The Wife He Thought Was Powerless Novels & Stories

He doesn’t even spare me a glance. “Lena is not a slave, and I need her to…” “Go” he cuts me off. “The woman would not be leaving.” “But…” “That’s final. Now leave Maria.” Walter roars with laughter along with the scantily dressed women perched on his laps. “Dear me! I’ve heard about the way you discipline the women in your household, but I didn’t think it extended to even your wife.” Cheeks burning in humiliation, I hurry out of the room with Walter’s maid before Sebastain can say something worse.

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.

"The first thing you do the second you get a tiny scrap of power is use it to oppress people. You're a monster." "Oppress people?" I counter sharply. "First of all, you're not *people*. Second of all, when you were once sitting in my position, the only thing you did with your power was oppress people. Especially me. When I was your wife, you treated me like an insignificant piece of trash beneath your shoes." "You are still my wife!" "Not for long," I shoot back flawlessly. "You know one thing I also found out? You weren't the one to take care of me at the hospital, were you?"

At the company's eighth-anniversary livestream, the host asked Derrick, "Mr. Waterson, you started in a tiny 12-square-meter shop and built all this. Who deserves the most credit?" At that time, he took my hand in front of hundreds of thousands of viewers and said, "My wife, of course. I wouldn't be where I am today without Lydia." The comments flooded with praise for our perfect marriage. However, he pinned a "Co-Founder" badge onto Natasha's chest himself while mine was just a "Mr. Waterson's Wife" badge. In my previous life, I had confronted him right after the livestream. "She has shares. What about me?" Derrick pushed a 5-million-dollar guarantee agreement toward me while saying,

"What does that mean?" "It means you keep letting him. He took your wife, and you let him. He took your place at the hospital, and you let him. He took your seat at your father's table and your daughter's bedtime and now he's taking the *house* where it all happens, and you stand there and tell me you can't do anything." "Ava is not my concern anymore." I almost laughed. It came out of me as a short breath, sharp and unamused, and I saw the road ahead go briefly blurry. "Is that what you really believe?" "Yes." "After watching him with Lily?" "Don't."

Rose will tell her to do all her chores and his stupid wife will happily do it with a smile on her face. Besides she couldn't go on a plane...the doctors have told her not to but she just couldn't understand this. "You are not going and that is final" He said trying to end this useless topic. "No! You can't control my life! It's not like you care for me....you also just go to your work leaving me alone the whole day!!" Yes, he does but every hour he check his camera to see if she is fine. He had hired two new maids to see to her needs but she couldn't understand this.

He said and I kept looking at the food in his hand My head is spinning because of weakness. " I submit to you with my own will. You can do anything you want to do with me as you're my husband, "I said and fell down because of weakness " Ahh finally. See it wasn't hard to say this now was it? You just wasted so long on this. I told you right that the power of hunger is a lot; it can do anything? See it happen. Now it's time to take you out. "He said and I felt him picking me up in bridal style

Lying on his back, he stared at the ceiling, wondering how she had the power to make him feel so weak and helpless. He wasn't used to not getting what he wanted from women. It bothered him that he couldn't touch his wife unless she was passed out, and she didn't even want him anywhere near her. He was left at thunderstorms and nature's mercy to even get her to talk to him. Unwilling to leave her side, he wrapped her in a hug and went to sleep.

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.

Hated thinking of his wife as some weak, fragile woman he was leading to her end like a lamb to slaughter because he knew that she was anything but. He knew that she was capable of many great things, thinking of her as a rather brilliant woman - in more ways than one. She was book smart - sure, not a total genius, but she never had a problem passing a class -, people smart in the way she could read them like a book and play them for fools all while putting on her own impressive act with it. Manipulative, yes. And in all honesty, he would have seen it as threatening - dangerous, even - if it were anyone else. But it wasn't anyone else. It was his wife, and he could watch her put on that show