067 Husband Novels & Stories

Uff my stubborn husband. . “All right, how about if mom will come here to take care of mine until you come back?” . “I am not going.”, He again denied. Seems like my husband has forgotten that along with father, he is a RAW Agent as well. Where is my that husband for whom duties always came first? . “Alright, don’t go. I will not talk with you. I will not let you touch me and I will not let you feel my babies.”, I decided stubbornly, and he looked at me in shock.

While her husband shows no concern. If that is a caring husband, then I don’t want it. The couple has been married for seven years and have nothing to show for it. their wedding was one big show, their entire marriage is on show for everyone to see. You never see the couple together out in public unless its for business, if that doesn’t scream business arrangement, I don’t know what does. A mop and broom have more chemistry than Allister Cross and Antonella Cross.

Damian’s gaze darkened, a storm brewing in his gray eyes. He opened his mouth to reply, but I held up a hand, refusing to let him speak. "I caught my husband cheating on me less than twenty-four hours ago," I said, my voice trembling as the weight of the past day crashed over me. "The man I was married to for three years was planning to divorce me months ago, and I completely had no idea. I haven't even begun to process that betrayal, and you're asking me to throw myself into another relationship?"

Sas says. " Gosh! I don't know anything about my husband. How do you know? " I stare at both. " Your husband is going to be a trillionaire soon. Pay attention to G****e and of course, news channels. " Saavi says. " My husband comes on the television screen. " I wince and say out loud. They giggle again gazing at my expression. I was thankful for the loud music. "He's the leader of Cosa Nost….." Sas elbows Saavi.

"I checked your shift—no night duty. Can you clock out? Just picked up some fresh Boston lobster. Gonna cook it for you tonight." The second his lips touched me, my skin crawled. I hadn't eaten since lunch, but now my stomach twisted and my chest felt tight. I stood, brushed him off, voice tight. "Wait outside." As I shrugged off my lab coat, Emma, the new intern, sipped her milk tea and muttered, "Dr. Zander, your husband treats you so well. I hope I find someone like that someday." I paused, then turned. "Don't count on it. Rely on yourself. Love and guys? Just bonus points in life."

"Are you into threesomes?" My soon to be husband asked me on our first date. I was mid-way through my cocktail and it immediately went down the wrong pipe. I broke into a cough, scrambling for anything to relief the choking. I didn't know which was worse, the question or the fact that I would be marrying a man I just met, in three days. The bastard sat across from me in his tailored suit, one leg crossed over the other, unmoving. He had his elbow on the table between us and his temple leaning against his index finger while his ice blue eyes stared into my soul.

Not for the first time in my life, I turned my face into my pillow and wept, the pleasure of my orgasm washing away just as quickly as it had come. I didn’t hear the door open, but I felt my husband’s presence in the room. I snapped my head up from the bed to stare at him through wet eyes. He only had on a towel knotted around his waist. Lachlan Mallory, my husband was a stunning man. I could still remember my elation when he had asked me to marry him. I felt like the luckiest girl in the world and I had been the envy of all my friends back then. My husband was over six feet tall with a full head of dark brown hair that was at the moment sexily mussed up from our bed activities. He had inten

"According to these records, she was married. Husband deceased though." The word 'husband' sent a spike of rage through me. "What is his name?" "Antonio Miguel Castellanos." Raul scrolled through the sparse file. "But there's nothing substantial. No wedding photos, no joint tax records, no social media presence together. Just a death certificate dated five years ago." "So she supposedly loses a husband and then what? Appears as a vineyard CEO a year later?" I slammed my palm on the table. "Bullshit."

it was from unknown number. ' hello, husband to be' George said over the phone. Alex put it on speaker ' George, what do you think you are doing by adducting my wife on my wedding day' Alex said angrily.he laughed ' Mr lover boy, I just want to know why only you always have good things' he said ' to hell with your question, where is my wife? Where is brenda?' Alex said.he continue laughing 'You must have forgotten our agreement, our bet,that I have all what you have,so eat and sleep. Let me enjoy her for sometime. After all you have enjoy a bit and will enjoy later' he said. I could see mocking in his voice.

Said Celea interrupting them " See?!" The husband exclaimed happily at Celeas words happy that he got away while the wife was now looking at Celea with knitted eyebrows " He didn't just cheat with your friend but your mom, sister, cousin and…wow even your brother George. Damn goblin you really just said ' equality' " The smile of relief the husband had a few moments ago disappeared completely as if it was never there to beginning with instead he only had terror written on his face while the wife gave him the death stare.