The Wife And Her Secret Novels & Stories

Brandon's management team, the bodyguards, and that arrogant property manager were all instantly pinned to the ground, crying and wailing. Cassie watched the dark gun barrels aimed at her and finally broke down completely. She screamed at me hysterically, "Arthur! You can't do this to me! I'm your wife! I was wrong! I was really wrong! Make them let me go! Please! Don't you love me? You've sacrificed so much for me. You can't be this heartless!" However, the only response she got was the soldiers coldly pulling her arms behind her back and binding them tightly with restraints. Her precious designer dress was pulled out of shape. Her carefully styled hair hung in disheveled tangles, making he

Yet, she made me sign the divorce papers and walk away with nothing. “If regret alone were enough, prisons would be empty. “Krystal, it was over between us the moment you decided to cheat. Stay away from me.” As I turned to leave, Krystal threw herself in my path. “Ray, do you honestly think you’re without fault here? Why didn’t you tell me that I’m the one who can’t conceive? Why did you hide the fact that you’re family to Greene Apex from me?” Krystal yelled at me angrily, “Had I known, I would’ve cheated on you!”

Instead, I slide my hand down to her waist, tugging her closer. "Talk to me," I purr. "Or I'll make you." She looks up at me, her eyes flashing with defiance. "Fine," she snaps. "I'm mad because you're hiding things. The cockroaches. The phone call. Florence. Every time I think I'm finally catching up, another secret appears. I'm your wife, Mars. I don't want to keep guessing whether I'm safe.” I study her for a long moment, my thumb stroking her hip. Then I lean in and kiss her slowly.

So that was the duty of a Don's wife—to bleed, to sacrifice, and then watch her husband protect another woman. But I didn't argue. I kept my face blank and handed him the document. "Alexander, I need your signature on this." Alexander trusted me implicitly. I was his Consigliere; my decisions never missed. He didn't even glance at the content. He just took the pen and signed his name at the bottom. "What’s the rush?" he asked casually as he signed. "Just some financial restructuring for the Family," I lied smoothly, taking the papers back. After signing, Alexander leaned in to kiss me, likely trying to appease me.

I said it before and I would never stop saying it—I would never, EVER get tired of Meadow Russell. No. Meadow Ashford. This woman was my wife. She belonged to me, and I was going to do everything in my power to keep her with me—even if that meant keeping a few secrets from her. “Alaric…” she moaned, pulling my head down until my lips met hers again. Our kiss was feverish, laced with emotions. So many words that I wanted to say but couldn’t. And I knew I wasn’t the only one. I knew Meadow had secrets too—granted, they were secrets I already knew, but to her, they were still just secrets.

she asked shyly. I shake my head, “No, I doubt they will.” Ellie hesitates at the door, “Make sure you make your wife scream tonight. I don’t want her getting jealous.” I smile, “I have every intention of making my wife serve me.” “Serve you? Should it not be the other way around?”

"I’m coming back to L.A. Get everything ready. The meeting. Make sure everyone’s available." I hung up and looked at my reflection at the window. The woman staring back at me wasn’t the wife who’d been cheated on. She was colder, more dangerous. I was going to make them pay. Slowly.

Lexi whispered in the ear of the wife. “Just tell me you can't wait until tonight!"Jessica hid in her husband's arms. * * *

Sarah's smile turned mischievous, "Yeah. Your wife's got her own little secret. And from what I have seen? She's not ready to give it up any more than you are." I just stared at the ceiling, mind racing, chest tight.