Novel & Cerita Ugly Wife

The man remained silent, listening intently. "I asked for some money for plastic surgery to make my face worthy of his wife, but he refused to give me the money for nothing," Ariana laughed ruefully, but her voice sounded bitter. "As if my appearance doesn't matter, because I'm not allowed to introduce myself as his wife." The man clenched his fists under the table. "I finally realized," Ariana continued, her voice trembling slightly. "No matter how hard I try to be patient, he'll never see my sacrifice."

"Don't put on that long face. Such a good-looking face will turn ugly if you keep doing that face." Kevin Kyle responded with a straight face, "No matter how ugly I am, I am still your husband." Karen Daly smiled mischievously and said, "I wouldn't mind if you look too ugly." "I'm okay with you being ugly, so shouldn't the condition be the same for me?" Kevin Kyle said. "Kevin, you're implying that I'm ugly!" "Ugly and stupid. It's the truth. Isn't it?" "Then you'd better find a woman who is prettier and smarter than me, and she can make you happy!" Karen Daly glared at him and said angrily.

What happened? "Let go! You're so ugly!" His blood boiled at her words, and he became enraged. First, she deny being his woman, then deny being his fiancée, and now telling him he's ugly was just enough to piss him off. "Say it again!" “As I recall, you already have a wife! And that woman is Samantha. Now get off of me!” “You’re my wife!”

"Is this the part where I'm supposed to take out my handkerchief and offer it to her?" Livian gave a mischievous smile. "More like the part where you are supposed to kick her kneepits and trample on her hands as soon as she slumps to the ground." "You are evil." She wrapped her hand around his waist. "Not that I'm complaining." "You can't complain about it. You are my evil contract wife and I'm the sinister husband who compliments your nature." He winked at her, ignoring Olivia who was giving a one person show. "Truer words have never been said." She glanced back at Olivia and wondered, was she going to continue putting up that ridiculous act?

“No matter what happens, she's still my mother. Even if I knew that it was because of you that she begged me to get married to Edward, I still agreed. Because she was my mother and I am her daughter.” “Pathetic.” Naomi couldn’t stand seeing Ellena helpless and weak look. Back when they were younger, Ellena had the best grades in her year, and she even looked prettier than her. That’s why she hated her with her all might. It was a good thing that Madeline was also on her side with this. Thereafter, Ellena became ugly and dumb. And she hated her even more. Having someone stupid and ugly as her sister was already shameful enough! But if anything, her sister was as obedient as a dog. Easily used

Angela Romero-Fernan is an ideal wife. A perfect Type-A wife to be exact. A loving wife to her husband Sebastian Fernan. A caring mother to their only son Thomas Romero Fernan. Angela also fulfills the duty of a CEO on their own family business. You see, she is the perfect ideal wife any man could wish for. But her husband Sebastian saw all those things from a different perspective. And indeed up cheating on her perfect wife Angela. And now shady things happened that their perfect marriage is at risk.

he angrily shouted that even Ling Ling Lazy sitting there watching the play was startled. "Now the newspapers are full of pictures of you and other men rolling around in bed, embarrassing me, embarrassing Aubrey Gia, Aubrey Thi, a mean woman like you, anyone can do it. husband" The corner of Orly Lazy's lips was bleeding but she didn't care, she looked straight into his eyes and said: "Stop acting, get a divorce"

When had I convinced myself that destroying my family was justified? I couldn't remember making those choices consciously. But I'd made them anyway, through a thousand small decisions and compromises and moments of choosing Mia over my actual wife. And now I was left with the consequences: a traumatized son who screamed for his mother, a woman who'd moved into my life with unsettling ease, and a guilt so heavy it felt like it might crush me. I pulled the laptop open again and scrolled through more footage, punishing myself with images of the wife I'd failed, searching for something I couldn't name.

But how could he, if he had no heir? Emelia’s chest tightened as she recalled the desperation in his eyes. “Do you know what my people will call me if this comes out?” he had whispered. “Nwoke na-adịghị ike. A weak man. A curse. And worse, they will call you barren. You, Emmy. They won’t care whose fault it is. You’ll bear the shame with me.”a His words had sliced through her like a blade, because she knew he was right. In their world, the woman always carried the heavier blame.

"Well that's a little late now, don't you think? I was forced. Forced to marry you! I am young, beautiful, I was in love with someone, and now? Now I am married to you. Look at you. You’re pathetic and ugly. Look at you then look at me! How could you possibly think we can make each other happy?" Spencer wanted to hurt him. The man took away her life. Her love. Her family. Everything. She deliberately spoke the harsh words. She wanted her husband to feel pain. Like she felt pain too. The hurt showed in Kristof's eyes. "I will leave you now. Sleep. It was a busy day for both of us." Her husband left the room. It took Spencer by surprise that Kristof wouldn't sleep in the same room. She felt re