The Wife He Thought Was Powerless Novels & Stories

“A person who was stupid to think you truly cared.” I pressed the red button, ending the call immediately and buried my face in my hands as the tears spilled over. My chest heaved, and his threats kept replaying in my mind. He was unhinged. I'd known Andrew could be selfish, but hearing him speak as though I owed him my marriage after everything he'd done was something else. Even now, he couldn't accept that his actions had consequences. All he cared about was what he'd lost: his wife, his daughter, and the company he believed belonged to him.

It will hurt them more. That why I chose to be misunderstood as someone who has a heart that is hard as stone. That’s why now, I am bothered by the look on face of Jana. I may not experience romantic love but I earn lots of love from my friends and ex-friends. "Penny for your thought my wife?" My husband ask me. My husband. Until now I can't believe that I am Mrs. Ottave now. "Jana." I only answered. He heaved a sigh "Hon please, stop thinking about her okay?"

“In this dynasty, women are not equal to men. They cannot take the imperial examination or hold office or open businesses. Intelligent women whom have the grit and worth to fight against men cannot serve me to my purpose as the future son of heaven. Some women are weak when it comes to bearing children. That wife had an illness which was incredibly vicious to her body. She became a shell of her former self due to my neglect. To take such abuse and then be put in a cage when in this strange country the customs are more free? I could not be a good husband if I took such a person back with me, I could never forgive myself. My thoughts would be on the mountain where the beast should be r

His words tasted bitter. “A wife is not a slave. She is only a wife.” He pointed his finger at me. “You, exposed, weak, powerless in front of me, are my wife.” I scoffed and smiled as a tear ran down my cheeks. I must focus on his motives. “Do you know where you always go wrong?” I asked. I walked closer to him. So close, that his knees were touching my legs. “You think of me as a weakling trying to be brave when I am only a reflection of you.”

I cut in “Is that what you assume? I may not, but it’s your word against mine. Who’s going to believe you? Welcome to the world of power, don’t underestimate my abilities.” “No Alex, I’m not underestimating you. I know very well what you are capable of because you’re powerful. It happens all the time, around the world. Power always dominates that which is in its favor or not.” “It’s normal wife. Life itself favors the powerful, not the vulnerable. That’s why against all prospects, you should maneuver a way of making it.” I commented, clever and simple. Honestly, the one thing I really like about him is his intelligence. I really admire that. Aside from that, everything else is annoying. I al

"You've never really liked me and I have never liked you so it doesn't change anything, you know? I should admit this, I really miss Anna. She was a sweetheart, and I made her a pro when it comes to pleasuring me. If only my wife had not revealed to me how weak and powerless she made me, she would have been alive, breathing. It's all good, isn't it?" "You are wrong to think Anna made you weak, she only made you feel human, not a monster. You allowed yourself to be controlled by your wife, she told you what to do, that's pathetic. How would you describe powerlessness? It's what your wife makes you do. I can't believe this, the almighty Alpha Clinmim taking orders from a woman who can't bear h

Completely in awe, Grayson couldn't shake the feeling of being simultaneously captivated and powerless while watching Belle peacefully asleep on the bed. Recognizing the profound power of technological proficiency, he pondered the fortunate realization that Belle was his wife, not his adversary. Otherwise, he would have been played like a fiddle. Given Belle's proficiency with the latest technology, handling Grayson proved to be a straightforward task. Grayson came to the realization that he had married a true powerhouse, a woman who was a literal treasure trove of skills and capabilities. Pulling her into an embrace, he wondered if he was fortunate or unfortunate to have such a resourceful

“N-NO!” “You resist one more time, I’d have to cuff you, love.” My body stiffened as I angrily glared at him. He couldn’t be serious. But the swirls of eyes were more than serious. He’d cuff me rendering me helpless once again. My eyes reflected with intense fury and rage. Wife they call me and yet treat me like a whore. Use me whenever their heart desire. “I am your wife!” I cried angry tears rushing down my eyes. Ralph looked amused shaking his head. “Not a whore!”

I said. "Your mind is too little to see the bigger picture. Being the don's wife was fun for a while; I had money, and I was respected. But you know what I didn't have? Power. Pablo didn't let me interfere with the issues of the Vipers, and it wasn't f*cking fair. So I decided to aim a little bit higher." "Yes, killing your husband and being left with nothing. How original." I rolled my eyes.

“I don’t want to listen! Don’t you understand? If I give in, if I admit I’m sick, then I’m not the man I’ve been my whole life. I’m not Jason Carlisle. I’m… less.” Her eyes filled. She went to him, kneeling by his chair. She took his hand, pressing it to her heart. “Listen to me. You are not less. You are more than the titles, more than the strength. You are my husband. You are Lila’s father. You are the man who stood on a stage and faced down corruption. But you don’t have to fight this alone. Not with me here. Not with us.” His throat tightened. For a moment, the mask cracked. But then he shook his head, whispering, “I don’t know how to not fight.”