You Once Called Me Wife Iandra Taylor นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Why? You don't want us to be friends?" "I don’t want to!" My forehead creased. "But why?!" I ask him a bit confuse. "Your my wife Mara. I don't want to be friends with you. I want more than that!" I suddenly felt my heart beat faster. "But we've tried that before. And look where it lead us." "Mara... wife..." he pleaded. I disagree. "No Maru. I don't want to go back to that process again. Now there is no other value in my life but Baby Tanya. "

"My marriage is none of your business. Jesse, why are you walking with her?" I motioned for Margaret to come with me and prepared to leave. "She helped me, and we're going to eat. As for you, my dear ex-wife, it would be better if you didn't come." Sinead froze at that title. Right then, her phone rang urgently. She picked it up and saw that it was Zachary. In that brief moment, Margaret and I had already gotten into the car and left. Sinead could not catch up even if she wanted to.

He walked toward her, intrigued. “I haven't seen you here before,” he said, studying her intensely with a curious grin. “Um...” Ivana glanced at Tardrain, who was busy scrolling through his tablet. “I'm Ivana, his wife. I just returned from abroad,” she lied smoothly, flashing him a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. Tardrain snapped his head up, his heart stinging at the word. “You. Are. Not. My. Wife.” He groaned through gritted teeth.

Remember Catherine father Taylor fox, let talk about him Taylor I have been happily married to the only woman I loved, even if I was a cheater.. "yes, I once cheated on her , with the girl at the strip club 19 years ago, I remember that day clearly, the day she successful seduce me and I have always be guilty towards my wife. I was still so guilty towards my wife, the only love of my life about what I did not until she called me again after paying her for her service that she's pregnant

I looked up at the crowd, making a mental note of their ugly faces before putting my signature on the divorce papers. After signing the document, I took out my phone and dialed a number. “Hey, Sis. Krystal cheated on me. I want you to cut off all funding to her company now.”

How much I needed this. “Call his name,” Taylor demanded, slamming deep. “Call your husband’s name while I ruin his wife.” “Victor—” I moaned, shame flooding me even as another orgasm built fast. “Oh god, Victor—” Taylor groaned and fucked me harder, his hips snapping violently. “Cum for me, Mrs. Flaire. Cum on my cock while you think about your husband.” I shattered again, crying out as my pussy gushed around him. Taylor buried himself to the hilt and came with a deep growl, flooding me with thick, hot ropes of cum. He kept grinding, pushing every drop deep into my married pussy.

I stand up after fixing my lipstick. "Okay I am going to miss you a lot. Please take a lot of pictures for me. Make sure you at least call me before you sleep,"he says. "Bruh you are telling me that for the 5th time," I say. I smile nodding my head. "I am just making sure you don't forget. Please let those boys in Mpumalanga know you are mine," he says pinching my cheek. "I won't take my marriage band off it that's what you are worried about. I belong to the married women club please. I am Brian Fischer's wife,"I say giggling.

The word wife felt like a brand, a claim of ownership that turned my blood to ice. "I’m not your wife!" I struggled as the orderlies forced me down onto the bed. "there's no way I'm a wife to such a monster!!" I should've listened to Sarah. Why was in such a hurry to sign those documents he gave to me eight months ago. " I'm not your wife!!" "Take a walk, Sarah," Cillian said, not even looking at her. "I want to know what is wrong with my wife. I want to help her."

“I'm not stopping anything, babe. I just want to talk to Dr. Elara, since I know more about you than she does. I'm here to support you through this, okay?” Tears swell in my eyes as the words sink in. I feel my heart grow to the point of almost bursting from how good I feel. “Really? Do you mean that?” I ask in a whisper. Ian raises my hand and places a kiss inside my palm, “I do. Anything to put my wife's mind at ease so she can be happy.” Oh God. “Who is this, and where is my husband?” "What do you mean?" He shrugs. "My husband is never nice. You must be an imposter."

“Hey lion “ she greeted with a smile on her face, one that was enough to scare the hell out of anyone. “Hey T. What’s wrong, it has being so long since you called so why did you suddenly call me?” He asked her and she took in a deep breathe. “Remember when I killed your wife for being promiscuous for you?” She asked him and he nodded. “Yes, what’s wrong with that?” “I’m calling in that favor.” She said as she stared at the dartboard. “So easily? Who are you calling it in for?” He asked her. “Ariana Rodriguez and Raymond Ender.” She said as she smiled to herself.