elena didn’t move back. She didn’t soften either. “I didn’t think I needed to.” There was no challenge in the way she said it. No defiance. And somehow, that made it harder to respond to. Adrian’s jaw tightened slightly. “You’re my wife.” Elena held his gaze, steady and composed.

Just enough. Elena pushed the contract towards him. “My mother first.” “Tonight,” he said. “And I’m not your toy.” His gaze lifted to hers. Dark. Steady. Close enough now that she could see a faint scar cutting through one eyebrow. “No,” he said. “You’re my wife.” The word hit harder than it should have. Wife. Her pulse stumbled. Adrian held out his hand, then paused. “May I?” The question was quiet. Almost private.

After, John walked Sharon to the washroom to freshen up. He came back and went to the parking to get her bag from the car. He pulled out the bag, and carried it back to their room. John removed most of the clothes in her back, and Just then he saw a book in it, hidden underneath her clothes. The cover got his attention, and he pulled it out. It was a book that teaches woman on how she can keep her home happy. Things she can do to please her husband, and how to be a good wife in marital homes.

“Besides, my wife is more delicious.” THE END!

A gracious wife delights her husband, her thoughtfulness puts flesh on his bones; Like the sun rising in the Lord's heavens, the beauty of a virtuous wife is the radiance of her home. Terry changed the scripture reading to one that emphasises the importance of Yvonne as his future wife. That to me, was the highlight of the whole day and a very wonderful surprise. He finally got the importance of 'happy wife, happy life' and that it wasn't by accident. After that, I knew everything would be alright.

Ai whispered into her hair. “I love you so much Roy,” She said with shaky breath. I pulled back from our hug, cupping her face and kissing her so deeply. She was mine…..My woman. My wife. And nothing could ever break us apart. THE END. ********** Author’s note; I can’t believe this beautiful story has finally come to an end! Crying right now! (Don’t worry, it’s tears of joy ) I want to thank all of you who considered my book worth your time and your attention.