Wife Beauty Novels & Stories

“Except for a beautiful face, what more quality traits do you bitch have? I couldn't see anything outstanding about the beta's wife.“ The person sneered and called the 'beta's wife' with disdain, clearly annoyed about my getting together with Wyatt. The lady walked toward me and stopped a few steps, putting distance between us. She was dressed in a white mini gown; her figure was a bit tall, clearly taller than me. Moreover, she put on a blue face mask on her face, resulting in me being unable to see her face. She scowled and seethed with hatred, her chest heaving heavily due to anger. "Why? Why do you have to exist? Why do you have to appear? He should be mine! Wyatt should be mine; we shou

His were careful, almost painfully polite: Lucien:I love you. Seraphine:I need time. She hated how formal it sounded, hated that she was the one enforcing the distance. But Adrian’s betrayal still echoed too loudly, the way he had smiled while lying for years, the way he had made her doubt her own worth. The photo of Lucien kissing that blonde woman at the gala had cracked something fragile inside her. Even if her mind screamed *fake*, her heart remembered every lie Adrian had told with the same calm face.

I had no idea my wife, Bella Ross, had a best friend who was so incredibly sexy. After boarding the plane, the three of us occupied seats in a single row. From the corner of my eye, I stole a glance up Celeste's skirt, looking at the narrow space between her juicy thighs. I was truly so tempted to pry her legs apart and bury myself deep inside her. Nonetheless, my wife was just sitting right next to me. I would never have the guts to do so. As I compared Celeste's figure to my wife's, they were basically worlds apart. Bella was dressed in a tacky shirt, and her chest was so flat that they offered zero tactile stimulation when I caressed them.

Jena looked at her from head to toe again “Huh?” Nuella was confused “You look like someone whose strength was drained out, you look pale” Jena smiled Nuella coughed when she finally understood what she meant “If I’m so drained out right now it is the hand work of My Haywood” s Jena smiled “He is your husband now, so no need to be embarrassed” “It’s so I could get pregnant” Nuella murmured Jena heard what she said and sighed “I don’t think it’s only the reason, somewhere deep down in his heart he might have some likeness for you which made him choose you”

Bon-Hwa from the present embarrassment, nothing more. And therefore, after the marriage, no sex, no holding of hands, no touching, or any form of intimacy, again, she should not be called by the name of the man and lastly, she would get a divorce two weeks after the marriage, by then people’s attention might have shifted from the wedding saga. But now that she has seen the man, she lost her tongue. She had seen handsome men, but she has never seen one that has a very rare combination as this man.

Archie could not help but take a few more glances. The ponytail tied behind her head exposed her snow-white and delicate face. Her full and clear forehead made her oval face even more beautiful. In the VIP lounge of the court, Archie held Emma's little hand and walked in with heavy steps. As soon as they entered, the atmosphere in the lounge became stiff and heavy. Yoseph did not come alone. There was also a beautiful woman sitting on the sofa. She was wearing a light blue jersey and her figure was tall and full. Her waist-length wavy hair was tied behind her head. Her snow white and sparkling earlobes and dazzling diamond earrings were exposed. It made her look even more elegant and moving,

HUDSON'S POV “Angelina Rodriguiez.” Val whispered, “Angelina Rodriguiez, our Angel.” “Yeah,” I agreed softly, my eyes falling back on Val as I watched her smile fondly at the sleeping child just beside us in a crib. My heart warming as I took in the view- my queen staring at my angel. My queen… she had to be the most beautiful woman in the world, right? Cause how could she not be? I mean, look at her right now, it’s like she’s glowing. With this warm light all over her despite the tiredness at the edge of her eyes.

She spent most of her time in bars and with young men. I could not take it anymore, so I chose to give in. I went to therapy for three months. With the therapist’s help, I became more gentle. Bella was patient with me. On our wedding anniversary, I saw Carlson again. He was lying naked in bed with Bella. “Bella, do you like me or Pete more?” “Pete’s getting boring. He only lasts a few seconds in bed, unlike you. You’re so strong.” I heard their lustful moans.

My presence at the sip-and-see event sucked the life out of the party. My indifferent gaze fell on Krystal Markham. “Krystal, care to explain about today?” Krystal and I were a success story, the high school sweethearts who made it all the way to the altar. However, over the last two years, I felt her slipping further and further away. I brushed it off as the spark simply fading over time. Never in a million years did I expect her to cheat on me and have children with another man through surrogacy

Xavia was strikingly beautiful with exquisite facial features. Besides that, she also had an additional temperament of a pretty young lady in a humble family compared to Jenna. When she disguised herself in this manner, she possessed the etiquette and courtesy of a refined young lady from an eminent family. The several madams looked at her enviously. This woman had such an outstanding husband like Zivon as well as the status of a princess that everyone envied. She also had such a beautiful face. It was really unfair.