The Ten Dollar Wife Novels & Stories

he exclaimed which made Cypher Kurt shocked because of Shin;s father sudden outburst. “Then since you do not even care where your wife is and that you obvious have no intention of looking for her in the first place. So, let me tell you this, your wife is at the hospital right now, recuperating because she has been abducted a week ago and obviously tortured by those who have kidnapped her! She is still unconscious now and we don’t know when she will wake up. You are here enjoying yourself while your wife is suffering, you fucking bastard!” that is what Shawn Ferrell yelled at his face and at that moment Cypher Kurt froze on his position and not to mention the fact that all the words that he h

Lulu: [It's very relaxing. You should try it.] June: [I think you're considering living on that island.] Lulu: [Yeah, don't you want to?] June sent a crying emoji. [It's too expensive to live here. I have to go back and earn money.] Nicole and Lulu: [Loser!] June: [Yeah, call me the loser. Don't come crying to me when you get back from your honeymoon.] Lulu: [I won't. Spencer paid for everything.]

She nodded and headed out of the mansion. I straightened up. I was finished. His head was buried in his tablet. Just as if he knew I was staring, he closed it and looked straight at me. The moment Tia left and the door shut behind her, He cleared his throat, reached beside him, and pulled out a thick manila file from the chair. “Ten million dollars,” he said, his deep voice, slicing through the silence. “Let me fuck you in front of your husband.” The world stopped.

Another bidder. “Eleven million dollars, five hundred thousand." A man with a fully grown mustache that would make you mistake him for an Indian said, and I saw a woman smile at him as she placed her hand over his shoulder. She was his wife, there was no doubt about that. “Looks like the main character is about to enter the stage." Tom's voice was barely audible, but we all turned to him at the table, and Jane nodded. “I could not agree less." She supported.

I replied. "Which truth? That fantasy-like story of yours? You're being crazy again, Menchie," Jethro said and was about to leave when I stopped him. "Yes. I told you before that I had a husband and a child in my previous life. Dauxfer was my husband and Astrid was our daughter. That’s the reason why I—" "Menchie, you sound stupid. Are you really going crazy?" Jethro said while laughing, still not believing me. I scratched my head. How will I tell my husband and daughter that I’m Radiant Monrovia if even Jethro doesn’t believe me?

"I’m just spending my husband’s money. It’s much less work." She gathered her shopping bags before the girl could formulate a response and walked out, the click of her heels sounding like a countdown on the polished floor. The drive back to the estate was quieter, the adrenaline of the theft and the shopping beginning to settle into a dull, throbbing ache in her temples.

He blurted out loud, “I’m in need of a woman who’s ready to carry my seed in her, I also need that same woman to act as my wife right until the child is in it’s third month. I don’t need to divulge all the details to you Miss Heathrow, but I can assure you there’s a lot to gain in this.” She scoffed, “Like what exactly?” “Ten million dollars.” She gasped, “You’re joking.” He shook his head, “I do not make empty promises. Ten million is only a tiny fraction of my wealth. All you need to do is carry my seed Miss Heathrow, and pretend to be my wife until the child is three months old. We will part our ways then, call it quits and move on. You get the money at the end of the agreement, plus spou

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!” Dennis threw a stack of cold, hard cash, amounting to 20k, at me. “It’s my grandkids’ big day today. I consider this a charitable donation on their behalf. Take the money, sign the papers, and get lost!” Dale simpered at me. “Oh, how the tables have turned, sir. Remember the time you threw me out of the office? Who’s the one being kicked out now?” I looked up at the crowd, making a mental note of their ugly faces before puttin

“Mom, I really like these. They would look perfect with my gala dress next week.” Her husband, standing right beside her, caught her eye and offered a smug, confident smile. He patted her hand gently. “Baby… It’s fine. I’ve got you.” The spokesman began the countdown, his hammer hovering. “Thirty thousand dollars, going once… going twice… and…” “Forty thousand dollars!” Nadia’s husband called out, raising his card with a flourish. Everyone turned around to see who had made the jump. Nadia beamed, leaning close to her husband’s arm so everyone in the room would know exactly who she belonged to. She wanted the world to see her as the pampered, loved wife.

In the car the silence is more noticeable. I keep my eyes on the road, then suddenly, I remember the matter of the debt Kenna first mentioned. “There is something I should settle,” I say after a few minutes. “My wife. Kenna. She told me she owes you ten thousand dollars.” Cassie turns her head sharply. “What?” “Ten thousand. She said she took it from you. I intended to return it.” She stares at me for a long second, genuine confusion clear on her face. “Alpha Evander… I have never meant your wife… this Kenna Starclaw.”