Bossy Husband Who Loved Me Novels & Stories

“No, I am acting like the loving husband that I am. Yes, you said we have attraction and friendship. I appreciate that, but who says I can’t be in love with my wife?” Reyona looked at him incomprehensibly for a moment as she said “You were angry earlier, and now you are…” She waved her hand in exasperation. “Did I mention that you look so hot in that? So bossy too,” he said in a low tone. “I wouldn’t mind having you boss me around for the rest of my life.” “Maxwell!” she called urgently.

‘It’s going to be okay, I promise’ she said reassuringly, but I knew it wouldn’t be. I tried to pull myself together, telling myself it was a loveless marriage after all. It was a loveless marriage, but I felt so betrayed and stupid. I felt so angry seeing that girl on top of him, I liked the way his lips felt against mine. I longed to be in his arms all day long, I thought of him every time. I replay the first time he kissed me in my head to remember how good his lips felt against mine. My heart skips a beat whenever I see him. I don’t think this is a loveless marriage anymore. I think I am falling in love with Aaron Carson.

“Oh. Right. I thought you two were just roommates.” “You can’t do that,” I say. “Do what?” “Make me sound insane.” She snorts. “Then maybe stop saying insane things. Because what else would put that idea in your head?” “I’m losing focus in my marriage,” I snap. “I need to stay focused.” “You’re angry,” she says evenly. “And you’re barking up the wrong tree. I’m not your husband. I’m not your lover.” The words land hard. I swallow. “I’m sorry.”

He is a really caring, lovely husband behind the coldness he shows being the Mafia boss and I know it all now. And honestly, I love what I know.

You broke me. “Does it mean you still love your ex-husband?” “I love him very much and I will not change him for any other man. I will find a way, or if he wants, I will kneel just to be forgiven by him and just to be taken back by him. I have long dreamed of holding him, embracing him, and being with him.” I clenched my hand as I left the place where they were talking. You’re a liar. You’re such a big liar.

"You’re married to the CEO, Princess. Do I have to keep reminding you? Besides, I promise, no one will care if you're late." I sighed. “They’ll talk. You know they have already been talking.” He grabbed my shoulders, before rubbing his palms up and down my arms. “Let them. I want time with my wife.” I felt heat creep onto my cheeks. I didn't need to look in the mirror to see that they were red. "So, what do you say?" he asked. I let out a sigh as I nodded. I hoped it would help me get over the whole past thing. Besides, he said he wanted to spend more time with his wife. When he put it like that, how could I refuse?

Grace murmured as she drank. Ivy stifled a laugh. “I think she takes after someone.” Josh glanced at her. “I hope you don’t mean me.” “Who else?” Josh feigned offense. “Oh, come on—I’m your husband, you know.” Ivy smiled, her gaze soft. “And you’re also our kid’s bossy Appa. That makes you complete.” Josh sighed, then suddenly took Ivy’s hand in his. “My bossiness comes from fear—fear of losing. After everything we’ve been through, I don’t want a single day without you two.”

He got up and walked away directly with his assistant in tow. “Boss” “What?” “Young Master seems to have departed for Australia ten minutes ago.” He paused, frowning before turning to look at the other man and asked “My wife?” “She just left the villa.” He nodded and walked out of the building before getting into the car. … Five years later…

“This marriage has been decided. I will fulfill my responsibilities as a husband, at least not as abusive as your ex-husband!” He was not gentle at all, just poking fun at the old pain of “Erwin Wilson”. It is estimated that the original owner is still here. He will definitely make him cry. Erwin Wilson didn’t answer, Frederick Hall didn’t even know what he was talking about. He continued: “If you don’t object, we’ll be married soon. You know what my stepmother thinks, right?” He is probing Erwin Wilson, wanting to know if he chooses to protect him or follow his stepmother. Erwin Wilson understood, he typed: “I follow my husband!”

This one and only word breaks his patience. "Are you crazy?" He shouted while grabbing her shoulders and looking at her in anger. "Ouch!" She sounded while trying to jerk him. "You were meeting my boss behind my back!" "You were in a relationship with my boss, damnit! Are you crazy?" He inquired about the things. "You are a married woman, and what the hell are you doing?" He yelled at the top of his lungs while making her close her eyes for a second. "Don't you know, I love you so much." He sounded while pulling her close.