Novel & Cerita Brining The Nations Husband Home

"I'm giving you one last chance. Don't you dare come begging at my feet like a dog when the time comes and you realize you needed me after all!" So, Levi thought that I couldn't afford to leave him because I came from a poor family background and was heavily pregnant. Was that why he'd been bullying me so relentlessly all this while? I scoffed coldly again and replied, "I'm divorcing you, you bloody idiot!" After hanging up, I took another huge bite of my beef stew made from bone broth. Levi only knew that Grandma owned some livestock, but he didn't know that she actually owned a massive farm that exported livestock all over the country!

After signing the divorce papers, I dialed my mentor’s number. “Professor Mary, about that research project in the Arctic—the one developing a new drug—please add my name back to the team.” Mary’s excited voice burst through the speaker. “You’ve changed your mind? That’s wonderful! The military will send someone to pick you up in ten days. But Aurora, I have to remind you again. Once you join this mission, your personal information will be erased. Your husband… with his extreme need for control… will he agree?”

My husband, Evan Sanders, told me to my face after he hung up his call, "Sadie, Rosie needs to go back to our hometown during the holidays. There isn't enough space in our car. You should just get a train ticket home." I stopped packing when I heard that. I was puzzled as I looked at Evan. "What do you mean?" Evan thought I did not hear what he said and he repeated his words with an annoyed tone, "We can only fit five people in the car. It'll be full once Rosie joins us. You should buy a train ticket home. It's not that much of a difference."

Anyway, she felt nothing could possibly go wrong with her bearing that name from now on. Whenever he thought of that name, he would think only of her. He would even believe that he had gotten her name tattooed on him, that would definitely make him love her more. She smiled at that thought. “And you’re Manuel, my husband. You got hit by a truck while coming back from work last week.” She’d have to get used to calling him that. He blinked. Fiona couldn’t tell if he had any more questions. He had an unreadable look on his face.

He sat on the couch in front of me and raised an eyebrow with a playful smirk. "You're pretty ruthless." Looking up indifferently, I met his gaze and replied, "The same goes for you." He deliberately wore his shirt loose to show off his abs, exuding a rebellious, defiant attitude. From the way he looked, I knew he was my husband for this life, Jerome. In my past life, I'd seen him a few times at Hanson family banquets. He'd always come off as a playboy who couldn't stay away from women. I just didn't expect the wedding itself to be this absurd.

I was smiling brightly, and my eyes were filled with affection for Nolan, completely unaware of the irritation in his. That night, I went to bed early. For once, I didn't call Nolan nor did I leave a light on for him. When we first got married, Nolan was always busy with work and came home late. I used to prepare meals and wait for him at the dining table. The moment I heard the door open, I would rush to greet him, hoping he'd gently stroke my hair and praise my cooking as a normal husband might. Instead of that, Nolan would walk past me with a dark expression and frown upon the meal I had prepared.

Emma stood frozen in the middle of her living room. Her phone slowly slipped from her trembling fingers and landed on the couch. The call had ended. But the stranger's words continued to echo inside her head. Daniel Hart isn't your husband. Impossible. Absolutely impossible. For seven years, she had lived with Daniel. Shared a home with him. Shared holidays, birthdays, arguments, laughter, and dreams. She had married him. Hadn't she? Emma suddenly wasn't sure anymore. Her breathing became uneven.

The least she could do now was accept whatever that he desires. Once his driver arrived at his home, he carried his son out of the car and went up to the front door of his house. Astrid who was waiting for him, rushed over to the door to welcome him home. She thought of different ways to greet him but when she opened the door, she froze at the spot. Unable to utter a word. "Move aside," her husband coldly said and her heart deflated like a punctured balloon. It was after he muttered those cold words to her that she realized that her husband had brought two foreigners home.

On Sunday evening all the visitors were gone, Edith and her husband remained with their daughters only. According to the culture of the foreign country, the bride was to be accompanied the following weekend to go to the groom 's home. Edith's husband made analysis of the whole tradition wedding ceremony and concluded that they had a joyful event. Edith however told her husband and she was not satisfied about the way her daughters treated her niece, she narrated the whole story to him like Mary told her. Her husband also was very disappointed in their daughters especially Anna who was the eldest.