Day: January 5, 2025
My Wife is a stripper episode 15
MY WIFE IS A STRIPPER 15 Just as Patricia was about to pull the trigger, loud gunshots erupted outside. She paused, shocked and confused. Fred’s heart raced, knowing his plan had worked. Before coming, he had secretly sent all the information and the location to the police. Patricia quickly shouted orders to her thugs. “Go […]
Read MoreMy Wife is a stripper episode 14
MY WIFE IS A STRIPPER CHAPTER FOURTEEN Patricia beat us without mercy, but I made sure every blow she landed hit me instead of Cilia. “Please, stop!” I begged, my voice shaking. I couldn’t stand to see Cilia suffer anymore. I used my body to shield her as Patricia kept hitting us, a cruel smile […]
Read MoreMy Wife is a stripper episode 13
MY WIFE IS A STRIPPER CHAPTER THIRTEEN Fred’s heart was beating fast as he drove to the strange, isolated building. Every mile felt like he was getting deeper into danger, knowing Cilia’s life was at risk. He couldn’t stop thinking about the picture in the message Cilia looked so scared, and he knew he had […]
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MY WIFE IS A STRIPPER CHAPTER TWELVE In all indications, Patricia had no idea that I was aware of her evil deeds. She went about the house like nothing had happened, maintaining her usual demeanor. I made sure to give her no reason to suspect me. I continued going on dates with Cilia, went to […]
Read MoreMy Wife is a stripper episode 11
MY WIFE IS A STRIPPER CHAPTER ELEVEN The next day, the tension in the hospital had reduced. My uncle had regained consciousness and was now out of immediate danger, thanks to the quick intervention of the doctors. His face was still pale, and his eyes carried a weight of sorrow and shame, but at least […]
Read MoreMy Wife is a stripper episode 10
MY WIFE IS A STRIPPER CHAPTER TEN I pleaded with my uncle to let me investigate the images and track the sender’s location. Reluctantly, he agreed, handing over his phone with a grim expression. The moment he left the room, I got to work, combing through every detail I could find. The messages from the […]
Read MoreMy Wife is a stripper episode 9
MY WIFE IS A STRIPPER CHAPTER NINE The next day, my uncle was home. We were eating dinner, but I could barely bring myself to look at Patricia. The disgust I felt toward her grew with each passing second. Sharing the same space with her, breathing the same air it made my skin crawl. I […]
Read MoreMy Wife is a stripper episode 8
MY WIFE IS A STRIPPER CHAPTER EIGHT The evening was quiet, the house still and empty. My uncle was away again, off to another one of his sermons. I had grown accustomed to his frequent travels, often using the time alone to unwind and prepare for the week ahead. I lay on my bed, staring […]
Read MoreMy Wife is a stripper episode 7
MY WIFE IS A STRIPPER CHAPTER SEVEN The months flew by as I settled into my new job at the company. It was a refreshing change from the tense atmosphere at home, and I quickly made acquaintances with my colleagues. My students, both the employees and their children in the holiday classes, warmed up to […]
Read MoreMy Wife is a stripper episode 6
CHAPTER SIX When my uncle returned from his trip, I eagerly told him about my desire to find a job and start something for myself. His face lit up with approval, and he encouraged me to keep pursuing my goal. However, things took a dark turn soon after when Patricia, his wife, began to grow […]
Read MoreMy Wife is a stripper episode 5
MY WIFE IS A STRIPPER CHAPTER FIVE I heeded Cilia’s advice and worked diligently on my documents. I started dropping my CVs at various companies, hoping to land a job that would take me out of this mess. Being an IT guy, I knew I had the skills; I just needed the right opportunity to […]
Read MoreMy Wife is a stripper episode 4
MY WIFE IS A STRIPPER CHAPTER FOUR While I was sitting in my uncle’s living room watching a movie, Patricia’s phone rang. The caller ID showed “Sister Martha.” Curious, I listened as she answered. “Hello, Sister Martha,” Patricia said. But the voice on the other end was clearly male voice, and their conversation was brief […]
Read MoreMy Wife is a stripper episode 3
MY WIFE IS A STRIPPER CHAPTER THREE “Excuse you?” I turned to see who it was. It was Patricia, my uncle’s wife, glaring at me with a mixture of anger and disdain. I felt my heart sink; this wasn’t going to be a pleasant conversation. “What do you think you’re doing, staring at that elder […]
Read MoreMy Wife is a stripper episode 2
MY WIFE IS A STRIPPER CHAPTER TWO “Fred!! Fred!!” I woke up sweating and panting. “What kind of dream was that?” I pondered. My Uncle Steve and his wife Patricia have been married for three years now. I have never suspected anything between them. They’ve been happy for years, even without a child. I was […]
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My Wife is a stripper
MY WIFE IS A STRIPPER CHAPTER ONE Wandering in front of the club with a clerical collar, Pastor Steve felt like all eyes were on him, but at that moment, it didn’t matter to him. His eyes were cold and sharp, shooting lasers at each drunkard, young boy, and girl frolicking with each other as […]
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