Wife Of A Knight の小説・ストーリー

Somebody whom I should be able to trust with my life and yet respect? A maid now came out practically at once, sliding rocket-like over the hall. She curtly bowed, then spoke. Your Highness, the knight is called and is waiting on you. I breathed deeply and got myself straight as Rowan leaned his head. The seconds passed, and with each stroke of the clock they seemed immeasurably long. Then, the door opened.

-The evening of Liam Knight showing off his wife to the guest present at the gala he hosted and to the public got off to a great start. The people loved how pretty and elegant she was, and even some of the guests testified how magnificent she looked in real life in pictures. She is unquestionably someone who should be kept as a wife; she is an excellent choice. But why did things turn out the way they did? The fact that Liam Knight wasn't seen with his wife throughout the entirety of the night and that she was seen with another man, a very good friend of Liam's named Draken Kennedy, who had rescued Liam's wife after a crazy accident, led many of the guests to testify that this couple appeare

Jane's knees trembled as if she didn't understand what she was feeling. There was a mixture of jealousy and anger or as if she expected what she saw. She saw in her own eyes that the kiss between the two lovers seemed very passionate to look at. "J-Jester," said the wife. She took a deep breath, as if holding back her tears in front of her husband and the other woman. The man just stared at his wife while his companion did not react. They would still hold hands even if someone saw them.

They are a family, but she can’t be Nikolai’s wife. Nikolai gets something from his drawer and gives it to her. It was only then that she noticed that Nikolai had been wearing a gold ring on his finger. “We’re a complete family, Belle. We’re married. That means you’re still my wife.” He said, giving Belle back her wedding ring.

He then slipped down the tunnel. Draynon and his wife were sitting by the fire in his office. “You never come home so I decided to come here,” his wife said as she sipped her tea. Draynon took a mouthful of one of the fresh baked muffins she brought with her. “Delicious.” “Don’t talk with your mouthful dear.” The most powerful and respected leader of the Galadon Knights bowed to a more powerful force, and apologised to his wife. He looked at the woman he loved with a fond expression. “I do love you my dear.”

CHAPTER THIRTY | THE REVELATION LUCAS KNIGHT “No, I won't do it. I won't do any of those things. Vivian Knight is my wife, and should be seen and respected as my wife. I don't want Bianca. Hell, I only manage to tolerate her as a friend. I won't marry her." I say firmly.

One of the senior nurses had taken to pausing outside the door before entering just to hear what was happening, which on any given morning ranged from quiet conversation to laughter she had no clinical explanation for. Vivienne, who visited twice daily with food neither of them was supposed to have and with information they both needed, watched the dynamic from the visitor's chair with the expression of someone who had been through several of the worst days of her life and was now being repaid for them. The sword fight happened on a Tuesday.

"Who are you calling the other woman? Anna is my wife. She was the one I married." Wilson moved to stand by me, his hand finding my shoulder. "Rowena, enough with the drama, okay?" It was a relief to hear him defend me, but the way he scolded Rowena, trying to hold back his anger, it still felt like he was taking sides. Suddenly, he seemed like a stranger to me. Maybe the love we had was just a mirage, nothing more than the sweet phase every couple goes through at the start. "What did you just say?" Rowena was even more shocked by Wilson's declaration than by the slap. Her eyes were huge as she pointed at me, her voice shaking. "You say she's your wife? Then what am I? We're married!"

She forced herself to ask in a composed voice. "That's the right tone. You will talk to me in this manner only, Mrs Knight." Aurora's anger was raised once again. She was on the brink of killing him. "Who are you, some kind of King…" "Ah..ah! I am a Knight, wife. Your Knight in the shining armour, that's what girls like you call your husband right." Aurora had enough of this, she was no longer on an abandoned island where he could do anything with her. No, on the contrary, she was in a civilised society now which was governed by law and she would be damned if she let him suppress herself.

That's what I thought I'd do too. I don't know if I'm acting like a chump by not doing it, but I decided I wouldn't because of Leif. I search Mira's eyes and wonder if she knows about the vineyard or the original plans for Camille. Of her three children, Richard seems closest to her, but there's that old adage of keeping women out of business. In the Knights, women are expected to be submissive and subservient, treating their husbands like masters. The only place I'd want to treat my woman like that is in the bedroom where she can worship my dick.