Betrayal Perfect Husband Novels & Stories

His thumb brushed one tear from beneath her eye. “I am still your husband.” His jaw clenched. “Still your wolf.” His breathing turned uneven. “Still the father of your children.” And then the final blow— the one that shattered whatever was left of her restraint. “Still the man who would burn kingdoms for you.” A sob caught in her throat. Because he meant it. God help her— he meant every word. And that was the tragedy of them, wasn’t it? That even in ruin… even in betrayal… even in blood and cages and heartbreak…

Half-sitting as if to grab the fallen book, he swiftly placed the bug under the cupboard. The memories reeled in his mind and swelled hard. "Shit! Eve trusted you like an idiot, I trusted you like an idiot, but we were fooled by you, Zoey," he whispered to himself, a clear, painful betrayed feeling in his voice. "Eve, always scared of being alone, but you're the one who made her life terrified." A silent tear fell from his chin. "How can you do this to us? Eve cared for you as a sister, and she wants you to be happy, but you returned only pain to her. Why is there so much malice in you, Zoey?" He let out a deep breath and punched his knuckles on the table. "Without knowing all the shitty, fu

She couldn't shake the feeling that her life was a lie, that she was trapped in a marriage that was suffocating her. As the evening drew to a close, Julian took Rory's hand and led her out of the ballroom. "I'm so proud of you, Rory," he said, his voice low and husky. "You're always so poised and elegant. You're the perfect wife." Rory felt a surge of resentment at his words. Perfect wife? Was that all she was to him? A trophy to be displayed and admired? But she pushed the feelings aside and smiled up at Julian. "Thank you, darling," she said, her voice dripping with sweetness. "You're always so charming and handsome. You're the perfect husband."

And it's tearing me apart. I want many things. Which I know he can never offer. I want his love. His apology. I want honesty and faithfulness. I want so many things from him, but can he really give them to me? Betrayal strikes me deep inside. He never loves me. He has always loved her, while he came home pretending to be the perfect husband ever. Grey used me until there was nothing left. Now he's flaunting her all over the Internet, rubbing it in my face that I mean nothing to him.

Guerero wanted fear. Wanted surrender before the battle even began. One warrior near Azerbel lowered his voice nervously. “Do you think he’ll keep his promise?” He clearly did not realize Azerbel could hear him. But she did. And the second she turned toward them… the shame on their faces appeared instantly. “He broke his promise to his destined mate,” Azerbel said sharply. Every word cut cleanly through the silence. “He killed his own father.” Another step forward. “He abandoned his trial.”

he said, digging into his coat pocket and producing a stack of legal papers, “these are the divorce papers, I’ve already signed them, and I’ve included the infidelity clause, so you don’t get a cent, you’re going back to the gutter where I found you.” I grabbed the pen from the nightstand, my hand unusually steady despite the tears on my cheeks, and signed my name on each line. There was a crushing, lifeless burden on my heart for the child I believed I had lost, and it lent the act of signing the papers the feeling of burying the last piece of my soul. "I'm done, Adrian," I said, passing him the papers with a chill as barbaric as his own, "your name, and your money, and your lies, can all g

Suddenly Allen's cell phone rang indicating there was an incoming message and it turned out to be from Zeyn. My Perfect Husband : Honey, you're ready, huh. Later, we will check your content and take a walk so you don't get bored at home. Allen smiled reading the message, even at work, Zeyn was still thinking about Allen. Zeyn is the perfect husband. Without waiting, Allen immediately replied to the message saying that he would get ready. And without lingering, Allen immediately went to the bathroom, he didn't want Zeyn to wait for him a long time later, especially since Zeyn was tired of working.

In fact, he felt extremely fortunate when he saw a woman like Liora who refused to take advantage of the situation. “That child is Stevani’s child with her affair partner, Liora,” Ethan answered sadly. “What?” Liora was shocked. Ethan stood up and looked out the bedroom window while putting both of his hands into his trouser pockets. “You think I don’t know what it feels like to be betrayed, Liora?” he said softly but coldly. Liora fell silent. She only listened to what Ethan would say next after his confession about Kenzi. “My wife betrayed me,” Ethan continued. “With another man, even to the point of having a child. And I only found out after Kenzi was two years old that he wasn’t my flesh

"He actually suggested that? He wants to turn his betrayal into a transaction?" "He thinks I'm still that girl, Hails. The one who's too scared to break a plate, let alone a vow." I looked down at my hands. They weren't shaking anymore. "But I am done being the 'perfect' wife. I'm done being the stay-at-home ornament." "Good," Hailey hissed, reaching over to grab my hand. "Because if he wants you to even the score... then we are going to make sure you win the whole damn game."

He said with a wink and his shoulders started quaking with the weight of the situation. I wasn’t even started and he was like this. It almost amazed how the bad ones are always the ones scared like a pussy. What is the point of being a villain when you don’t even have the balls to shoulder what comes with it. Pathetic. "Miss Belmont, anything..... My wife thinks I’m not being faithful, if she divorces me, my assets and everything will be gone...." He stuttered. I smirked. All the more reason for me to ruin you. I might just meet this Miss Hart and get her on my side.