Wife Humiliates Sissy Husband นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It had not come as so much of a surprise that Noah had slapped Natalia once again. “A man who hits his wife, girlfriend, or even any woman in general is not a man, but a wannabe who feels inferior to other men and unworthy of anything that overs get, and so he comes back to his house and takes out all the anger and his miserable state on his wife. That is not even a boy.” Natalia looked up and saw that his nostrils were flaring. “Nobody knows what you are, and so it seems like you need to get character development and work on yourself, because this version of you was not the one I got married to.” Natalia shrugged.

In the evening, she got a anonymous video of her fiancee and another girl entering a hotel. Unknown to herself, she went to actually see what was going on. When she confronted the other girl she was utterly humiliated, it was to the point that even her fiancee did not stand up for her. Instead that son of a b**** pushed her out of the room while asking her to not disturb him.

"We thought Sis Dinar's husband had died six months ago because he just left Sis Dinar and chose to leave the house without taking my sister. Sis Dinar's husband was an irresponsible man, he often hit Sis Dinar and physically abused her until It made Sis Dinar mentally depressed and her mental condition got worse." Sheila did her best to convince the nurse to judge Yusa as a bad husband so that the hospital would be wary of that man. "Sis Dinar was already suffering from mental disorders before she married that man, but her illness got worse after marrying that man. If you receive visits from that man again, please contact me or my mother, we will talk to Sis Dinar's ex-husband. " Sheila hun

I opened it and saw that an unknown number had sent me a couple of videos via WhatsApp. To my surprise, they were footage captured by a home surveillance camera. In the video, Ethan happily hugged Grace. He said, “My old hag of a wife is like an NPC. Whenever I get close to her, she just gives me chores to do.” Grace laughed as she snuggled into his arms and said, “If you have to do everything yourself, why would you even need a wife?” “Exactly! She’s never happy. Even when I’m just eating, she tells me not to chew so loudly.”

“You owed me.” He looked at her. Then he said, “Come inside.” “No.” “You’re my wife.” “In name.” He grabbed her arm. “Let go,” she said. He didn’t. She protested and pulled back. “Why do you do this?” she asked. “Why humiliate me, then act like you care?” “I don’t care,” he said. “Then let me go.” He didn’t move. People were watching now. He looked around. Then did something that made the whole room freeze.

Yet, when I poured all my love on Snow, she was busy giving her attention to another man. “Snow, are you really this naive? Yulan isn’t your ‘brother.’ He’s an adult man who’s interested in you. You really can’t tell? “Tell me, in the eight years that we’ve been together, have you ever done something as simple as washing my clothes? What you call a small favor looks very different from my perspective. My wife, in another man’s home, wearing only a camisole, does something so intimate for him that she’s never done for me. How’s that not crossing a line?”

“The reason is simple. When her ‘lawful husband’ slandered me while she physically assaulted me, my family arrived in time.” I raised my right hand. The faint scar on my wrist was clearly visible under the high-definition camera’s close-up feature. “This is the ‘love’ she left me as a memento.” The press conference fell into a deathly silence. Then erupted into unprecedented chaos. “Fake marriage certificate? “Cheating on her husband while deceiving her amnesiac boyfriend?” “Illegal confinement? Intentional assault? This is a crime!” Public opinion flipped instantly. Eira, stationed at the estate gate, watched it all unfold through her phone livestream. The color drained from her face.

"We'll disappear once we get the money. He'll never find us." Then, she kicked me in the stomach. Pain exploded through me. I curled over with a sharp gasp as cold sweat poured down my face. A little later, Dylan returned with a grim expression on his face. When he looked at Vanessa, his eyes showed obvious irritation. He snapped, "Are you done? She's my wife. What kind of coward beats a defenseless woman?" Vanessa stared at him in disbelief. Dylan completely ignored her. He crouched before me and started fumbling with the ropes, his hands trembling.

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.