The Wife And Her Secret Novels & Stories

“That’s cheating. You didn’t tell me the place we are going to. How am I supposed to know the one place I wanted to go that you have in mind, and how did you know about the one place I wanted to go?” “Wifey, have you forgotten I am your best friend? I’m Vold.” She smiled, “Oh! If I knew Vold would become my husband, I wouldn’t have told you all my secrets.” He pulled her closer, “I’m glad I know most of your secrets, and I am looking forward to know every bit of details about you. You know I love you, wifey.” “I love you, too, hubby.”

It isn't locked. Of course! Her husband was a free spirit who hardly cared about his life. Sleeping in a stranger's house was bad enough. Mrs Contreras opened the door and crept in. Her husband was sadly snoring away. It's 6 for goodness sake. She ruffled her husband badly to get him up as quick as she could. There was no time to waste if Ema ever had a past here, it was foolish to keep staying anywhere that could trigger back her lost memories.

It's been two weeks since Athena joined the Morin Corporation as Roman's joint Secretary. Also, it's been three weeks since she married Roman Morin legally after signing the prenuptial contract and agreed to be his hidden wife. In the past two weeks, Roman didn't let a single opportunity go to waste to exhaust her. He did everything to make her work hard starting from making her do every single chore. She made his coffee, arranged his schedule, brought him breakfast, lunch and dinner, sent emails, and brought gifts for his clients to impress them. Everything!

“Something that whores like you can’t know. But a satisfied wife like me knows all the secrets of her husband.” She affirms, her eyes fixed on Ray the whole time. These are all annoying riddles! Freaking riddles are riling me up. What is this b*tch ranting about? What is this secret that is even scaring Ray like this? Some other dirt? Does she have some dirt on him too? What? What did he know? Did she catch him cheating? Another infidelity?

“How does your wife put up with your three secretaries a day habit, cousin?” “Wife?!?” the woman squeaked, then she turned angrily to Edgar. “You didn’t tell me you were married!” “It’s a temporary condition, I assure you. Give us a minute, baby, then we can finish where we left off,” Edgar retorted smugly. She looked embarrassed as she tried to get past Heith who caught her arm, and whispered menacingly in her ear, “Don’t forget your skivvies in the corner.” The secretary turned to look where Heith pointed; beside the trash can was a bright red lace thong. The poor woman looked even more mortified. “Those aren’t mine.”

A secret can never be a secret forever as long as one knows there is a secret, it is no longer one. “You mouthed to me how you are a woman’s woman, yet you lurked around my man and he is getting married to you.” No hello, no hi, no need to need to confirm whether it is Emmett’s desperate wench or not. “Your man? If he was yours, he would not have asked me to marry him. If I were you, I will end everything between us and treat myself like the queen I am.” I respond as I exit the building. “You should take your advice too. The man whose wife you are about to become is no ordinary man and he still fucked me into the early hours of this day.” She tries to spite me.

"I'm sorry… what?" "Yeah you heard me. It's the give and take method, you get to stay alive with my secret, my plans, with the process of being my wife… and not just 'a wife', the perfect loving wife anyone has ever seen…" What?...

And her husband looked as though he had just won something. She hated him for that. Damian moved beside her like the room had been built for him. Black suit, loosened tie, dark eyes, one hand pressed lightly to her back as if he was guiding her, not holding her in place. To anyone watching, it would have looked intimate. Protective. A wealthy man unable to stop touching his new wife. Elena knew better. She leaned closer, smiling for the guests. “Take your hand off me.” His mouth barely moved. “Then stop looking like you’re about to run.”

My being married to Ignacio had to remain a secret to both Cullen and Drew. I was a Secret Wife.