Woman Stronger Than Husband นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Alex start to tease him. "Hep hep! You guys stop!" I gave them both a death glare. I don’t want to be stressed out. It might affect my baby. “Since you two want to have lunch, why don’t you have a lunch together?!” I scolded them. My husband hug me abruptly. Whether I admit it or not, I feel okay after his hug. Argh! I blame my pregnancy from being this weak! "Sorry wife!" He said sweetly while kissing my shoulder.

I whispered, though the words tasted bitter. His eyes glinted. “Did your father tell you about the duties of a wife? To please her husband?” “My aunty did” I managed to respond. My father’s older sister had gone through the pains of enlightening me on the concept of sex and how a woman had no right to refuse her husband her body. When I asked her if it would hurt, she simply said a woman’s life is filled with pain and hurt. The difference between a weak and strong woman was one’s ability to endure and overcome such pains.

He took a deep breath and said, “I am not a husband for your mother. I am not even a man for her.” “You always wonder why I had an affair, even though your mother is so beautiful, so outstanding. Let me tell you, I want to be a true man, a husband. Susan is weak and pitiful. She relies on me and needs me. I can give her a sense of security and let her rely on me. When I’m with her, I feel comfortable.” When I heard this, I became aware that if a woman was too strong, she would drive her partner away to the arms of another woman.

“Mom, do you think Aubrey can do anything even though he hates me even more, mom? We women always underestimate ourselves, and that’s why these men try to step on our dignity; I have one principle in my life, If you love something, fight for it. My brother never taught me to fake smiles for someone. Yeah, we love someone, love them, but we never should lower our head for them because if men have their male ego, We should have our dignity and strength to protect ourselves. Also, remember this, since it should be yours, then never let go. Because these bitches who eye other people’s husbands think we can't do anything just because we’re legal wives. I have seen many women seducing other people

She's now fully healed and healthy. She held my hand as she sniffed. "I-I remember the last time I talked to your dad. H-He was giving me a hint, darling. He said…women are strong. A wife can survive without a husband, but a husband couldn't live without a wife…" I chewed my bottom lip. No! Dad was wrong. It was just the same. A wife can survive, yes, but she will never be happy again. Living without the man we loved dearly is just as good as dead.

Pinned down, I could only raise my head to lock eyes with Krystal as blood trailed along my lips. “Krystal, you promised to love and protect me for so long as we shall live. Is this what your word is worth?” Keeping her face deadpan, Krystal said callously, “You got it coming for attacking your father-in-law and talking smack about your wife.” With Krystal speaking up, the Markham extended family echoed her sentiment. “It’s about time. He needs to be kept on a tight leash, so he knows his place. Who does he think he is?”

Valeria continued with a shrug, "Your husband could be different. Men in our world love fucking mind games, control, emotional torture... all that toxic bullshit that slowly drives women insane." I couldn't help but notice that she was using that term again. "...in our world," "But your husband?" she said. "Maybe you two just need to fuck the tension right out of each other's system. Sometimes all that arguing and emotional bullshit just needs one really good fuck to clear itself out." I nearly choked on my drink. However, the women in front of me looked completely unbothered. "The kind that leaves you sore and unable to walk properly for three fucking days," Nina added casually. "Depending

Honestly, I just wanted Richard to explain this to me. "I don't have time for this. Step aside." I tried to push through, but Heather blocked my path. "This is Kiara's private winery. You don't have the right to go inside!" She spread her arms to block me, like some dog fiercely guarding its owner. "I'm not divorced from Richard yet! This winery is our joint marital property. I have every right to be here!" Kiara sneered. "Yesterday you said Richard is your husband, now you're claiming the winery's your property. Are you seriously delusional?"

The decision to fire me from work came unexpectedly and abruptly, and I practically wanted to ignore the fact that he's my husband. I was fired by my husband, and I couldn't accept that. So, in his own company, I almost brought about the downfall of his business by signing some important papers that shouldn't have been signed. It wasn't that hard because I could imitate his signature. I was angry, very angry. Fortunately, I managed to stop myself. Men should stop belittling women by treating them like toys they can use when they're bored, or making them feel unimportant just because women are physically weaker and can't earn their own money, as was the old way of thinking when women were dep

“No. No way. Men, especially men like Thomas, don’t want a woman like me.” “What do you mean by men like him and women like you?” I asked, genuinely confused. “He’s dominant, strong. A soldier. I am also all of those things. One of the strongest in this pack, and if I have it my way, one day, I will be the strongest. Men don’t want a woman who is stronger than them. A woman that doesn’t need their protection. They want delicate, pretty, sweet women that can be mothering for them and their future children.”