The Lovely Wife Book Novels & Stories

She volunteered as a guidance counselor in the Westbridge academy after leaving her coperate job at Unity Banks. Their marriage looked ideal from the outside. In private, it was a source of deep, aching frustration for Tamara. Her tyrant husband Richard, was nothing more than a 5-inch cockie man…….and a two mins man in bed. Sex with Richard, has always been a toture to Tamara…..she married him as a virgin, and had Always felt a void in her whenever he sexed her. Once during an annual women enlightment, held by Joyce Major…..Tamara learnt about the afterglow of orgasms in a woman's life…and she ernestly longed for it….but unfortunately her cockie couldn't fulfill her wishes.

Summer's words hit the nail, and she didn't show any mercy at all. For Billy, she only hated him. She had never expected that he would be unfaithful in his marriage with Sherman. Upon hearing this, Billy's handsome face turned grim. Summer, on the other hand, felt that those words weren't harsh enough. She glanced at him from the corner of her eye and continued, "The difference between a lover and a wife is obvious. No matter what a lover does, she looks gentle and charming. A wife is like a free servant. In this era, emotion is pretentious and cheap. There's always something missing for a wife in her husband's eyes. However, though a lover wears jewelry and spends lots of money, the man is

I decided not to be too worried and just waited for him in the study room, when a sewing book of his caught my attention and I could help but take it. I opened the book, and it was a drawing book, and it was filled with different things you wouldn’t expect to find in a book, and I noticed that he only drew things he loved. There, amidst the drawings of flowers and landscapes, were the names of his three wives. Each name had a flower and a heart drawn beside it, symbolizing his love for them. I couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy as I looked at those pages. It was a reminder that I was not the only woman in his life.

Advika felt happy that her husband agreed with her because this is her. **A handicapped wife of the richest billionaire of the country.** ********** ********** Let me know your thoughts about my book in the comment section. With Love, Author The Cloud.

Lovelyn said excitedly as Richard almost laughed while staring at her. "Is that it, then I need to keep doing that if it will make you to keep being this happy" Richard said as Lovelyn smiled. "God will bless you for me, infact your wealth shall flow like a river" Lovelyn said as Richard placed his hands on his mouth. "Gosh my wife is blessing me, I feel like a king. Thank you for your prayers, with you by my side, I know that I'm already blessed" Richard said. "Just stop working already, your attention was on this laptop even during dinner" Lovelyn said as she tried closing the laptop as Richard held her hands.

Her mind went blank. Her husband said hoarsely, "I love you so much, my gorgeous wife." Then he hugged her tightly. Avery's heart was overwhelmed with happiness. She kissed his face and replied, "My handsome husband, your love is like a breath of fresh air. I thank the Lord for giving me a chance to be your wife. I love you so much, my handsome husband. Xavier kissed her fingers and said, "You have beautiful hands, my stunning wife. You remind me of the Shelton Group Hand model who replaced Sylvia Cobbs."

Still, she was a married woman now, and life was definitely different. With a forced smile, Noelle said, "You know, you don't have to remind me. I'm your wife now, and I'll stick to our... you know, the promises we made to each other." "Noelle!" Charles cut her off, his deep eyes glinting with mischief. "Relax, I'm just chatting with you. I’m not some monster out to get you!" Although Noelle's smile wobbled as she thought, 'You're way more terrifying than any monster.' She kept that to herself and managed a weak, "Sure."

Grabbing her chin, I force her to look at me, “My sweet, beautiful, Ellie. Don’t hide from me.” “How can you say that I’m beautiful?” Ellie asked. I lightly run my fingers over Ellie’s thigh, “You are the most beautiful woman I’ve met Ellie. I love when the sun hits your hair, and you can see the golden strands. Your eyes are always soft.” “You had women more beautiful than me,” Ellie replies. I shake my head, “That’s impossible. You have models jealous of you.” Ellie blushes, “They are jealous because I’m married to you.”

I answered my wife. Will Loid and Carina have happy moments or will that be the beginning of trouble that will come in their lives?