Wife And Mistress Novels & Stories

I said, my voice straining as I realized that my advice also applied to me. “And who said that I would be having two wives?” He suddenly asked me and I scoffed, about to turn around to go back to taking my clothes, Drake could be unreasonable but I wasn’t going to be caught dead in that trap, I was out of here. His hands reached out and stopped me, catching my wrist and making me turn to face him, our bodies merging with our chest and my breath became ragged. “There has been a change of plans, you are going to be my contract mistress” he said and I snatched my hand from his grip as I froze, staring at him in disbelief. "Mistress? Are you insane? I refuse!"

I held and squeezed Ruth’s hand, who still sat frozen on the sofa. "Sarah, wait!" Derrick called out. "Where are you going?" Kendall whined as Derrick pulled away from her and ran after me. Sonia looked bewildered as Derrick chased me. "Sarah, wait!” Finally, Derrick caught up to me. "What now?" I asked, annoyed. "We’re getting back together, right? Don’t worry about Kendall. She’ll accept being the mistress because you’ll always be my wife," Derrick said shamelessly. "Hey, Derrick, sleeping with a hooker has messed up your brain, huh? Speak with some sense. Now move. I’m leaving."

I’m his wife, after all. “When I agreed to marry you two years ago, there was someone else. She told me she was willing to stay as my mistress. She’d rather be my secret than let me go, even if it hurt her,” he began, his voice low and heavy. “We were together for years, and no one knew. She never wanted our relationship to be public. And I’m not talking about Selene, Claire. This was someone else. I really loved her. But I couldn’t stop myself from giving in to temptation. I don’t know why, but I just couldn’t say no to other women—even when I loved someone.” He swallowed hard. “Then Selene Arnaiz came into the picture.”

Letting her words sink in. Victoria shrugged feeling more and more uncomfortable by the moment. No more words were needed for either woman to know exactly who the other was to Nic. Victoria NEVER wanted to be that woman. The woman who sleeps with married men. She felt so humiliated. Every mistress's worst nightmare, meeting the wife. Mistress. Is that what she was?

But it is different now as his mistress came here to humiliate me in front of this elite people and my friends. As a woman and wife, the most shameful thing is that your husband looking for other woman. If a man looks for other woman then it means that you lack something and can no longer satisfy your man. I know that the husband's of my friends who is eyeing me with meaningful glances also have mistressess but they didn't know it or didn't bother to confront them as they hid it well. In my case, the mistress dared to come even when the man's wife is here. And especially with a child!

"No way! Does she really think she's Mrs. Pearce?" "After discovering Mr. Pearce and Queen Myra were married, she thinks she's the mistress. Seriously? What world are we living in?" "This woman is truly living in her own delusional world." My direct messages inbox was already filled with 99+ hate messages and climbing. "Rachel, have you gone mad, or have I?" Nancy snapped. "That's a financial giant you just slapped in public. Do you really think you're his woman? Even Myra wouldn't dare do that!"

"I swear, I was completely unaware that he had another family! No woman willingly takes on the scorned role of the mistress. I was deceived by Harlan Woolf!" "Naive and young, I was easily persuaded by his words and be with him blindly. I sacrificed my college dreams just to bear his child. We've been together for fifteen years, yet now I'm told that I've been the mistress all along, wreaking havoc on another woman's marriage." "I never intended this; I genuinely didn't realize I was destroying another woman's marriage." Her soul-crushing weeping and desolate demeanor swiftly drew the compassion of numerous online viewers. As she had expected, people began to change their minds.

“don’t worry about it Sarah and I want you to stay, it’s not easy to find a nanny who takes care of the family like you do, besides I need you to take baby John to the hospital tomorrow, “ she said with sarcasm but at the same time like she really meant it. “You don’t have to accommodate me, I will leave” “No, don’t. We don’t want to raise suspicions to the public, we know just how much they love juicy stories, and besides its good for the wife to know her husband’s mistress, you know to be sure they are safe from any wild sickness, we are healthy Sarah aren’t we?” “Yes, ma’am” “And faithful to our husband?” “Yes, ma’am” “Good, I have something to ask of you and this is not a request,” Prisc

He retorted. Elina's brows furrowed as she frowned her face. That was the 'title' she hated the most. "At least I don't get to stand here for hours." "Lucky you." He rolled his eyes and hissed. "I bet you can't wait to mate with the master. I also bet you didn't know he now has a wife. At least, I only get to see your ugly face outside the walls of their matrimonial home from now on." He said, to spite the proud sex slave.

I’m a grownup woman. “Interesting.” Nathan is following me. “I hate you. Don’t humiliate me.” “I’m not, it’s just fun to watch you and Arthur play like a secret lover but the truth is you’re not.” I rolled my eyes and manage to escape him. It’s not like I don’t know that. Can’t he just not ruin the fun? I know it’s not fun being a mistress or being the other woman but I’m enjoying my setup with Arthur plus his wife and him are clearly over from the look of it so technically he’s just married in the paper.