A Mi Esposo Novels & Stories

"Mrs. Esposito. You are the last person I expected to see here. Shouldn't you be home with your husband?" I shrugged and looked down at my drink with a brief sad smile, "I thought so too. But my husband had other ideas. He's out doing God knows what with God knows who," I shrugged again, "I guess having one woman gets boring after a while, right? Some guys need a variety." Hilton looked surprised, "I'm sorry to hear that. I got the feeling you were the ride-or-die type. You have his back, and he cheats? That doesn't sound very fair, does it?"

“Get that away from me. I don't want anything from you.” Tears kept falling, blurring his face—that smug grin, those dark eyes raking over my naked body like I was meat. Cristian sighed, like I was being a stubborn kid. He set the spoon down and leaned back, crossing his arms. “Fine, starve if you want. But while you're at it, let me tell you what's been happening out there. I'm married now. To Marisol. Tied the knot yesterday. Big ceremony, the whole cartel showing up. Andrade was there too, the idiot.”

But then, after what felt like an eternity, he broke the quiet. “We are married Fuochino mio. No wife should be embarrassed to lay with her husband,” he said, his voice casual, as if he were remarking on something as simple as breakfast and not about couple's intimacy. He shifted, settling his hands behind his head, facing up, looking as unbothered as ever.

If she says she felt her man might do a vasectomy on him, that’s why a doctor husband is more dangerous than a mafia husband. “I love you, my wife,” Miles spoke between their kisses; Mia’s eyes were looking at him. “I love you too, my cunning husband,” she giggled as she teased him. That night Miles was in nine clouds; he finally let go of something dark from his mind and heart. He took her into every position he loved. He made love to her until Mia kicked him out of bed; she lost all of her energy, yet he acted as he could go for ten more rounds.

She said “Come over, the couch is yours, no problem.” Mia and her husband Ryan have been together since college. Solid couple. The kind people envy on social media. She works long hours in marketing, but they always seemed happy. Ryan is the guy who still looks good in everything. Early thirties now. Dad bod but the good kind. Soft layer over real muscle from weekend hikes and pickup basketball games with his buddies. Thick thighs that strain his shorts. Hairy chest that peeks out when his shirt rides up. Face that smiles easy but eyes that hold something darker when no one's looking. I've known him for years. Never thought about him like that. Until tonight.

asked the ex-wife. "I'm fine, Dani! How about you? I heard you are dating the CEO of the Aguirre Corporation, I hope that you'll marry him someday." He chuckled as he said this to his ex-wife who only smiled at him. Then she replied, "It's not true, Imman. We are friends and the one whom he is dating is also a friend of mine"

she asked. He didn't look away. "A marriage," he said. "A real one. Not a contract, and not an arrangement. A marriage." The silence in the kitchen was absolute. Nadia looked down at the table... then out at the dark window... and finally back at him. Warmth spread through her chest, so sudden it caught her off guard. She opened her mouth to speak— Her phone vibrated violently against the wood. She looked down at the screen. It was her mother.

The anticipation and excitement extended to every member of the family. Milan Williams, Leo's mother, was thrilled to see her son after such a long absence. Although she wasn't entirely happy about his sudden marriage, she was eager to meet the woman who had managed to melt Leo's cold heart. Milan and Leo had never been particularly close, as he had always been distant from everyone since he was young. No one dared to touch his belongings or even approach him without risking his wrath.

he explained. "What do you want to say?" "I just can't believe this is happening. I'm married to you now, Roven's ex-boyfriend," he answered. My eyes narrowed at what he said and I immediately felt annoyed and angry. "Are you proud? Are you happy that you stole my boyfriend and now Roven's ex-boyfriend is your wife?" I gasped in annoyance. "You think I'm that shallow, Miles? I'm not that kind of person, you just don't know the truth," he said meaningfully.

He gets angry around me,I make him curse,yell, and shout because of my clumsiness. "You asked me some time ago if I'm happy in the marriage."I say, turning to him. He nodded without sparing me a glance. "I saw the better part of you today,Stefano. You were so happy around your family and friends. It makes me happy too."I started in a solemn tone. He turned to me in confusion, not knowing where I'm driving. "The few months I spent with you was the happiest moment of my life. Waking up everyday knowing that I have a husband I can cook for and he eats with delight. I got pampered when I was having my menses too."I laugh softly, cleaning the tears rolling down my cheeks.