You Once Called Me Wife Iandra Taylor Novels & Stories

Your smile and loving time with your wife would be snatched soon just be ready! Riya says and walks out of the office to execute her plan and for which first she needs to know their location. I am sure, this hideous honeymoon was out of fear only. And I loved it how you have a tint of fear left in you, she says to herself and dials someone's number while getting into the car.

I creased my forehead, puzzled a bit. “Great! I’ll call you later. Bye.” She hung up. “Who’s my wife calling now?” Tristan asked, extending his hands to me. I didn’t understand what his gesture meant, but I walked up to him, letting out a squeak as he pulled me to sit on his lap. “It was Indy.” I answered his question, keeping my arms around his neck. “Indy?” He quirked an eyebrow in disgust. “Why’d she call all of a sudden after vanishing?”

Ian, being carefree like always, didn’t mind that people were staring or that he was being loud. He walked over to Fatima and Nicholas with the same question. “Ian,” Fatima finally said, snapping out of her thoughts. She still couldn’t believe he called her his wife. Her reaction was silly and she knew it, yet she just couldn’t help herself. “Yes, she’s my wife now. He is her ex-husband,” Ian announced to anyone who cared to listen.

I didn’t know how to express it, so I spoke. “I’m his wife, Irene” I extended to the woman that stood before me, the same height as her daughter. I have never felt more proud of calling myself his wife. She looked down at my hand, then up to my face, then spun around and clicked her heels away. Her daughter pushed Clyde's hand off her shoulder, and followed behind her mother.

I hear her say as I got the hint that she was trying to get me to tell her what my name was. "Tiana" I reply her with a huge smile glued to my face,I knew that my name was probably swimming the whole Internet already and the last thing I wanted was for someone to get the idea of who I was. I know a lot of people would not think it necessary since it was only my first name,but then again I was not ready to take any chances as the last thing I wanted was someone identifying me as " Xander Weston's" wife. "Okay miss Tiana,I guess you have come the right place" she hear her say as she led me to a free spaced rotating chair.

The mere mention of him makes other men feel lesser. I am Dimitri's wife, so I should be an extension of him. The act is not it within the family. It extends to everyone that is not us. I stretch out my hand for a handshake. “I am Vanessa Ian." I tuck my hand in his “Dimitri's wife" I say with a wider smile.

She was the woman I’d seen in fleeting moments, always on the edges of my memories, always watching. “You,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. Her lips curled into a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “Georgia, isn’t it?” My blood ran cold. “Who are you?” She stepped closer, her presence commanding, her voice low and laced with venom. “I’m Lydia. Kael’s wife.” The word hit like a physical blow, stealing the air from my lungs. Wife. Kael’s wife. I shook my head, refusing to believe it, but the certainty in her eyes made my denial feel frail. “No,” I said, my voice trembling. “He never mentioned…”

“Hey Mrs. Daniels.“she teased “I’ve told you to stop calling me that, I don’t have the right to his name because I’m not really his wife” I explained for the 100th time “Well I don’t care what you say, you are legally married to him and you have the right to bear his name.” she also repeated for the 100th time. One thing about Amanda was that she never ceased to remind me that I was married to someone that didn’t love me which is also a reminder that I was hindering him from falling in love and being happy.

“We’ve come too far not to be.” “Okay then,” Lila said, stepping back. “Say it before you change your minds.” Jason reached for Bella’s hands. They were cold, trembling a little. His thumb brushed over her knuckles. “I, Jason Reed…” He swallowed. “Take you, Bella. To be my wife.” Bella blinked hard, her lashes catching the light. “I promise,” he said, his voice rough, “to love you. Even when everything else turns against us. Even when I’m not sure I deserve it.”

TWO YEARS AND THREE MONTHS BACK “Benny proposed last night saying I was the only woman he could ever imagine as his wife. Can you tuck inagine? The fucker dared to say it to my face while fucking that Bitch-are you even listening? Hey! Rara!” I jolted forward when someone shook me by the shoulders.