Una Esposa Comprada Novels & Stories

She said she would work to earn funds for my research. Within a year, she had doubled the company’s revenue. On the day we got married, she passed my parents a prenup. “Mr. Taylor, thank you for your sponsorship and mentorship. “Pete and I truly love each other. I’m willing to work for the Taylor family forever without taking a single cent.” She had declared that with such conviction that it moved my parents. My parents helped her set up a new company and even funded it for a while. On the day her company got listed, Bella rented out the highest floor of the tallest building in the city. We held a grand wedding that was widely reported in the news.

Morgan complained, looking at the vendors around him. "Move aside! I want to buy... what is this? Salad?" Morgan read the cart. Everyone was staring at the Western man and his beautiful wife, who was also looking to buy some salad. "Keep your distance! My wife is pregnant!" The people understood and chose to remain silent. "Honey, I want all the fruit but not the papaya and cucumber!" Jessica said, looking at her husband. All eyes were now on the couple. The husband can speak Tronesian fluently, but his intonation is brick-thick; it still does not reduce his dominant aura.

"I'm repulsive? What about you, who bought a wealthy wife using lies? You'll never be half the man Esteban is." "Esteban? Is that imbecile's name?" "The only imbecile here is you." "It was him, the man you were running from that night I saved you. You won't ever see that imbecile again." "You can't stop me." "Of course I can, you're my wife," by now, Nicolas's grip on Mia's arms had tightened, causing her pain that was sure to leave marks. "A wife you had to buy because you're so inadequate that you could never truly win me over."

After they were done, she declared proudly, “It’s not the same. He only shows that side of him to me, which is why I figured I’d put it on display for everyone to see.” I simply could not believe that the promiscuous woman on the stage was my wife. I had always thought of her as a shy lady who was embarrassed by the mere idea of holding hands. Her innocence was the reason I chose to marry her among the other suitors, despite her relatively lowly background. I even used my family's influence to help her until she ascended the ranks and became the wealthiest woman in Tova City. I could not believe she betrayed me and cheated on me.

"Sera, I know things are tight for you, but Adrian's under so much pressure right now. His business is struggling, and he's doing his best, but—" "He sold my things, Mari." I cut her off. "Without asking. My clothes. My jewelry. Things I bought with my own money." She blinked. Hesitated. Then: "He probably didn't think you'd mind. Men don't always understand how women feel about their belongings. And he's just so stressed right now—" "So that makes it okay?"

"They paid me a truly magnificent sum for your hand. A sum that will ensure your brother’s care at the private facility for the next decade. You’re being married off to an... older gentleman. He’s quite wealthy, but I heard that he's impotent. He needs a 'breeding woman' to sleep with another man of his choosing to provide him an heir. Honestly, I don't know why someone would want a broken, used-up woman like you, but I wasn't about to argue with the price." "A breeding woman?" I screamed, the horror of it finally giving me a spark of life. "You sold me? Like cattle? After everything I did for you?" "You did nothing!" she yelled back, her hand flying out and striking my cheek with a stinging

Mara always claimed that our son's sickness had cost a lot of money, which affected the quality of her life. However, I won eight million dollars in the lottery. With that money, not only could we cure our son, but we would also still have plenty left. Besides, I was about to get a promotion and a raise. Our days were looking up. Why was she so adamant about joining Ian to betray me? Ian was already married. Did she think that if she joined forces with Ian, she could become his wife? Mara saw me standing there speechless. She thought I had nothing left to say.

Chloe looked confused and turned to Jason. “Your ex-wife? You were married before?” A flicker of guilt flashed across Jason’s face for only an instant before he immediately denied it in a fit of rage. “They’re framing me! Why are you doing this to me?!” Jason’s ex-wife, Serena Bell, pointed at him furiously. “Jason, you scumbag! “You wanted to marry into the Hayes family so badly that you drugged our daughter and me until we were unconscious, then buried us alive! “Fortunately, I survived. The heavens didn’t take me!

.Bax said, "Who marries for love nowadays? You'll have money and that should be enough." Marigold said, "But I won't have my freedom and I won't have love. How could you possibly think that a marriage could ever last if the two don't even love each other. That's just a disaster waiting to happen, a complete dumpster fire of a marriage. Beau will never be happy with me, in a marriage if we're not in love. Money can't buy marriage, money can't buy love… I'm sorry Mr.Bax but you can't buy my love and you can't buy my freedom. Those things are priceless and I won't let you or anyone take them from me." Mr.Bax laughed and said, "Are you not the same Marigold Kelp that gave up everything including

The kind of woman who bought islands for fun and never checked her bank balance. She was perfect. Except... she was wild. Fire in heels. Couldn’t tame her, couldn’t control her and that’s my thing. I don’t just date women. I own them. I mold them into who I want them to be. Emile? She wasn’t bendable. Not in bed, not in life. So I moved on.