The Wife Webtoon Novels & Stories

Clint was still waiting outside by the car, calm and composed. “Clint,” I snapped as the doors closed behind me, “do you have any idea if my wife has gotten home?” I couldn’t tell even him that the woman who was currently parading around as my wife was her twin sister. I trusted Clint with my life but this was something I wasn’t willing to share. Not yet at least. He didn’t miss a beat. “Adam informed me that your wife is in Vermont, sir. She was asked to be driven then.”

Even though he was offended by the woman's words, he realized that his situation mirrored that of a scavenger. "I want to meet my wife. She is currently at the hotel." "What's your wife's name?" asked another receptionist with a suspicious look, They are very disgusted and surprised by Haven Clark, who looks in rags like a tramp, but dares to enter a five-star hotel and claims to have a wife staying at the hotel. Is this guy kidding me? "Alice Lee. She's been staying over since last night on business," Haven answered. He was looking forward to meeting his wife today.

she ends with a shrug. I keep looking at her with an unamused expression because that’s all I feel at the moment, my wife is in a delicate condition right now which makes her vulnerable and emotional. Not like she’s able to control her emotions on a normal day, but these days it’s worse, just yesterday, she called me crying because she saw cute puppies on the internet. The time before that was baby shoes. I don’t want anything upsetting her, and Nikki being here will upset her greatly. She’s a jealous little thing, my wife, I can’t complain, I’m very much worse.

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.

I restrained my wobbly legs to collapse on the ground while my sanity was nowhere to be found. How could they do this to me? Just a few minutes ago we vowed in front of our families and friends. I just had my dream wedding, so how could things change so drastically? "My stupid wife is stupid enough to not to doubt anything even if her husband and best friend are gone for a few more hours. She's practically a tube light. You just come here," "Hey! Don't be so rough ha ha!" "Why, don't you always like it when I'm rough with you?"

Advika felt happy that her husband agreed with her because this is her. **A handicapped wife of the richest billionaire of the country.** ********** ********** Let me know your thoughts about my book in the comment section. With Love, Author The Cloud.

The depth of their commitment was palpable, and as they sealed their promises with a kiss, the entire room erupted in applause and cheers. As husband and wife, Katara and Sean set out to make a difference in the world, using their love story as a powerful tool to inspire and uplift others. They created a foundation to support causes they were passionate about, using their privilege and resources to make a positive impact. Their love story became a bestselling book, touching the hearts of readers all over the world. People wrote to them, sharing how their story had given them hope, taught them to embrace their true selves, and shown them the transformative power of love.

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de

"Of course not!" I sat down. It was almost funny, attending my own wife's wedding and whatnot. I started looking around. Before long, the older woman beside me struck up a conversation. "Those two look perfect together, don't they? It wasn't easy for them to get married." I gritted my teeth, but the bitterness still came. "What made it hard?"

My roommate, John Swift, asked in shock, “Pete, are you throwing that away? I thought you cherished that photo a lot.” I shook my head and cut Bella out of the family portrait. I tore it into pieces. John seemed to understand. “Pete, is your wife alive?” I pulled out my phone. Someone had sent me a text two weeks ago. [Bella’s still alive.] There was a photo attached to the message. It was a selfie of Bella and Carlson. Two weeks ago, I found out that my wife, who had supposedly been dead for five years, was still alive. When I first found out the news, I could not even sleep.