Bringing The Nations Husband Home Mga Nobela at Kwento

~~Julie~~ My husband, Ryan, is standing on the karaoke stage, making a fool of himself. His shirt is unbuttoned halfway, his tie long abandoned, and his cheeks are flushed from too much whiskey. “And I………will always love you…..” he sings, closing his eyes. His voice is terrible.

Sullivan slowly let go of his wife's hand and smiled at her. “Two of you are here? Don't tell me you're jealous of us, Charlene?” Bryant teased her. Her eyes popped up since she didn't expect him to attack her directly. “No, dad. Of course not.” “We're enjoying our golden time. Son, how was your short trip? The next time you're going on a business trip, you'll be taking your wife along so you won't miss her.” He teased him also. Richard shook his head, stifling the urge of rolling his eyes

’ He did not expect that Yumi would still be so sexy after so many years. At that moment, Yumi was in a short skirt that showed off her sexy figure. “Let me go—” Yumi was almost in tears. She continued to yell. “Let you go? Your husband defected from the New World to me. If I were to set you free, where would you go? Furthermore, your husband was the one who agreed for you to stay at the palace. Tell me, isn’t this our fate?” Donoghue chuckled out loud. He was unspeakably excited.

"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."

He’s a lost cause At some point, Bella actually thought the man was gay or at least questioning his sexuality in different ways but he was none of those then why has he refused to make love to his own wife even after their wedding. Their wedding night was supposed to be the perfect night for them to have the sheets around them, enjoying the warmth of each other but that night, her husband left her to sleep in another room. During their honeymoon, the man was preoccupied with work or purposely ignored Bella, so she cried herself to sleep that night.

“You’re thirty-three. Do you think you’re still young? This isn’t the old days. Stop clinging to nonsense ideals. Marrying her will be good for our family’s reputation. You’re a businessman, Ian. You should know the benefits.” Her tone softened for one poisonous second. “As long as she can be a good wife, that’s enough.” My fists tightened. The same manipulation, the same woman who once praised me as the perfect daughter-in-law. Ian’s face didn’t move. “I know, Mum.” “You always say you know,” she said. “But you never act on it.” The call ended. Ian slid the phone into his pocket and exhaled. I ducked deeper behind the pillar, certain he’d sense something was off. I waited—then heard his voi

"No! I have to be there! It's the very last performance his band is giving. Plus, I just got wonderful news I need to share with my husband. We're going to have a baby! Our very first. I hope it's a boy. If it is, whether he likes it or not, he's going to be named for his father. Ewan McLough Junior. Has a nice ring to it, don't you think?" The soldier had nearly stopped listening until he heard the name. "Is your husband a Scot?" "No, he's an American, but he served in your country for almost four years." "Does your husband have a nickname?"

“I want these children to feel that they matter. That there are still people who care for them and who want to heal those wounds caused by war. Not just the physical wound but the wound that scarred them forever. I never want the war to steal the happiness and innocence on those little hearts.” “Goddess, I don’t deserve you,” he rasped on the other line. “I’ll come home early today.” I frowned but then a smile pulled from my lips. “Really? I thought you would be home tomorrow morning with Kian?” He was in another pack’s meeting. The alliance demands his presence and his opinions on rising issues regarding the economic trade between packs. “I’ll be home tonight.” He said and I felt that tingu