Webtoon The Wife Versi Inggris นิยาย & เรื่องราว

As a warning look, she answered quickly and helped her sister who was in a coma to leave. "Wife, have you seen enough?" Why did he smell sour vinegar? "Hey, I'm just happy when I get cured for the first time. You've thought about it a lot." Eric said funny. "Wife, let's go home." "Again, Can you not call me wife, okay?" "You're my wife." “Okay, okay, I'm your wife. Hurry back, how many have you hunted already."

Not losing the problem we face as a family but we face it together and stronger. I am Twaine Isabelle Montenegro-Mendez, the little wife of Adrian Kyle Mendez is now signing off.

"If you’re ashamed of me, just say it. If you want me to leave, if you think Tonia is right and I’m unstabe…just tell me. Don't slow-bleed me to death by ignoring me." "I am not ashamed of you!" I stepped toward her, grabbing her shoulder and spinning her back around. My pulse was a drumbeat in my ears, drowning out reason. "I have never been more proud of anything in my life than the fact that you are my wife. Do you hear me? Never." She stepped closer, her chest pressed against mine, "Then show me," she challenged, a tear finally escaping and racing down her cheek. "Because right now, I feel like a ghost in your house. I feel like a mistake you're trying to fix."

“Now that I’ve found you, I promise never to let you face life alone again.” He held both her hands. “Today I take you as my wife. I promise to stand beside you in sickness and in health, in joy and in sorrow, and to love you faithfully for the rest of my life.” Aria wiped away tears before speaking. “For most of my life, I believed home was a place I would never have.” Her voice trembled, then steadied. “But you taught me something different.” She smiled at him. “Home isn’t a place. It’s the person who never stops finding their way back to you.”

" You're my wife Ari..." " Cut the crap and tell me what you want", she cut him short, " not like I even have anything to offer", " Ari", " Why? There must be a reason why you're doing all these, good food, new dress, defending me like that, tell me, what do you want?", " You, it's you I want", " Don't make me laugh, no one would want me, no one would want to have anything to do with someone like me, I'm worthless and useless...",

“N-NO!” “You resist one more time, I’d have to cuff you, love.” My body stiffened as I angrily glared at him. He couldn’t be serious. But the swirls of eyes were more than serious. He’d cuff me rendering me helpless once again. My eyes reflected with intense fury and rage. Wife they call me and yet treat me like a whore. Use me whenever their heart desire. “I am your wife!” I cried angry tears rushing down my eyes. Ralph looked amused shaking his head. “Not a whore!”

“AHHH!!…you’re so tight!…Too fucking tight!…WIFE!!….AHHHH!!!!…..…Hah!……shit!…I’m Cumming!!!….…” “OOouuu~….ahahahahaha~…AAHHHHHNNNN~~!!!!….released it in my womb!!…..Ahhhh~…it’s hot!…hehehe~….my husband~…just marked my womb as his~…ahhhh~…”.(Angela)

Another message popped up, "Tell no one if you want to live." "Nothing!" Adriana retorted sharply," I just need to...." "Nathan!" Someone yelled from afar and Adriana twisted in the direction the voice came from. Rodriguez and his wife. He was dressed in a Hawaiian shirt that showed his bubbly nature and grey shorts that exposed a little more than his tanned thighs. His wife, on the other hand, was dressed in a long summer gown that had printed hibiscus all round and fitted well with her fashion sense and comfort.

"Jerome, you can't be this cold. Talia's your wife! You're really sending her to prison yourself? Without her, these kids won't have a mother!" It made my stomach turn. Now he just said it out loud—she's my wife. No shame. I almost wanted to slap myself for bringing him into her life. "You good? Talia's your wife. Your kids' mom. What's she got to do with me? You wanted what wasn't yours. You stabbed me in the back. Now you pay." As they dragged Talia off, she twisted back and spat, "I put up with being your wife for seven years—that's more than you deserved. You think you're some prize?

“However, we are the same breed.” “Matters not, mother. Elena is my wife.” “Mate, wife, what else, Harvey?” King Harvey’s father asks seriously. “How many words for a woman that has not proved herself?” My eyes widen at his words, and I exhale deeply to calm my running thoughts.