Annie Agar Husband Novels & Stories

I told them it was better to have it here, so when your wife called, we were already at the driveway. And you didn't call to ask if it was okay to head over?! I headed over to Agnis side and helped her set out the dishes, which she took out from the kitchen, after which we sat down for dinner. "Just two years ago your husband was here swearing that he would never marry. Now look at him!" Shut up Agnis! My inner voice barked. "These two were so close at one point, you would think they were a couple." Cheska looked at Danisha, then at me. She gave me a questioning Look, and I knew exactly what she meant. I just nodded in response.

“Actually, I was surprised by this change in your attitude, Angga. I feel like I'm being forced to accept your proposal, even though this is just a one-sided conversation and my parents are not involved yet. But I see that you already want to control me too much.” “Of course,” Angga interrupted immediately. ”If a wife is not managed, it can go wrong. I am a specialist doctor, my work is important. My good name is at stake if you, as my future companion, act up and are unmanageable. We see quite a few wives who cannot maintain their nature as wives. And do you expect me to forgive you if you act like that?” Angga shook his head slowly. "I won't. That's why I'm having doubts, whether I will co

“What happened between the two of you? What did you say to her?” I clenched my jaw. The question has been thrown at me since she left angrily. “I said what I should not have,” I said. Daniel didn't say anything, he only looked at me as if telling me to continue. “I accused her of sleeping with another man,” “I don't understand, honestly. What came about that?” “She is my wife,” I finally said. “What? How?” Daniel asked, confused and shocked “Her real name is Ophelia Hamilton Smith,” Daniel’s eyes widened slightly, but he recovered quickly. His expression darkened. “You knew who she was all along from the party?”

“Yeah, “ he clears his throat. A servant passes by and I pick up another glass from the tray and give him my now-empty one. And here I was telling Evie she shouldn’t be drinking so much… I resist the urge to finish everything in one gulp when Anastasia asks. “What about you? How long have you two been together? “ “A few years. “ Connor says. “But it feels like ages, “ I fake a smile and only Conor gets the remark. His hand closes so hard on me that it hurts. “Years!” Anastasia exclaims, “That’s… that’s great. “ “It is. “ I mutter. They don’t know our marriage is a fake one, but I also can’t just say it. “Do you have children?” She asks, still excited and for some reason, her bubbly personal

Andres cleared his throat, his voice firm as it echoed through the room. “I stand before you today not only as a major stockholder of the Del Carmen Empire, but also as a husband. Yes, Ainara and I are married. We tied the knot before our parents did, but we kept it private. At that time, the company was facing internal problems, and we believed secrecy was necessary to protect both our family and our business.” Gasps rippled through the crowd, reporters scribbling furiously, cameras zooming in on Ainara’s composed face.

I had ended up being hospitalized with stomach bleeding. As his wife, I never slacked off for a single day. For three years, I gave everything I had and pushed the company to go public. At the celebration party, he held me and cried. “Anna, I was born unable to have children. I can never give you a child, yet you still married me and fought beside me through thick and thin. “I swear on my life that I will never forsake you!" In the previous lifetime, that promise had kept me shackled for decades.

Agnes stuttered, her face was all sweaty and her eyes wide open in fright. “No, it can't be. We buried Ava a month ago, she must be rotting under the ground by now. That lady has amber eyes but Ava's eyes are brown.” Anna tried to give herself some hope. “But why would Ryan get himself a wife that looks like his nephew's late wife?!” Anna snapped. “To haunt us..” Agnes whispered, she immediately cleared her throat on seeing the old man present there. “I mean, there's a possible explanation to this, I'm sure of that.” She corrected herself but deep down, her anxiety was growing.

ARIANNA A smile graced her lips as she stared at me. “This is the company that has been distracting you,” then she turned to Nikolai, “should I be jealous?” Nikolai's fist tightened by his side, “what are you doing here, Arande?” “I'm sorry,” another soft infuriating smile curled on her lips and she played with her hair, “I was only stalking my husband.” Suspicion confirmed. Arande was Nikolai's wife.

“Dad, why are you ignoring me?! Don’t just sit there!” That was when Adam finally looked at her. His glare was sharp, heavy, enough to make Naomi flinch and shrink back a step. His voice came out cold, carrying the authority of a man who had long lost his patience. “Did I really raise you like that, Naomi?” His words struck harder than any shout could. “How dare you raise your voice at me.” He leaned forward, his coffee cup clinking against the saucer as he set it down with controlled force. “Did I ever teach you to take someone else’s husband and play the role of a mistress? And not just anyone’s husband but your own sister’s.” His voice deepened, each word punctured with disgust. “On top o

"Besides, why are you so persistent in bothering another woman's husband? Mrs. Anggia, aren't you available or something?" "It's not that I'm not available. But you're the one who's already snatched my prospective husband." "Gosh!" Alice immediately glared. Her expression showed she was not pleased. "Why, Mrs. Anggia, don't you want to accept the fact that Ashton is now my husband? Why don't you try finding another man? The two of us have no intention of parting ways. So, Mrs. Anggia, it's just a waste of time if you still hope Mr. Ashton will be a mother's partner."