Abandoned Husband Dominates Novels & Stories

"Yes, Mami Vic. I actually brought my husband here. He didn't want to leave me alone. He's in the backstage watching." "Oh my god!" she gasped again. "D-Don't tell me... please don't tell me that your husband is the person who is often linked to you. Because I remember, three years ago, you already had an issue when a video circulated claiming that he was your husband! Recently, he was linked to you again." My smile widened on my lips. "Yes, that is my husband. That man is no other than my husband, the love of my life."

he asked, alarm and panic flooding his voice, neck chords jutting with tension. I gave Dominic a small smile, trying to make the situation seem light. "Some inappropriate things and some stuff about you I didn't like." "Show me," he demanded, stretching out his hand open for me to place my phone inside. I shook my head, hiding my hand behind me. "I don't know how many things he's done to you already, but I won't let him disrespect you like that," I told him firmly. "You're my husband, not him, and he has no right to put either of us through that much disrespect."

A flash of cruelty suddenly appeared in his eyes. "But that doesn’t mean she’s out of my grasp. If you ever think of escaping again, I can bring her back and kill her at any time—even the entire orphanage you care about wouldn’t be spared." My breath caught in my throat, but he seemed pleased by my reaction, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "So, Irene, from now on, just behave and stay with me and Alana. Let’s pick a date, and I’ll officially register our marriage and hold a wedding. By then, you’ll be the rightful Mrs. Greenwood ."

“I thought I could fix it without you knowing. It was my mistake so I wanted to—-” “That's my wife! You don't try to fix it without me knowing! You let me know!” I roared in anger. I began to explain while counting my fingers, “She tries to escape, you call me. She doesn't want to see my face, you call me. She is angry at me, you call me. She wants to go back to her Father's house, you call me. I am her husband, I am her husband! And only I can protect her!” Dominic kept staring at me, after a while he nodded before bowing, “Yes Don”.

I bet my face is red. Damn, why have I been nervous around my husband lately? He brings different vibes than the usually ′gentle family man′ vibes, more like ′dominating'. Does it sin if I cheat with this new version of Dominic? The last time I felt him so dominant was when we were still dating. After marriage, he never looked so dominating like this anymore, I swear. He is usually just like another gentle husband out there. ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧

At that moment, Dominic, who'd been standing nearby trembling, finally found an opportunity to interject. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at me with a pitiful expression. "Nathaniel, I know you don't like me, but this wedding was my grandmother's dying wish. "What do you have to target me? Even if you're jealous that Abigail treats me well, you can't just make up fake statements to curse her into bankruptcy. That's simply too cruel." As he spoke, he shrank further behind Abigail, his pitiful demeanor truly designed to tug at the heartstrings.

"Is what you say true? But Alex admitted he was Lisanna's husband, and he also admitted he was Adonis' father. They are a happy family, do you want to destroy other people's happiness? Dominic! No matter how much you love Lisanna, you don't act in such a defiant manner. Do you understand what I'm saying?" Abba is quite worried about Dominic. He began to feel that there were a lot of strange things in this story. So he tried to stop Dominic, he didn't want Dominic to do weird things. Dominic sighed, he was starting to feel unhappy. Dominic pushed Abba away, then he spoke.

To his surprise, once having a taste, he found himself irresistibly drawn to it. "I..." Jasmine was so scared she tried to sit up, but since Ethan was holding her, she didn't dare move. Ethan knew it was her last night, not Harper. Jasmine wondered if he had always known. Her eyes rimmed red; Jasmine anxiously looked at Ethan. "Mr. Douglas, last night, it wasn't intentional..." She was on the verge of crying, unsure how to explain herself, afraid that Ethan would misunderstand or dislike her. "I heard that if a husband doesn't sleep with his wife after getting a marriage license, it's considered domestic abuse and a neglect of his duties. That is against the law," Ethan explained seriously t

--- Elena held his gaze. Something shifted. Not trust. But readiness. “Then tell me.” --- Adrian leaned back slightly, his expression darkening. “Your husband wasn’t just part of the network,” he said. “I know that already.” “He was working on something specific.” Her pulse quickened. “What?” “A system override.” The words didn’t fully make sense. But they felt important. Dangerous. --- “Override what?” she asked. Adrian’s eyes met hers. “The control structure.” A beat.

"I'm your wife for heaven's sake. Can't you respect that fact? What else do you want? Isn't your dominancy enough? Now you're staying with other women?" A grunt jerked from his nose, then he took a step closer. "Adrienne," he whispered, shooting me the deadliest glare he ever had. "If you do not leave this place now, I promise to make you suffer for it. If you think you'll ruin my night, you're wrong. I'd punish you if you do anything crazy." Huh? This guy was crazy. Would I leave him with another lady? "But why?!" I yelled, burst out in tears, then grabbed the collar of his shirt. What was I doing? "I'm not your slave, Sebastian! I'm not! I'm the woman who loves you from the depth of my hea