Anna Jay Husband Novels & Stories

I heard Jay as I held Ankita's hand to help her sit down on the sofa and I sat beside her . "Guys,she is my wife Ankita and Ankita,they are Jay and Jeet ,my friends." I introduced them to each other. Ankita greeted them with a nod. They also smiled. "I am mad at you...you know!!! You should have invited us...after all we are your friends. " Jeet said. "I am sorry…we didn't want to wait so we married as soon as possible. " I said. "So Bhabhi,how is married life going? Are you liking to stay with this angry young man?" Jay said with a smile.

Judith laughed softly, she understood what her husband was doing, so while she was carrying her 5 months old baby, she also spoke to her 7 years old son, trying to take his eyes off to what was happening at the altar. Behind them, sat Jay and Aya who were holding hands, they looked towards the altar with smiles. Jay looked at Aya, and said, "You know I'm always happy to come to weddings?" Jay smiles mysteriously at Aya. Aya was surprised to see the mischievous smile on her husband's face. "Why?" asked Aya with a wrinkled forehead. Jay approached his wife's face, whispering softly, "Because it always reminds me of our first night."

Yet, the post she was now looking at read— "Hello, everyone. I'm Ariel Walker's husband, Jayson Larkin. In our marriage, I was the one who fell for her first and longed for her to be my partner. I hope everyone will stop spreading false rumors that damage my wife's reputation. Please allow us to live peacefully and stand by each other's side.

Chan replied with a confused look. “No, something is wrong. How can everyone mistake you as Neil? Anaya, you have seen Neil before, right? You didn’t find anything off?” Jina turned her questions towards Anaya. Anaya was in total shock on realizing her husband wasn’t Neil, but someone else. She hadn’t thought about what Jina had said before this moment. Now, she felt she was a complete idiot to have believed in her parents’ words to marry a stranger.

I calmly told him the truth he had never known. Alexander staggered backward and hit the chair behind him. He collapsed into it and buried his head in his hands. “This can’t be... You always said your parents were blue-collar workers...” I laughed mirthlessly. “Did you ever truly know me? For ten years, your eyes were only on Stella, your career, and that hollow fame you chased.” He looked up. “Eve, we can fix this, can’t we? We’ve been together for ten years—”

After signing the divorce papers, I dialed my mentor’s number. “Professor Mary, about that research project in the Arctic—the one developing a new drug—please add my name back to the team.” Mary’s excited voice burst through the speaker. “You’ve changed your mind? That’s wonderful! The military will send someone to pick you up in ten days. But Aurora, I have to remind you again. Once you join this mission, your personal information will be erased. Your husband… with his extreme need for control… will he agree?”

“Forget it. I’m not doing this.” I smirked, leaning casually against the arm of the sofa. “Sit down, Valda.” “No,” she snapped as she headed for the door. “Twenty million dollars,” I said smoothly. She froze. Slowly, she turned to face me, her expression unreadable. “What did you just say?” she asked, her voice low. I walked toward her, closing the distance between us. “Twenty million dollars. That’s what I’ll pay you if you become my wife. Contract only. No emotions, no strings, no messy attachments. Just a deal that benefits us both.”

This was the seventh year I was married to him, and also the seventh year that he refused to acknowledge me and Aster in public. The reason he gave was that he had married me before making a name for himself, and now, he didn't think that I was good enough for him anymore. However, the other reason was also that he still couldn't forget his ex-girlfriend, Bianca Winters, who was also Stacy's mother. By the time I snapped back to my senses, the phone had already gone dead. I turned around and was met with Aster's dim eyes. "Mommy, is Daddy really not coming after all?"

"Married for three and a half years, cheating for three. You've known Grace for four years. Does that mean you two were already seeing each other before the wedding?" "Mr. Jackel, you want a divorce but aren't willing to pay. Are you trying to force your wife out with nothing?" Nate looked horrified. He never expected that everything he had just said was being livestreamed across the internet. At that moment, Grace's screams pierced through the ward. "Get away from me! I'm not a mistress! I'm not! "The unloved one is the real mistress!" Nate froze. "Wendy! If you have a problem, come at me!"