Novel & Cerita The Wife He Took For Granted

“There is no myth there. This was a traitor who came during an insurrection and made too many mistakes. This person has many regrets and again and again could not fulfill his obligations to his wife. This is why his wife left him for another and another and another.” “Hearing these words makes me wonder if you truly believe that this wife has given up on you. Or from the other’s face it sounds as if the husband has just decided to forget her.” “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 heav

“So that I can make love to my wife.” Naomi sighed happily as she laid her head on my chest. “Wife. I don’t know if I can get used to that.” I reached around and squeezed her ass. “You will get used to it, for there will never be another wife for me.” It was the truth. Even if in the future something happened to the woman in my arms, I would never look at another the way I looked at her. Naomi held my heart in more ways than one, and I didn’t think she realized how strongly that hold was.

Except for sexual activity. Most men would be satisfied with an ever-willing wife, and yet even in that area, he was feeling increasingly desperate. In the physical sense, she gave him everything, but slowly it had dawned on him that there was a fundamental part of herself that she was keeping concealed from him. Loving her had weakened him. He had ignored his business to a significant extent already. Ordinarily, he would not have spent more than a few of weeks in Los Angeles during the previous four months, and instead, he had spent most of his time there—with Anna …

He used to take it for granted and felt that it was her responsibility as his wife, but now, he found that everything should not have been taken for granted. She was willing to take care of all this for him because she loved him.

“Do you want to tell me what happened?” I didn’t know where to start, people like me turn to take things for granted thinking that they would always be there. I took my wife for granted thinking that she would never leave, that she would always be there and put up with my shit. I forgot that she was human too and had feelings. I put her through hell, and she stood by me.

"I just think that if a man believes in something, he should be willing to put himself on the line for it." "Uh-uh. I'm not sucking anyone's dick." "I thought you said you were going to win." "I am, but . . ." It was a conundrum he couldn't master. While I waited for him to digest the wager I looked at his wife full on. She really wasn't half bad. In fact she wasn't bad at all, the kind of woman that you hardly notice at first, but then grows on you. She had a mischievous twinkle in her eye. She was watching her husband as if he were a bug in jar, enjoying his predicament. Noticing that I was watching her, she gave me a small smile that didn't tell me to back off.

“ You irritate me” Alexander flinched. Good. “ For years,I tried to be the perfect wife for you,” She whispered. “ I tried to love you. To make this marriage work. But all along…”Her voice cracked. “ I was just an insignificant figure”. She turned to Christiana. “ You can have him. Both of you deserve each other”. Christiana smirked. “ Oh, don't worry I already know”.

"You were in my wedding. You gave a toast about how perfect we were together. You looked me in the eye and lied." "I didn't lie. I said what everyone wanted to hear." She pushed away from the counter, came closer. "And honestly? You have everything, Grace. The career, the face, the man. Would it have killed you to share? To let someone else have a piece of what you took for granted?" I stared at her. Actually stared, trying to figure out if she was serious. "Share. You think I should've shared my husband." "You didn't even want him!" Her voice went high, defensive. "You were always complaining about how much he worked, how little time you spent together. You took him for granted and I—I appr

“She truly is a remarkable woman.” “She is.” “It was a shame for our pack to lose her.” “It was.” Hell, it still was. Not just for the pack, but for me. If I had only known what I had standing beside me all this time... No. The truth was, I could have known if I had actually taken the time to see her. Instead, I had taken her for granted every single day, turning away and assuming she would always remain there as my wife and homemaker, without ever recognizing all the good she brought into our home and into my life.

His voice softened “You’ve been the strength behind every smart move this company made. You’re the reason we’re standing tall tonight.” The crowd erupted again; cameras flashed to capture the moment. Clair, in her silver gown that hugged every perfect curve, smiled up at him, like the world belonged to just the two of them. And I, Vera Voss, his wife, his so-called backbone, stood in the shadows like I was invisible; He didn't even acknowledge me or mention my name for once; I was the one who stayed up helping him draft his speeches, edited those endless contracts to win over investors;