Novel & Cerita The Wife And Her Secret

Just my secretary. I was just his secretary. A hollow ache spread through my chest like a slow burn. After all the possessiveness, the dominance, the orders, long list of rules—after everything—he couldn’t even say it out loud. Couldn’t tell the world I was his wife. Was I that bad? Was I just some secret he wanted to keep tucked away? Why? Why would he parade me around at home like a belonging, only to deny the title in public? What was wrong with me? Was I really not worth the woman he could call his wife?

She said, turning only for her to freeze. The audacity of the woman! Atrocious. Did she know who she was talking to? She might have been my wife but she needed to know her place. I groaned in my head, my eyes deadly on her only to snap as she rushed to take the remote, turning off the television but it was too late. I already knew her little secret. An idea popped up, thinking of using it against her so she could get out of my life. I snatched the remote, turning the television back on, the connection still intact, displaying what she was working on.

No wonder she left for an overseas assignment less than a month after our wedding. No wonder she wouldn't let me go with her. No wonder her phone was always turned off, and she was gone for over a year. And I'd been naive enough to think she was just busy with work. Noticing my silence, Cynthia pulled out her phone and transferred another chunk of money into my account.

I had never felt so stupid in my life. "You lied to me for six years!" I screamed, grabbing a crystal perfume bottle from the counter and hurling it at him. "What am I to you? A mistress you hide in the shadows?" The bottle shattered at his feet. "No! You are the only one I acknowledge as my wife! I will only share my power and my position with you. Isn't that enough?" The absurdity was suffocating. "And her?" He was silent for a moment. "She is my responsibility. A matter of family honor."

Suddenly a strange feeling began to mix within her. Just then, Eric's phone, placed in his pocket, began to ring. When he answered the call, he heard Alex's voice on the other end. As he continued the conversation with Alex, Eric left the room. In his haste, he didn't notice Anh standing behind a wall, who had just learned a monumental truth. Anh felt that if she removed her hand from her mouth, Eric's carefully guarded secret of years would be exposed. This was something she desperately wanted to avoid because she knew that if her husband discovered this secret, it would lead to something terrible.

Dita looked up. "Just ask."Dita returned to her cell phone while waiting for Jay's question. "Who was I with last night?"Jay was confused. "I don't remember. Because I was too drunk last night."Jay felt a little dizzy. Drunk last night. "You came home with the image last night," Dita replied without looking at Jay. Jay stopped the car in shock. "Are you sure? What does Citra know of you at home?"Jay was terrified. "Take it easy. I immediately hid in the room. I knew our marriage was a secret."Dita sighed. Implying herself sad that she became Jay's secret wife.

Nicole glanced at Jared and said, "I had something on in the morning, and I took on a mission while I was at it." "What mission?" Jared raised an eyebrow. "It's a secret," Nicole said coyly. Seeing her cute expression, Jared could not help himself as he stretched a hand out to touch her. "What's the secret that you can't even share with your hubby?" Nicole could feel his cologne overwhelming her senses and she blushed. "Hush you, who's your wife?" Seeing Nicole refuse to play along, Jared frowned. "Well, who do you think it is then?" Nicole looked away. "I don't know. Go ask whoever's hubby for all I care."

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.