Aisha Dee Husband Novels & Stories

snapped Anjani asking as if asking Arsya. My husband: I don't wear a tie My husband: There is no one who prepared a work shirt too My husband: Nobody gave me morning kisses, no one made breakfast, no one hugged last night My husband: you hurry home, afraid to sleep alone My husband: I miss u, my son and my wife. Yeah, Anjani admits that if the problem breaks, Arsya is the best at it. "No, I dont miss u!!" jerked Anjani irritated, she threw the cellphone on the bed in annoyance.

His hand was resting possessively against her waist, his face turned toward her with an open, tender devotion he had never once shown me. The second headline had begun trending less than an hour ago, exploding into viral territory: **[IS CEO ETHAN STERLING CHEATING ON HIS WIFE? EXPLOSIVE HOTEL PHOTOS RAISE QUESTIONS ABOUT STERLING MARRIAGE.]** This piece was accompanied by a collage of evidence: Ethan and Sienna exiting his private suite at the Sterling Hotel late at night; Sienna sitting beside him at an intimate dinner; Ethan gently stroking her cheek; and one devastatingly clear shot of them kissing beneath the amber streetlights outside her apartment.

"Yeah, my aunt didn't allow Laura to have friends. But she's doing great, she married a handsome visual artist and musician. They work together; he has an art gallery, a music studio, and a photography studio. Laura became a highly sought-after and acclaimed photographer." "Wow! Laura fulfilled her dream. I'm so happy for her, and I'd love to see her." "I think she'd like to see you too." "And what about you? Did you get married too?" "Yes," she lowered her gaze and then looked at him with a smile. "But we're divorced. I have a son with him; he's the only thing that ties us together now." "I'm sorry," he patted her shoulder. "It's okay. It was for the best for both of us, we just weren't rea

Abigail stopped eating as she waited for Sebastine's answer but he was taking so much time to do that and she knew it was deliberate. "It's a long story, father. I don't think our past is necessary. The present is that I'm married and I think you should be glad to hear that. " Sebastine answered. Abigail was relieved to hear that, she had felt an Inner joy hearing that.

she wipes away her tears. "You want me to be with Anton but you forget to know Andriy is my husband, we are legally married, and I've promised to stay by him all the days of my life. You don't expect me to go leave him for Anton who had a child and a wife." Ashley stated the fact.

seeing that he still couldn't remember her, all the thoughts of her reconnecting with him and her son flew always from her mind. Ashley added in a rush, "Five years ago, we got married. You are Levi, aren't you?" "Did we get married? Maybe, I don't care about whether I got married or who my wife is. To me, every woman is the same." Levi's voice was still very cold,

"She hasn't signed it yet?" That second voice belonged to her husband. Victor. The ruthless billionaire her uncle had practically gift-wrapped and handed her to eleven months ago. "She will," Arthur chuckled, the sound of ice clinking against a glass echoing in the quiet house. "Emily is a good girl. She still thinks this marriage is a business merger to save Hart Enterprises. She actually believes that once the restructuring is done, she’ll step into her father's old seat as CEO." Victor let out a dry, humorless laugh. "A CEO? She’s a placeholder, Arthur. The moment the clock strikes midnight and the marriage reaches the one-year mark tomorrow, the legal transition goes through automaticall

"Do you want to talk about it?" For a few seconds, I remained silent. Then I nodded. "Aiden called me last night." Her smile disappeared instantly. "Oh… The boyfriend? What does he want?" I looked out the hallway window toward the Nile. "He told me he's getting married." Ayesha stopped walking. "What?!!!" "Next month." There was a long silence before she quietly asked, "To... The other woman?" I nodded and gave her a small smile. She closed her eyes for a brief moment. "I'm so sorry."

With that, she shared about the news of Hassan to her. After hearing the complete story, she beamed, “That’s a good news!” “Yes, it is. Now, tell your husband to man up and convince his cousin,” Simran pointed to Arif. “Babe, don't listen to her. She is trying to get your husband dead!” Arif snaked his arms to Aisha’s waist. Elbowing her husband, Aisha encouraged him, “Babe, only you can convince your Ali.” Realizing she is not on his side, he glared at his wife and passed a fair share to Simran who was biting her smile back.

Instead, he said five words that shattered everything she thought she knew. "Daniel Hart isn't your husband." The call disconnected. And for the first time since this nightmare began, Emma realized the truth might be far worse than betrayal. Because if Daniel wasn't really her husband... Then who had she been married to for the last seven years?