Novel & Cerita Wifely Duties

"Not that I don't want you to do that. I just really can't believe that a lazy brat, Ava Whitlock, is doing her wife's duty." "Gosh, I'm just doing this, for the sake of our families and to my company as well. I don't want you to think that I'm useless in your life. So just let me do what I'm doing. Besides, I don't have a choice. We don't have a maid. So, no one else will do the household chores but me, right?" "Okay. At least I won't have too much trouble explaining to you. Good thing that you already know what those responsibilities are inside and outside the house. So, does-"

I challenged in the most meek way I could. "As a wife, and not as a doctor. If anyone should use you, then it should be your husband and children." He so shamelessly spat out, daring to openly say the word, 'use' as though I were some thing. "I agree my duties as a wife and mother are to come first, but surely I can be of more service to society." The conversation had taken a familiar turn, we were certainly relieving the same scenario. And each time, I found myself losing.

"He is going to have certain rights on you. He is going to do it with you. He is your husband, he wouldn't go to a prostitute, and you have to satisfy his needs, that's your duty as a wife. You have to take care of his happiness." She tried to explain to me with a clear and calm tone. "And what about his duties of being a husband?" I questioned. "Isn't he fulfilling that? Isn't he providing you shelter, food and everything that you need? Isn't he making sure that you get to eat, and you have fancy clothes to wear?" She retorted. "And what about respecting me and my choices? What about not suffocating me in this prison?" My voice turned bitter. "Raahi. Be practical!" My mother's tone was firm

"You must ensure that they are all properly trained and that they carry out their duties to the highest standards. Any sign of laziness or disobedience must be dealt with swiftly and severely." Sara tried to take it all in, but her head was spinning with the weight of it all. She had never even managed her own household before, let alone an entire estate. How was she supposed to do this? "And then there is your duty as a wife," Aunt Mary said, her voice dropping to a low, conspiratorial tone. "The Duke is a powerful man, and you must know how to keep him happy." "Finally," Aunt Mary said, fixing Sara with a stern gaze, "You must bear children. The Duke will expect heirs, and it is your duty

“Aiden, please…” “Shut the fuck up!” His stare pinned me to the spot. I knew it would be unwise to try and run. He was right, I'm his wife, this is my duty— A duty I'd rather not perform. “Get rid of those.” He ordered, referring to my bra and panty.

“There’s no give and take in the relationship between husband and wife like any formal transaction. It’s mutual love and respect. Moreover, it’s a male’s duty to protect and provide, whereas a female’s responsibility is to take care of the home and kids. How can we just put royalty and repayment in a fated union?” I finished speaking and let the words settle between us like dust after a storm, my heart thundering against my chest. Giselle nodded firmly, her expression resolute, as if she just confirmed something she already believed. “Liora, you are right. It is a woman’s duty to follow her man’s lead.”

"You might already know about my bad reputation and..." "Enough!" I scowled. " I do hate you but you're still my wife, be it a contract or whatever. I can't run away from my husband's duties and you can't either." "As long as the contract is in action, you are obligated to perform your wife's duties." "Which are?" She asked, raising her left eyebrow. "Everything one wife does for a husband, including physical satisfaction," I groaned unbuttoning my upper buttons. I was feeling hot and turned on just by hearing Ana’s sensual voice.

"This union exists for business purposes only. As such, the wife agrees not to get emotionally attached..." 'I won't,' Emma thought. "...or expect affection from her husband." 'I won't do that either,' she thought. "Clause 5. The wife agrees to fulfill wifely duties at all times as required by her husband. This includes but is not limited to sex, submission and emotional support." He flipped a page. "Next. The wife consents to obey her husband without question. Failure to do this will result into a breach of contract and penalties related." Emma shook her head.

Someone who can warm his bed… Danielle mockingly raised an eyebrow and asked with a defiant spark in her eyes, “In that case, would you mind if I ask you what you think a wife's responsibilities are?” Willow seemed to think very highly of her understanding of the subject. She nudged her chin upward and declared, "A wife has to stand by her husband's side and give him all the care and attention that he needs. The most important thing is availability. She should be there to provide her man comfort as soon as he gets home.” Danielle shook her head and smiled sarcastically. She was an excellent preacher, but her actions did not match her words. If she abided by such principles, she would not hav

"I really can't say no Nathan... You helped me and without you, I would have never been here. I'll help you." Nathan swore he heard his wife shrieked. He ignored it since it eas only the concern of a loving wife. She saw the rational, even if she wouldn't say it. "Thanks for taking care of my mother. How's she coping?" "Frankly, she's been withdrawn. She hits well but you know... She hardly talks and she spends a lot of her time upstairs." Rodriguez's wife stated. Nathan momentarily doubted who made his drink. "But she made this right?" He asked, raising his drink high for her to see what he was talking about.