Wife Gone Wild Novels & Stories

"Much better to have a diaper on than a different man inside you every day, isn't it?" "This level of projection is crazy. Like you're not inside a different woman every day. You must be a walking STD at this point." "Says the woman who couldn’t even stay faithful to the man she married," I said, feeling anger bubbling in me once again. "Coming from the man who paraded his mistress around a gala while his wife was there. You didn't even have the decency to hide your affair," she bit back. "So you're so much better just because you kept yours hidden?" I moved the gun from her forehead to her neck.

' Wilder✨ I think you have the wrong number Unknown Oh Wilder stop acting like that... you can't get rid of me 'Okay now who the fuck is this!?' Wilder✨ How do you know me? Unknown More like why do you have Wilder’s phone? Who the hell is this! 'Shit shit was I too obvious' 'Uh how does Wilder act? Oh oh the sorry sir thing' Wilder✨ I'm sorry sir Unknown What the fuck!? Who is this!? Wilder✨ Wait you're a girl?

Claire was in the hallway when she saw her, tall, beautiful, dressed in clothes that probably cost more than Claire's entire wardrobe combined. The woman stopped in front of Claire and looked her up and down slowly. "So you are her," the woman said. "The wife." "I am Claire," she said carefully. "And you are?" "Vanessa," the woman said, like the name alone should mean something. "Nathan's real relationship. The one that actually matters." Claire felt her stomach drop, but she kept her face steady. "I think you should discuss that with Nathan, not with me." Vanessa laughed, short and cold.

I whispered, forcing myself to speak calmly and not let my emotions get the better of me. “Mrs Gates, are you pulling our legs? Your husband owns the group. Just mention it to him tonight when he's in a good mood. He loves you a lot, how could he bear to say no? As long as their proposal is good, and you chip in a few words, it can definitely be done. He's your husband after all.” One of the women said, winking suggestively. She probably thought that Davis would agree to anything I said after sex. Should I tell her I can't even remember what his naked self looks like?

Then, he waved to a waiter and ordered some food for us. Jared quietened down after the orders were taken and stared at me with his eyes glazed over, looking a little lost. I knew he had taken too big a sip of whiskey earlier and was struggling to stay clear-headed. Just as I wondered if I should take the opportunity to bring up my resignation and have him approve it while he was in a daze, I realized that he was burning a hole in my head with that blatant, fiery gaze of his. I felt my goosebumps rising.

"What the hell did you say to her, Mother? Where is my wife?!" "Release me, Damien!" Eleanor snapped, as she pulled away from my grip in disgust. "I did absolutely nothing! Your precious wife is mentally unstable, and she finally proved it today. She packed a bag and left the estate without saying a single word to anyone. She snuck out through the back like a thief in the night, lying to the gate guards just to escape her own delusions." "She isn't delusional! She was terrified of you!" I roared. "She wrote it right here! She said she is scared for herself and the baby!”

He would have captured those moments his entire life, the day he felt his heart skipping Just from the sight of a young beautiful wench. "Gio, are you listening to me?’’ His wife asked, fed up with how he had been ignoring her. "I’m just tired, what did you say?" He asked again, eyes still glued to the street. "I said that today is our anniversary and we were supposed to celebrate it in Las Vegas. Did you forget?’’ His wife asked, suddenly angry that her husband was not paying full attention to their phone call. Giovanni somewhat found Jasmine annoying, there were pecs to her where she would sometimes be an understanding woman, but her husband had already grown irritated. Even though Giovann

But the whispered voice was filled with torment. ‘I love you very much’ The pain was greater than the fear she saw. Or hear the world of the dead, Mirawadee, out of the embrace of the young man with an embarrassed smile. “I’m hungry.” “Are you sure you can walk? Would you like to eat in the room?” The young woman shook her head. “Sure.” “Okay,” Mirawadee smiled as the husband backed away, allowing his wife to walk away. She turned to look at him again. But the girl’s spirit had already disappeared.

Vivian pov "Foolish girl, it's about getting pregnant. You've been married to Dominic Blackwood for three years, and there's been no sign of a baby. Either he’s not trying hard enough, or you’re not being careful afterward," my eyes filled with a hint of bitterness. Even though I and Dominic hadn’t divorced, he wouldn’t let me have his child, especially since I felt I had already lost my chance at motherhood. As I was lost in thought, Dominic Blackwood approached me from behind and softly said, "Mom, I’ll try harder from now on." I shot him a fierce glare. Melita smiled and handed a bamboo basket to me. "Take your husband to the backyard and dig up some wild vegetables. I’ll make you a wild

“Did he force you?” “No.” “Did you want it?” “…I don’t know.” “Liar.” “Okay maybe I did, but that’s not the point—” She started pacing, hands flying everywhere like she was conducting a chaotic orchestra. “You kissed Zane Wilde?! The man could ruin your life for sport! The man whose last girlfriend disappeared from social media, changed cities, and got married to a pastor!” “That’s a rumor!” “Exactly! And you still kissed him?! Vivian!”