Bringing The Nation's Husband Home นิยาย & เรื่องราว

We've passed heaven and hell to get there but we did and once we got it back we held on to it with our dear life! We don't know what the future will bring but as long as we are together it doesn't matter too much because I know love conquers all!! I look up to my husband and I know I'm finally home!! The End!.

My anxiety knew no bounds as I waited for my husband to come home and answer a few questions. At around 9 pm, I heard Ken opening the gate for someone. After a minute, my husband came in. “Oh! Sweet heart you are home finally!” My husband came over to give me a hug. I stood up and hugged him with my heart beating fast. “How was your trip? You have gotten lighter. Seems the sun was so hot down there and you swam in the ocean a lot more.” Hubby told me. “Yes, it was really enjoyable, welcome back home.” I told him.

he said and put his two hands on the bed, a guy in a black shirt shows up, "Boss, we confirm that Madam Marisa, get home safely," the guy said that making Harreld smile, "How about his husband?" he asked seriously, "According to a spy, inside the mansion, his husband didn't come home, since they get married," the guy said which made him irritated, "How about the spy in that bastard company?" He asks annoyed,

"Yeah, okay, I just wanted to tell you the news, but if you take a shower first, I'll wait at the dining table." "Can we take a shower together," he whispered and I immediately hooked my arm around his arm. The husband's wishes should not be rejected because then he will seek satisfaction with another woman. "Oh yes, your son wants to come home," he said and I frowned, "Gree want to go home too?" "Why, too?" He repeated what I said. We were both surprised, I slipped straight in and pushed my lips in.

I had thought he was working hard for our future, but in reality, he had been traveling across half the world to visit the woman he truly loved. For three years, we had been in a hidden marriage. He had told me it was to protect me from unnecessary trouble. Yet, on his secret account, he had publicly shared their wedding photos, personally announcing their relationship. Even his friends and subordinates all addressed Riley as "Mrs. Lawson". Jay had never once explained. I closed my eyes, tormenting myself by replaying everything I had just seen. In my email inbox, an invitation from my brother was still waiting. Ever since my family moved overseas, my brother had never stopped persuading me

Because that's what partners did. Now I just looked at him and saw the script playing out exactly as it always had. "No," I said. The word hung in the air between us. Adrian's smile didn't fall immediately. It flickered. A micro-expression of surprise, quickly smoothed over. "What do you mean, no?" "I mean no." I kept my voice even. Calm. "I have my own expenses, Adrian. My own bills. I can't keep—" "Keep what?" Something shifted behind his eyes. The sheepishness cracking, just for a second, to reveal something harder underneath. Something cold. "Keep supporting your future husband? Keep helping our family build something?"

A smile she had seen across breakfast tables. Across quiet evenings. Across years of marriage. A smile belonging to only one person. Emma's world stopped. Because standing beyond the Gate— Waiting for it to open completely— Was her husband. And judging by the look in his eyes... He had been expecting her all along.

Now that we are married, he is all those things—gentle, perfect, and fiercely possessive—handing me almost everything I desire. I truly believe I've landed the kind of love every woman in our world dreams about. That illusion lasts until the day Matteo gets taken out in an assassination. After that, Lorenzo steps up as the Sabellas' new Don. It isn't long before he says he has family business to handle and disappears overseas for three years. Even on the day I deliver our daughter, Luna Gallo, he can't come home because of some emergency. Then I hear a recording that's blowing up on the family's internal network.

Come with us tomorrow to go back to the sect. "Yes, Master." Darryl smiled bitterly as he nodded. Darryl recalled something and hurriedly said, "By the way, Master, my wife and mother-in-law are still in a cave nearby. Can we bring them along?" What? Wife and mother-in-law? Diana was stunned; her eyes looked surprised. "You're married? And you took your wife and mother-in-law out for fishing?" "I had no choice." Darryl scratched his head and smiled. "Life is hard..."

Friends often said I was lucky to have a husband who worked hard and rarely raised his voice. But six months ago, everything changed. Mark started coming home late almost every night. When I asked about his schedule, he always said the company had new projects. At first, I believed him. Work pressure was normal, and I did not want to become the kind of wife who questioned everything. On our wedding anniversary, I prepared dinner and waited for him at home. I hoped we could sit down and talk about why we had become so distant. Mark came home close to midnight. He barely looked at the food on the table before putting his briefcase down and saying he was exhausted.