Novel & Cerita The Wife Is First

She looked as though she might burst into tears at any moment. "No. The baby is not mine." Alex answered immediately. "I can swear on my life that she isn't my child." Anna lowered her gaze. "Were you ever married before me?" Alex shook his head. "You're my first wife." He gently squeezed her hands. "You're also the first woman I've ever touched." His eyes never left hers. "And you'll be the last." "I'll always be your husband." "And you'll always be my wife and the only woman I'll ever touch."

A small handwritten note had been added beneath the final clause. Her eyes narrowed. “This wasn't in the original contract.” Damien's expression changed. Sophia pointed at it. “What does this mean?” Damien looked at the note. For the first time since he had entered the café, his confidence disappeared. Sophia slowly read the words aloud. “The wife must never investigate the circumstances surrounding Richard Reed's downfall.” Her blood ran cold. She looked at Damien. “What does my father have to do with our marriage?” Damien said nothing but his silence made Sophia's heart began pounding.

Everyone who had been watching from behind started talking. "Christine's so hot. Peter made the right choice picking her." My face went bright red. I didn't know what to say. Luckily, Peter told us to officially start the class right then. The whole point of the Wife Training Camp was to teach us how to become proper wives and train our bedroom skills so that our husbands would stay completely devoted. After running through the theory, Peter moved on to the hands-on part. He had me kneel on all fours on a yoga mat so the other students could watch how to shake their hips until they jiggled like Jell-O.

In their world, the woman always carried the heavier blame. And now, the impossible request hung over her like a stormcloud: Ethan. August’s cousin. His chosen solution. Her heart twisted at the thought. She didn’t want to imagine Ethan’s face, but it forced itself into her mind anyway—his quiet gaze, his steady presence in the family. Ethan was trusted. Reliable. And now, her husband wanted her to cross the one line she had vowed never to break.

I ask, stepping slightly to the side so I am no longer hidden behind Caleb's shoulder. The woman lets out a soft, mocking chuckle. "He hasn't told you about me? I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. Caleb always did like to bury things he couldn't handle." She looks back at Caleb, her expression softening into something desperate. "I'm Nancy, honey. I'm his wife."

Unbelievable. “George will. You are much more important than my territory, and I also stand a better chance than you at combat and defense. I’m sure I can take care of myself.” I smiled and kissed her forehead. “Beside, what kind of husband would I be to let my wife battle danger while I’m resting in my house? It’s better I’m beheaded.” “No. You’re getting it all wrong again.” She shook her head. “Your territory comes first.” “No, my wife comes first.” I said.

said Queenie Qamra in her cynicism and sarcasm mixing one another simultaneously. “Stop it, Queenie Qamra! Please understand your identity and position in this big mansion! In this big mansion, you’re not the first wife! You’re the second wife! Columba is my first wife and my only wife until forever!” Apollo Frias clutched Queenie Qamra’s hand and then brushed it off away. “I have your kid in my uterus right now, Apollo. I’m your wife… I’m the one whom you should take care of! Not her!” Queenie Qamra raised up her voice tone again. Tears began to roll down from her edge of eyes again.

"I've said it before, all I want is her to be happy. If she wants all of you, so be it. Just don't expect me to share evenly. All of you better remember she's my wife first." "Technically," Ryan announced from his spot on the couch. "She was my wife first." "She was your fake wife," Logan responded. "She's my real wife." "The papers were real enough. She's married to both of us right now. But if you want to talk about seniority, that's me." "You guys might have married her firs,t but I slept with her first. Doesn't that count for anything?" Kanda demanded. Nakuni ignored the lot as he smiled over at her. "I'm glad that you didn't get hurt from those miserable creatures."

I say to him. " I expect you to behave a certain way as a wife should." He says. " Oh! It's the first time I'm experiencing being a wife. Please don't blame me. I can't change myself. " I stir the spoon, " Oh you don't know one thing about me, my dearest husband. I don't take orders, I don't spend life according to anyone. You may have kept me in the dark. I hope you'll not break your promises and deals that you made before marriage. "

“How are you adjusting to married life?” “It’s an adjustment,” I say carefully. “Isn’t it always?” Vivienne calls from across the room. “I spent the first year of marriage wondering what I’d gotten myself into.” “Only the first year?” Patterson’s wife laughs. “I’m on year fifteen and still wondering.” The other wives giggle. I force a smile. “Don’t let them scare you.” Seraphina’s voice drops lower. “The first year is always the hardest. You’re still figuring out who you married versus who you thought you married.”