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Our marriage was going from a WWE match to a lame video game. My husband was a workaholic earlier now he basically lived in the office. The days we meet face to face is very rare. I was burning in an inferno I haven't sinned but yet I was suffering maybe loving Dane Wellington was my sin and I ought to be punished for that sin. Fathima had unwavering faith in our marriage even when we didn't have any. She filled me in on Dane's where abouts. According to her a wife should know what her husband was upto. Though I didn't hear my sister's name in his schedule so Fathima is definitely missing my husband's complete time table for his to do list.

“No one followed her, not even on the other side.” He mentally agreed, but he still couldn’t shake the fact that White was in charge of watching his wife during those moments. He finished watching the footage and held his temple. No one took his wife. She even walked slowly when exiting the mall, and that’s where the footage ended. He froze when he saw where his wife was headed. She went outside the mall. “Is that a clinic?” he asked, pointing to the adjacent building. “Yes. Just a second,” White said, pointing to another laptop. It looked like he had also hacked into that clinic’s system without permission.

“What are you talking about, dear. How could someone like me know Mr. Evans well. Did you see that we just nodded at each other to say hello? About Richmond, of course I know from magazines and newspapers. Who doesn’t know about that giant company? “ he replied. “That’s right,” the wife said. The blonde haired woman then rubbed her arm. Without waiting so long, the husband took off his suit, then put it on his wife. They are really romantic, that they do not realize that there are a pair of eyes watching them behind the wheel. *** “Huh, annoying!” she grumbled as she hit the steering wheel with her palm. The intimacy of the couple that she saw earlier really made her uncomfortable. She reall

The man had just come home from work and sitting not far from her. Miss Fateema didn't answer, she just snorted in response. She did not tell her husband about the problems she was facing. The man didn't ask anymore. He took the TV remote and turned on the TV. For a moment he pressed the button on the remote to find the program he interested in. His hand then stopped on a news channel. Mrs Fateema was not the least bit interested in watching television. Her body was there, but her mind wandering. "It looks like the conglomerate daughter that was kidnapped, looks like the assitant teacher you fired the other day!" said her husband pointing at the tv screen with the remote.

I opened it and saw that an unknown number had sent me a couple of videos via WhatsApp. To my surprise, they were footage captured by a home surveillance camera. In the video, Ethan happily hugged Grace. He said, “My old hag of a wife is like an NPC. Whenever I get close to her, she just gives me chores to do.” Grace laughed as she snuggled into his arms and said, “If you have to do everything yourself, why would you even need a wife?” “Exactly! She’s never happy. Even when I’m just eating, she tells me not to chew so loudly.”

Keerthi yawned as she switched the TV on. She wanted to keep herself occupied while she waited for her husband. It was after eleven thirty already. She adjusted the cushion under her shoulders, shuffling random channels. Vikram was surprised to see his wife asleep on the couch, with the television running when he came home. He switched the TV off, as he went to take a warm shower. He changed quietly, flexing his arms as he sat in front of his wife,on the table in front of the couch,observing her. He tucked a loose strand behind her ear, getting a clearer view of her face,his finger tips lingering on her ear lobule.

The words of the reporter reverberated over and over in his mind. He thought that perhaps, he was hallucinating. "Chéri, he tapped his wife." "Hmmm, let me sleep. It is still early." The elderly wom grumbled. "See this, wake up!" With his eye glued to the TV, he shook his wife violently to wake her up. He increased the volume of the TV. That caught her attention. "This can not be!" She whispered with her mouth agape. ______ Mila had her eyes glued to the TV.

Vitalo Patrakis P.O.V. I stared at my young wife with a bemused smile on my face. This past few weeks has been revealing and I've come to know more about my mystery wife. At first I thought the relationship between us would all just be smokes and mirrors but instead I got understanding and care and although we both had jobs that kept us locked up in our respective office, I decided it's best to make time and live in the moment as long as we can..

Familiarity dawned, sparking a sense of astonishment as I looked into the eyes of someone who felt like a forgotten piece of my own puzzle. Gazing into his captivating yet seemingly emotionless blue eyes, he uttered, "Still clumsy, huh, wifey?" The term struck a chord, a mix of familiarity and confusion, as if I had just stumbled upon a fragment of my past that was waiting to be rediscovered. Was this man… my husband?

Don't you think my story is a bit fast? ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ DOMINIC Last night, my naughty wife went into my club without telling me. I guess she starts to be curious about my sex club. When Josh called me and said there was someone who wanted to see me, and I checked my CCTV app, there she was, my wife, standing alone in a short dress.