Your Wife Is Your First Priority Novels & Stories

I shook my head pitifully. His lips twitched, ever so subtly. I would not have noticed if I had not been on the lookout for the minute of the changes in his expression. Smile, asshole. Smile as much as you want but I am going to take all your happiness away soon. "I realized something..." "What?" He asked. "My first priority is my daughter," I told him. "She is my first priority too." I wanted to smash his lying mouth with the bottle in my hand, but I gave him a tight smile instead, nodding my head.

I said as I opened up my hand for her to come to me and hug me. I hugged her tightly. As I kissed her head, “it is Ok, baby. I should not have come between you and your work. I was also being naive for asking you to not coming out of the mansion out of nowhere. I should have been more understanding too.” I said. Then I pulled away from her as I hold both of her shoulders, “listen, I am your husband, and protecting , loving, caring about you is my first priority. After all , you are my other half. I had hurt you a lot, and all of the things that I do now is not enough to pay back to you. I will spend the rest of my life paying it back.” I said to her as I looked at her beautiful eyes. As she

At the impossible position I'd put us both in by trying to honor contradictory obligations. "Let me be very clear about my priorities, Mrs. Romano," I said, my voice taking on the authoritative edge that made grown men step back. "I will give you the treatment a wife deserves. That includes sharing your bed, sharing your life, being present for the important moments." I paused, making sure she was listening. "Including tonight." Her sharp intake of breath was audible in the candlelit room. "What about Maria?" "What about her?" "She needs you—" "And you're my wife." The words came out with finality that surprised even me. "That means something in this family. It means everything."

I say, faking a suppliant look. If only it were up to me, I would give the world to spend the whole day with him in this room. It doesn't matter what we do. Just feeling his presence beside me is even enough. That's heaven for me. But he has other crucial obligations. I can't afford to distract him. "But my wife is much more important than anything else. You are my most precious thing, Tessa." He whimpers, caressing my nose with his. Ahem! Sweet, right?

“They are the least public people I’ve ever known, and if that’s how you feel about them, maybe you shouldn’t go at all.” “I said I would try, didn’t I? Now, can we stop fighting about it? I’ve barely seen you more than a few minutes this week with everything you’ve been doing. Which is another thing. I seriously hope you plan on putting me first after we’re married. A wife’s place is at her husband’s side, not the other way around.” “What is that supposed to mean?” she asked in a threatening tone.

"They’ll think you’re losing it." "Let them think I’ve lost my mind," he replied, his voice flat and final. "I told you in Amalfi that you were the priority. I meant it. If the company falls apart because I spent a week making sure my wife can breathe, then the company wasn't worth having in the first place."

“And you are doing a wonderful job, I really do appreciate you looking out for us but you don’t have to do that at the expense of your relationship with Sophia. The two of you have gone a long way and she deserves this union” “So am I supposed to neglect you both so I could shower Sophia with all the love, affection and attention before she understands that I love her?, before she understands that she is the one I want to get married to?” “Not actually neglect, I just don’t want you canceling dates or ignoring her because of me. Sophia is the woman you love, the woman you intend to marry and spend the rest of your life with, she is supposed to be your utmost priority, not me” She preaches an

Those choices had chipped away at my marriage until it had collapsed entirely. I closed my eyes, breathing deep. No. Not again. “Thank you, Doctor,” I said curtly. “I’ll send my assistant to handle whatever she needs.” There was surprise on the other end, but I didn’t give him room to protest. I hung up. I wouldn’t make the same mistake twice. I wouldn’t abandon Elena or my children again, not for Isabelle, not for anyone. For once in my life, my priorities were clear. Family first. Always.

"I don't want you to come to me." "Please don't say that Ava. I will die. I love you " "I love you too and that's why I trusted you. And see what if gave me?" "What do you mean?" "I asked you to come here alone. But you brought your wife. I forgot now that you are with her she will be your priority and not me." "No Ava, she means nothing to me." He was staring with his eyes red in anger. "You are my priority Ava and not her. I love you and only you."

At this point, compatibility is born and the relationship becomes Paradise on earth. One of the dangers of relationships, especially, marital relationships is to allow career or business to come in-between or precede love, companionship, and togetherness in marriage. This is the beginning of failure in marriage or relationships. Your partner, even in a child's birth, business or career must be the number one priority in your life. Marriage must be better or equal to times of courtship if it must be the dreamed marital life.