Bringing The Nation's Husband Home Novels & Stories

I was the obstacle. Five years… Sinead had really outdone herself this time. The night before she left on her business trip, she looked so guilty. "I have to be gone for a few more days. Sorry, Honey. I've been so busy lately. Once things settle down, I'll spend more time with you." I told her I understood and even packed her luggage for her. Sinead sent me her schedule every day and told me funny stories from her trip. She looked exactly like a good wife.

Hailey POV It's been two months since my husband and I came home to the Philippines, we have so many happy memories of the time we were on vacation. At first Killian didn't even want to let us come home here but I didn't agree because he had to go back to his work because the company needed him too.

And I'm not recovered at all. On the contrary, I'm freaking out, frustrated, because my husband is still in jail, and although Jon Maxwell was found last night, this did not bring the calm I expected. The country is in chaos, revolving around a possible terrorist activity that occurred a few meters from the white house; where the president was obviously at that moment.

I said, pulling the revised document from my bag and placing it in front of him. Nolan grabbed it and tore it to shreds before tossing the pieces into the trash. "Nolan, even if I owed you something, I've repaid it over these three years," I said, staring straight at the man who was still legally my husband. "You're capable on your own now. After the divorce, you can be with anyone you want. Isn't that a good thing?" However, he had the same response as mine moments ago. "No." From that day onward, Nolan would come home to check on me whenever he had free time.

I have tried calling him countless times to ask him when he will be coming back home, but he hasn't been picking up my calls. Given that I had asked him to treat me like his real wife for one more month, surely he now thinks that I'm so much in love with him to the extent that I can't even live a single day without seeing him and that him deciding not to come back home is a way of punishing me.

When they saw her marriage on the news, they had all been very thankful and happy for her. “Oh, I know you. I saw you on the news with Gemma. You're her billionaire husband,” the man smiled at him. “So, is my wife here?” Derek asked. This man knowing him definitely meant that Samuel was right about his wife being a regular face here. “I believe she is asleep now, but I'll take you to her room,” the man didn’t see any need to hesitate. He led Derek into the orphanage and made him wait right outside Gemma’s door while he informed Gemma of his presence.

Instantly, he walked to the kitchen and returned with warm water to clean and massage her face. "Thank you, Dad, for your help," she appreciated him afterward. "You are welcome. Nothing will happen to you. I cannot lose you too," he declared. "Useless people," Tim hissed and disconnected from her house. At Richard's House Since the Head of State declared that they should repatriate Gen. Anderson, he had been thinking of what to tell his wife. His major problem was that she was too fragile. She had never fought all her life. After the fake Duke's wife harassed her at Mount Olive, he resolved to enlist her in taekwondo class.

Brandon, my husband calls from the staircase and we all turn to see him stepping down quickly with his phone to his ear and a happy elated look etched all over his face. He turns his attention and focus to me. "Can you please get the door open? My brother Nathan has returned." He says and i beam. That's really a good news to hear.

My husband gets to fight for his country once again. I wasn't happy to hear this. It's been barely 5months since we got married and now I'm going to lose my husband to a fucking war but why him. I tried talking him out of it and making him understand where I was coming from, asking him to decline the offer but, he refused, "I'm not a coward, I'm a patriot, I'll serve my country in all capability even if it's the last thing I do" those were his exact words. I knew he was all this: brave, courageous, smart, and fearless, but for just this once I wished he wasn't, I wished he didn't have to go, I didn't want to lose my husband.

"Liam? Are you home already?" A surge of warmth coursed through Liam, as did the sound of his dear wife's voice. Although he had gotten out of Grand Pendragon Hill unscathed, there were plenty of moments where he had been just inches away from death, and he was incredibly grateful to be alive to see his beloved wife and daughter again. He smiled. "Yes, I just got home. Where are you and Jovie? Have you brought her out to play? Let me know where you are, and I'll come right over."