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His poor little wife Don’t call off the wedding
MJ looked at his best friend at his front suprised. "Damien what are you doing here?” Mj close the door after coming out. He saw Arrya and Amaya standing close to Edward. "We need to talk at the lounge "Damien turn and began to leave. "With me?"Edward ask awkwardly. "No, with your soul eddy" Damien answered before he went to his wife. "Please I need few minutes.I will be fast" Damien hold her face and kiss her lips before leaving. Edward and MJ followed Damien, Mj glare at Edward he knew he was the one that call Demmy, he's in no mood to need counseling and Damien is very good at talking one out. The three best friend went to the hotel lounge, Edward ordered for red wine while Damien just stare at Mj "Spill it out man.." MJ said as he knew what he wanted to say. "Don't call of the wedding" Damien said looking at MJ who just sighed and collect his own glass of wine. "I'm sorry but I've made up my mind" Mj said sipping from the wine. "Don't do it man, I'm sure if she see how ang
His poor little wife I want to come back
Amaya look at Klein who stumped out of the presedential suit in disbelief. If this is how having a sister is then she's grateful for having a brother then. Elena sigh at everything that just happen, she knew Klein was always jealous of Stella because every time Stella have good things she felt like dying but she never knew the hate has almost reach the stage of eliminating her sister.. Elena wanted to leave when Arrya called her. "Elena wait.!"Arrya called her as she help herself up. Amaya who is consoling Stella look at her as she whisper.. "Is everything alright?" Amaya whisper to Arrya who just nod her head. "What is it?"Elena ask Arrya who went to stand in front of her so close. "Don't think I'm stupid, don't think you'll push me and I will not notice"Arrya glare at Elena, "I don't know what you are talking about"Elena deny "Hmm. well but if you don't know what I'm talking about, I guess my HUSBAND Will have an idea" Arrya stress the “husband” part to declare her status loo
His poor little wife Sunrise
It was 4:30am when Damien gently woke his wife. MJ needs to be put in Guinness book of records because he wonder what man will set his wedding sunrise and not sunset. Arrya yawn lazily making Damien to watch her with a smile, he knew if he wait for her she might finally open her eyes when the priest tell the couples to kiss as the sun begin to rise. Damien carried his wife in a princess style to the bathroom, after removing her transparent nighty he gently put her inside the bathtub. Arrya mourn in satisfaction as the water was warm and relaxing. "Oh baby bath me" she arrange her position well waiting for her husband to bath her. Damien knew he have to bath her without being told but she saying it got him laughing as she lazily say it without even opening her eyes, "'What's funny. I'm I too fat now thats why you don't want to touch me? "Arrya ask with a confused tone making Damien to quickly bend down beside her. "Don't be silly baby. you just acting cute and its quite aroused me.
His poor little wife Sunrise 2
Maria was elated to see her son, its seems like forever she last saw him. Damien and Edward followed their friend to where he would stand. After standing at MJ side, he look at his wife who was sitting close to his father. He was relaxed that it was his father that she sat close to not his mom because he don't want to imagine what his mom would have done to her, Arrya was staring at the most handsome man she have ever seen, his hair, face,body stature everything carry her breath away. She can't lie but he stole the light from MJ, she don't know if its only her or others too notice it but he took away her breath especially the smile he's giving her now. Arrya was still gauging at her husband when she heard the wedding tone for arrival of the bride. she didnt even notice Amaya have left to join the bride's maid. Everyone stood up and when Arrya was trying to support herself up, her father in law assisted her which get her embarrassed, she couldn't raise her head up, she have see wh
His poor little wife Wedding tent
Arrya cough to ease the awkward silence between the two men. "Kevin this his my husband Damien" Arrya said smiling awkwardly, "Let's go...MJ will be waiting" Damien said as he interlock Arrya right hand with his as he walk her to the the wedding tent where the reception was holding. Kevin can't believe his eyes, Damien willington is Arryas husband how did she reach there. He was able to attend this wedding because his father was invited but due to his sickness he attend on his behalf nobody that doesn't know about the three best friend in new York city. Damien being the most brilliant among them all and most heartless. He can't believe they are married he must find a way to ask her about it... Kevin walk to the wedding tent too. Inside the tent, all the guest sat down as the couples sat on the arrange place for them facing all the guest. Arrya sat between Damien and his father while Amaya sat at where the brides maid were sitting. The Mc say some jokes making all the guest to la
His poor little wife That was supposed to be me
In a beautiful mansion at one part of florida, far from the wedding venue, a lady was damaging everything that comes across her way. "Klein you are going to damage your mansion. please stop it" Elena try to go close to Klein... "Don't tell me to calm down Elena. That was suppose to be me. She stole every thing from me. In school she was more intelligent than me, handsome guys always choose her because she's more prettier than me. I tried so much to use the love she have for me to destroy everything she ever love. It was working until MJ came into view.. Why must she have everything Elena, everything even my parent love…I hate her. I hate her so much" Klein fell on her kneel as she cry hard. Elena sigh as she could feel the bitterness Klein have for Stella, but she still have to stay with her friend because is unfair for parents to Favour one child than the other. "I understand Klein but treating yourself like this wont help matters, you can't have your revenge like this..doing all
His poor little wife What did you say?
Damien didn’t say anything or look at her as he parked the car at the side of the road and bury his head on his steering wheel.. Arrya knew this will be hard but she've made up her mind, she can't be happy in a marriage her presence cause trouble. Damien family was peaceful before her existence but now everything seems upside down for them and its all because of her. Arrya couldn't stop the tears running down her cheeks, Damien look at her after he raised his head from his steering wheel.. "What did you say?" Damien ask because he wants to know if it was his ears that was playing tricks on him. "I want a divorce Damien. I know its going to be hard to accept, I love you more than you can imagine and I'm proud I'm going to have your babies but its not working" Arrya said in a crying tone cleaning her eyes, Damien sigh after staring at her for sometime because he don't even know what to say to her, he don't want to start argument in the car or while driving. He start the car again a
His poor little wife Hidden paradise
Arrya woke the next morning tired, she never expect Damien to gently torture her from yesterday afternoon to night upon she was pregnant. The image of yesterday began to play on Arryas head Making her to blush. After he sucked her so well making her to mourn and scream as every work his tongue was doing was sending electrical currents all over her body. He's so good in bed she can't deny maybe that’s the reason why Elena is so hell bend on having him back. How will a man worship a woman like that, he treated her on bed so well that she made him a promise not to mention the word divorce, Arrya smile as she remember the way Damien was torturing her as he put his dick tip in her playing around until she promise she will forget how to spell and pronounce the word divorce. Arrya giggle not knowing someone was watching her from the door. "'What's so hot thats making my wife to look this red" Damien walk in with a tray of tea and egg soaked bread as he wore apron on his bare chest making
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