Your Wife Is Your First Priority Novels & Stories

We left tianna unable to move on, and trembling with fear. While walking, we were holding hands but it looked like a child with me so it didn't look like a date at all. "Tell me, Warren. What is a wife for you?" I asked him. "Daddy told me before, the wife should be the most Important person for you second to your parents. You should protect her no matter what happens, always listen to what she says, and she is always right, even if she is not, she is still right. And above all, the wife is said to be the one who will carry your children in the future, " he explained with a big smile.

“Watch your tone, woman. Learn how to respect your husband while you talk to him.” “What about the husband doing what he’s supposed to do then?” Natalia retorts. Noah starts to laugh, clapping his hands. “Women. All the same.” He stands up and begins to pace around. “I married you, gave you a home, a proper home, not an orphanage. I feed you, I get you the best things to wear and take you out to the best places to see the best things. We have regular intercourse. And you’re telling me to do what I’m supposed to do? As if I’m not doing it already?” He seethes.

“I’m sorry, I am not interested in whatsoever relationship that we are. I am loosing my wife and she's so important to me, that's what I am dealing with and I don't mind if you can help me, that's what's important to me now, bringing her back home” “James, you married her. She was a stranger before you brought her in as a wife. I can also be your wife, I can be the first lady of the country. I will be a good wife too, I will always care and love you. I will also be a good children to the kids we five birth to, you can give me a chance” “Rachel, I can’t believe you’re still trying to convince me after everything that’s happened. My priority now is to find my wife and repair what’s broken. I c

I smirked and it seemed like I'd stroked a cord. “ Men are gullible things and easy to manipulate.. you may think you know your husband but I can assure you he has more women at his fingertips than you can actually imagine. The earlier you learn to prioritize yourself over your husband the more free you would be.” She grinned from ear to ear and she sat down opposite me.. “ By prioritizing you mean leaving my husband just like you did? No thanks..” I smiled back while watching her expression turn pale.. “ You can think whatever you want but I do want you to know that I'm always here to help whenever you come to your senses..” she Simply said before picking up the pen and quietly signing the

NIKOLAI “The goal is to get my wife out of there and to leave their town in ruins.” I tell Jacob and he nods, talking to a blind man is not weird at all. There’s no need for eye contact and Jacob is smarter than he lets on. “That's two things. What’s the most important one?” He asks patiently. “My wife.” I answer honestly. “My wife is the most important thing, my wife latter’s to be more than the honor of this pack.”

It's with heaving breaths that we all take our positions. It is with a shaky voice that I bark out my orders to my soldiers. It is with a raging heart that my husband barks out series of instructions to his men. "I don't care if we all die here today, but make sure that my wife, daughter and son makes it out of this shit hole untouched and unharmed. They're your priority." Has been my husband's chant. A prayer. A plea. I look at him and his eyes are bloodshot red. His orbs are intentional. He stares at me and all I see is a man willing to give his all to protect his family.

After our misunderstanding last night, Maru decided to spend our weekends in Tagaytay. As per him, we need to have as many quality time as possible because when the child come out for sure it will limit out time together. Because our main focus is our child. Everything is perfect. Its too perfect that sometimes it scares me. People say that when you are too happy, some thing bad will happen. "Are you okay wife?" I look at my husband who’s driving our way to Tagaytay.

“Aren’t you glad we are having time away from everyone and everything?” “I am. I just don’t want to be the reason you left some things unattended to?” Shawn pulled me closer to him by the waist. It’s crazy how we’ve gotten so comfortable being naked whenever we are by each other. “You’re my wife. Who should get the most priority?” I shrugged. “You had a life before I came into it. I don’t want you slacking because of me.” Shawn chuckled. “You don’t need to act all polite. As I said before, no one forced me to get married, and now that I’m in it, I need to do all it takes to care for my woman.”

'' I add, honestly. She sighs, deeply. ''You're really determined and I can't disagree how much your career would always come first in your daily life but Kenna, no matter how busy or how hard it is to try and just set aside, your family and your future husband will always come first. Your work is very important and I respect that but . . . don't forget how you get to be where you are,'' She replies. ''I know,'' I mutter under my breath.

And I hated that more than anything. “Have you eaten?” he asked suddenly, giving me one of those sideways glances he knew I couldn’t ignore. I blinked. “Your entire empire is falling apart and that’s what you’re worried about is whether I’ve had dinner?” “You’re my wife. You always come first. Before business. Before the company. Before everything.” I felt the lump rise in my throat, thick and unrelenting. What the hell did I ever do to deserve him? I slid my hand into his, gripping it like it was the only thing tethering me to the earth. “Come on,” I said quietly. “Let’s go.”