Wife And Bull Novels & Stories

"Wife what is this?" "P-pregnancy t-test?" I said a bit nervous. "I know this is a pregnancy test. But why are you--- wait! Wife!" I became more nervous when he raise his voice. "Wife!" "Y-yes?" "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?!" "H-huh?" My heart beats so fast. I’m nervous as hell! I almost didn’t hear what Maru is saying. I was busy calming myself when Maru open the bathroom. My eye bug out. "Maru!"

I mention my wife by these names. Panda Bulldozer Plum truck Bear Did you all curious to know who is my wife ??. Hhm!!.. My wife is none other than the great businesswoman Sharvya keerthi. She was never failed to get the things which caught her eyes. I'm one of those thing too which caught her eyes. As a result, I was forced to be her husband. I had never hatred anyone until I met her. She was the first person I hate with all my heart. The feeling I had when I was near her was pure hate and disgust. Argh!!.. While talking about her, I forgot to introduce myself.

“The two of them hold quite a number of shares in the company. If this is exacerbated, it won’t benefit me, either.” Then, it fell silent once again. A few seconds later, Luna looked up at Andrius. “Thank you.” "You are welcome. We may be fake husband and wife, but we have to make it look real. No man can stand seeing his wife scolded or bullied.” Luna was surprised by his answer. It seemed like he was not as useless as she thought. No! What was she thinking? Andrius said that no man could stand seeing his wife scolded or bullied, so it meant that every man out there would have done the same as he did.

In their world, the woman always carried the heavier blame. And now, the impossible request hung over her like a stormcloud: Ethan. August’s cousin. His chosen solution. Her heart twisted at the thought. She didn’t want to imagine Ethan’s face, but it forced itself into her mind anyway—his quiet gaze, his steady presence in the family. Ethan was trusted. Reliable. And now, her husband wanted her to cross the one line she had vowed never to break.

Long ago, she had learned that dealing with families like the Wolfes required patience, silence, and control. Victor stayed quiet, letting the conversation unfold. Finally, Adrian’s voice cut in, tense but steady. “Grandpa... you don’t know her. Lillian loves me. We love each other. I could divorce my wife and...” “That will never happen!” Augustus struck his cane hard against the floor. “You will not divorce your wife. Not now, not ever. You do not know the woman you are defending. She is a snake. She came back for your wealth and your position, not for you.”

“He doesn’t deserve to be with you, Sandra.” As I heard what he said, my jaw tightened. He truly wanted Cassandra, and his actions could even be called the actions of a madman. I quickly stepped toward them. “You’re still trying to force my wife!?” I immediately grabbed his hand, pulling that insolent hand away from Cassandra and pushing Cillian back. This rough action surprised Cassandra, but that man clearly wasn’t someone who would listen to words alone. Without even looking at me, Cillian shouted, “Damn it! Who is your wife!”

After we signed, she couldn't resist one last jab. "Kyle, from now on, I'm your boss's wife. First day at the company, I'm firing you. And this?" She waved a villa's property deed in my face. "That's a luxury villa in a gated community—mine. Look at you. No money, no talent, nothing. Being with you these past few years was torture." I just smiled as she flaunted the deed. She thought it was real. It wasn't—just a fake Fay had mailed her.

I am her husband! " What is going on here?" I was already making my way towards them before I could stop myself. The officers paused in their speech and turned to stare at me. "I am Adams Black, and that is my wife in there." Their confused gaze turned into a pleased one and they nodded, offering their pleasantries. Completely ignoring the other fucker standing there, I asked, " what is going on? Have you figured out how it happened? I learnt it was an explosion...and I am dying to understand how she was fucking trapped in it."

Just enough. Elena pushed the contract towards him. “My mother first.” “Tonight,” he said. “And I’m not your toy.” His gaze lifted to hers. Dark. Steady. Close enough now that she could see a faint scar cutting through one eyebrow. “No,” he said. “You’re my wife.” The word hit harder than it should have. Wife. Her pulse stumbled. Adrian held out his hand, then paused. “May I?” The question was quiet. Almost private.

she says "I wouldn't expect anything else," I say with a small laugh. "I heard that your wedding got shot up," was the first thing a wife had said to me when they saw me. "Um yes it was it was to be expected when your the daughter of one of the most powerful mafias and are getting married to the number one most feared mafia in the country," I said "wow one the wives breathed out "you are like amazing," "Thanks?" I say in question.