067 Husband Novels & Stories

Episode 48 June pov It came at a bang on my head. My body vibrated, wavering from my head down to my toes. At first,I thought maybe it was not announced properly until it came out again, " your husband must be lucky one ". The doctor kept talking sheepishly,her eyes brimming with smile. " Yeah. Thank you. We really have to go now". Mum said on my behalf as she stood up to the door. " Ehmm, can I ask you? The husband ,he supposed to be here cos he needs to like get some advice".The doctor kept ranting.

Still, mindful of Zachary’s position, Simon managed to force a strained smile. “Naturally, the affairs between husband and wife are not for me to interfere in. However, Harriet and I share a long-standing bond. As something of an elder brother of hers, I merely thought to offer her a few words of advice.” Zachary’s expression turned unmistakably dark. “That will not be necessary. You may leave.” With that, he took my wrist and led me back into the courtyard without looking back. His thoughts reached me clearly. “Even after marriage, there are still men coming to my door and eyeing my wife. It is infuriating and irritating. Why isn’t Harriet saying anything? Surely she can tell that I am a li

I said calmly, “Rather than adopting a furbaby, why don’t we get a divorce? Then you can have an actual baby with her.” … My husband, the award-winning actor Jonas Yves, held a grand confession ceremony for another woman. He publicly declared their relationship on the Internet, making headlines and moving hearts. As for me, his wife of eight years, I could only watch the raucous interview from the side like an outsider. The journalists on the scene were in an uproar. The fans in the front row were celebrating. The next second, Jonas put a matching ring on her finger. Under the spotlight, they looked like a perfect couple.

The white relief door was pushed open, and William stood against the light, six-pack abs neatly lined up, only wrapped around his waist with a towel, showing off his sturdy buttocks. Teresa quickly sat up, afraid of waking up her son, and then slowly lifted her head to look at him. "I want you," the man said directly without any change in his expression, revealing his desire. After six years of marriage, she knew what he wanted, of course. Every time he wanted to do it, he would say it so straightforwardly, without any romantic or affectionate words. Sex was the most ordinary thing between husband and wife, and she loved him and had no desire to escape it.

"Don't you dare touch me, Dylan Rios! Stay away from me. I didn't know your reason, but I will trust my husband more than you." "That's not his thing, it's his step-sister who's with him in the picture. He can't fool me. You know what? When he came back here he promised that we'd start a family, so don't try to destroy us." A smile drew on his lips which made my forehead furrow. "So, that's his reason? I thought your husband was just the CEO of the company. I didn't know that he's also a scriptwriter." "Don't insult my husband, Dylan."

That was all her husband said and Bella left his room that night and she’s never been in his room since then. She wasn’t going to pine over some man when she’s being desired by tons. But she was lying, fooling herself because she kept desiring her husband. So who was Gabriel? Gabriel was a wealthy billionaire, sexiest amongst his ton but his flaws? They were so many that his wife, Bella, included the fact that he didn’t crave her sexually or touched her as one of his flaws, the worst of them.

Who is this man and what’s Elsa's relationship with him? Also, about the husband? Is Elsa married??

Or love chemistry? I went ahead of him and flipped on the lights in the bathroom. I can't believe Copeland, and I will go to a family function together. As husband and wife for the family's sixth-anniversary party tomorrow night as a married couple. I smiled as I turned on the water and sat down on the side of the large tub, perfect for a man over six feet tall. I sat down on the side of it to calm my frazzled nerves. I wanted to pinch myself because I'd finally captured the attention of Copeland, my husband. Finally, a man I happened to be so attracted to, and at the same time, he made my blood boil.

Not my Alex, please. "Alex doesn't have a brain tumor, doc. That must be a review of someone else's health, not my husband," How I am so sure of my reply to him is crazy, but there's no way I'm going to believe him, right? I and Alex have been together for over a year before we got married weeks ago. There's no way he would've hidden it from me if he really has a brain tumor, right? "How sure are you, madam? The cancerous cells have spread all over his brain and he..."

“She was… a friend.” He leans back, slow and tense, like he’s trying to find space to think. The silence between us grows heavier, uncomfortable. For a moment, I think about asking if he wants to step out and get some air, but I don’t. I just sit there quietly, watching him, waiting. “Her husband was abusive,” he continues. “Emotionally. Physically.” He swallows hard. “Se-sexually.” My chest tightens. Holy shit. I want to reach for him, to say something, anything but when he glances up, the look in his eyes roots me in place. It’s raw and haunted.