Blessed By God Spoiled By My Husband Novels & Stories

I always expected to get a husband who would do little things to make me smile and will be together in my happiness and in sad times. But he does everything that surprises me in such a way that I couldn't even imagine in my life. He's my blessing, he's my happiness and he's my reason to believe in love. I'm glad that I met him in my life and I'm grateful to God who made him come to my life.

“That man will not stop bothering you, will he?” “He won’t, especially after his family’s name fell off the good-family list. I heard his son’s fiancée left him and took half the properties with her just to make a point or so, some said she used his properties to borrow money from companies.” “Yeah, I heard about that.” He scoffed under his breath. Mrs. Harrington shifted closer, arms sliding around his torso in a tight, desperate hug. “I’m glad Victor took you for granted,” Mr. Harrington murmured against her hair. “If he didn’t, how would I have ever met you?”

It was from her that I learned that someone can actually pray and gossip at the same time. “ Our dearest father in heaven, we thank you for everything, for all the good things that you have done in our lives, and most especially for saving Mrs Brighton’s husband”, she said, her hands spread in prayer, her face looking upward, “He had been infected with a deadly S.T.D Lord, one that he got from always cheating on his wife, but Lord we thank you for healing him, for saving him from that illness. We then pray that he may turn a new leaf, that he may stop cheating on his wife and become the husband and father you destined him to be”, I once heard her pray during a Women's meeting, and just after

That was all her husband said and Bella left his room that night and she’s never been in his room since then. She wasn’t going to pine over some man when she’s being desired by tons. But she was lying, fooling herself because she kept desiring her husband. So who was Gabriel? Gabriel was a wealthy billionaire, sexiest amongst his ton but his flaws? They were so many that his wife, Bella, included the fact that he didn’t crave her sexually or touched her as one of his flaws, the worst of them.

"Mom, what are you saying? Sheila is my wife. If I'm not good to her, who should I be good to?" The relatives chimed in at once, praising Jayden for being considerate, envying me for marrying so well. They said I must have earned this blessing in a past life—to have a husband who spoils me like a princess. Their noisy chatter made my head throb. I grabbed the gift box and slammed it onto the table. With a loud bang, it tipped over. The room fell noticeably quieter. I looked up at my husband and asked, "Jayden, what is this supposed to mean?"

"I like you! I actually love you!" She grabbed both my shoulder and shook me a little. I just started at her. I can't process this confession. Am I hearing it right? It's probably just the alcohol affecting me too. Even though if I say "you are just drunk" to her... Alcohol makes you an honest person! her sentence hit me hard I almost got sobered. How did this happen? What did I do to make her fall in love with me? What's this awkward situation where the wife of the actor I like so much fall in love with me?

Instead, she has found the job according to her qualifications and skills. Not bad. “Then blessed be the Lord who is this merciful. I’m glad God paid heed to our prayers and you got this job. Praised be the God of heaven forever and ever.” “Amen, amen, amen. Indeed it is God. And I’m glad He has given you Zahir to be your husband. A gentleman like him is such a gem to cherish. God bless him.” I mentally roll my eyes. That very gentleman denied me today twice. And that too very shamelessly.

They were all my favorites. "Do you even eat this kind of food?" he asked. "Of course! I grew up poor, I’m not a picky eater. I’d be happy with dried fish, let alone my favorite food," I answered with a smile. He nodded, smiling back. "Let’s eat," he said, reaching for the food, but I tapped his hand. "Hay! Bless the foos first!" I scolded. He laughed even harder. "Lord, thank you for this day. Please bless this food that I am sharing with my husband; may it give us strength and vitality. Thank you for your provision and the blessings you continue to give us. Amen."

"I raised you to study, not to let you learn your mother's habit of seducing men. That woman is dead but the dirty blood is still flowing in your body. You make me very disappointed." Aretha was hit very hard by Oscar. She staggered backward, the corner of her lip-biting so hard that it bled. Blood stains appeared on her weak white face at the corners of her lips, which further enhanced the beauty of Aretha's face. "My mother died without closing her eyes. She did not want to let a beast like you live in this world. My mother was your official wife, but you forced my mother to commit suicide so that you could marry Daria. I am your daughter, and now I have been turned into a stepchild. Do yo

" Dear Lord. We thank you for this amazing day that you have given us. Thank you from blessing us with food and shelter. Thank you for our amazing daughter. Thank you for the wonderful years, Jess and I have spent together. Thank you for our tenth anniversary. Amen" Jessica wanted to burst into laughter. She could not believe the audacity of her husband. " wonderful years" the words rang in her head. She really wanted to believe that he had turned a new leaf. She wished he did, earlier on maybe. But now she wasn't just sitting around waiting for him to change. She had changed. She has fallen most deeply in love with her boss. Her heart had already changed. It no longer housed Rudy in it. It