The Wife's Story Pdf Novels & Stories

Who would believe Adrian De Luca the number 1 business tycoon in both London and new York would be so restless about a woman. Well not just any woman as the woman is his Wife.

But there is something about Terry's words, his vulnerability, and his respect for her journey that struck a chord within her. Slowly, she releases her grip on the glass, taking a deep breath to steady herself before responding. Her voice carries a hint of vulnerability beneath her composed exterior. "I am no longer a complete woman and I can never be the woman of your dreams.” She pauses, allowing her words to sink in, her eyes never leaving his. "While my priority remains focused on my own path for now, I can't deny the fact that neither you nor your family is going to accept me as a half-woman…how can you ever forget that your wife has been involved with another guy?” Terry's eyes widens

Today, we would get married with my mother watching, my daughter dancing, and my wife knowing that our love story was strong enough to survive any truth. Even the ones that took thirty years to tell.

At the same table, Chadwick and Isa fell into silence. Adira’s last words left a deep impression. [“But that someone rejected him. My husband told me this story before. That he likes a woman, but that woman likes someone else. But the other guy likes another woman too. Then, my husband met me, and we got married.”]

"Of course! I am not interested in having a relationship with women and planned to live my life as a bachelor. I never pictured myself getting married and having a family of my own. I then met my wife who moved me by her innocence and kindness. You have no idea how foolish and naive she was. Valeria pawned all her jewelry just to save me from difficulties way before she knew my true identity. She doesn't have a knack for house chores but chose to learn cooking just for me. She was a timid person but decided to sort things out with my father just to be with me. She even intended to take away her own life upon receiving news that I may be dead. My wife would not have made it through if it were

I can see that she was silenced again and then sit beside me, "Hmmm two woman with one man, the other one claiming she is his one great love and the other one is the unfortunate wife" "Oh, so there is really that kind of love story huh, so they live all together in one house?" "I am not sure but it seems it is fine with the wife that her husband is with his great love." "Oh, hmmm how about you? can you stand having that kind of situation?" "No, I will always do the right thing..." "That explains, you really did the right thing.." And then she stare at me and rolled her eyes on me, "What!? Did I say something wrong?"

Toying with a dagger out of nowhere, Lynne said offhandedly, “Ray, she’s a cheater. Sheh did you dirty. Should I carve her for you? Krystal’s knees buckled, and she knelt before me. “Ray, we’ve been married for seven years. Think of what we once meant to each other…” I kicked her down. “Don’t talk to me about feelings. Seven years of marriage, yet you stood by as your father struck me, and your lover humiliated me.” She hung her head low in shame. “Ray, I made a mistake. I wanted a child so badly that I believed his lies. It won’t happen again… “Ray, the family legacy rests on my shoulders. I needed an heir. Surely, you can see where I’m coming from.”

My vision became blurry and everything I thought I could see started melting into one unreasonable sight. I tried so hard to make sure that I put myself together, but my brother failed me. I was scared because I struggled to get here even when it felt like trouble. I wasn't ready to leak the cat out of the bag—that I would have to tell my husband that I was pregnant with his child even before we got married. He was the impatient type, he was probably going to call the asylum on my behalf. On his own account, we never got a hug. He wouldn't believe me, so I only had one way; to employ myself to get up at all costs.

He placed the phone to his ear, praying he had the courage to tell his wife what was happening. "Who's this?" She asked. "It's me, honey. I have to tell you something." "What?" Her voice sounded dire. Can I go on? "It's about Ema, She fell unconscious..." "What!" His wife's voice rang repeatedly in his ear, "What happened to her?" "The doctor said she has a brain lesion apparently from her accident and it might be healing so—" "So what?" "Her memories are coming back." "What? No! We'll lose her." She was hysterical.

Actually I'm shy but already wet. "And haven't you read that a good husband is not close to adultery. Dating is close to adultery. Especially those who are married. A married man is stoned to death if he is caught in adultery!" she exclaimed. I shrink. "My stance will not change. I am ready to completely be your wife, as long as you let go of your lover. For God's sake, I don't like you playing with other women while you are screwing me." I was coughing at the words I just heard. This beautiful woman in front of me really can not be deceived.