Cassie Husband Novels & Stories

"Well, you are my wife, aren't you?" "We are only married on paper!" Cass snapped back quickly, tossing her hair behind her shoulder and crossing her arms. "That doesn't mean I am going to become a submissive housewife like the ones you see in TV shows! Duh!" Liam stared at her, tilting his head. He thought for a few seconds, then nodded slowly. "Oh, I see. So you want me to be the house husband instead?" Cass blinked, completely surprised. "That is not what I meant!"

She caught it with a wince, smoothening out the soft turtle. Cassie suddenly looked up from her turtle, causing me to close the book in my hand. “What?” “Remind me again why he has been following you everywhere?” Great, she was over it the same way I was. “Apparently my husband thinks I need protection.” I rolled my eyes again. Again with the my husband thing and Cassie just wouldn't let it go. She hurried to sit with me, knocking my legs off her bed. “Are you in danger? Is he in the mafia?”

“You look like someone planning a heist.” “I look like someone in pajamas in public,” she muttered, sinking lower. “Please tell me you have sunglasses I can borrow.” He didn’t, but he smirked anyway. “You really think they’d recognize you like this?” She shot him a look. “You don’t understand. They’d love to recognize me. Misty lives for moments like this.” “Who’s Misty?” “My step-sister,” Cassie said bitterly. “And the woman my husband cheated on me with.”

With a sigh, still groggy, I roll out of bed and head for the door. Sleep vanishes when I see my husband in the kitchen. His tie hangs loose, his shirt is creased, and his face is pale with exhaustion. I pour a glass of water and hand it to him. He drinks slowly, as if each swallow takes effort. “Rough night?” I ask. He nods. “I went out with the boys. My best friend’s in town, so we went to the club downtown.” “Oh. When did he get in?” Felix pauses mid-breath and looks at me as if the question is out of place, his gaze sharp, almost defensive. The silence stretches, and for the first time tonight, I feel the weight of something unsaid pressing between us.

I said, and she sat across from me. “It's been a while, how is Ingrid?” “Ingrid is okay, how are you?” I returned the greeting. “I'm okay, well, I just got here, and the news is everywhere.” “What news?” I asked, uninterested. “That Damian denied his marriage with Cassie,” her gossip mode was activated. “Really?” I pretended to know nothing. "Yes, really,” she leaned in and whispered. “He told her they were not married and asked her to stop lying.”

He whispered. "I don't want to" she whispered back. "But you are in good mood today. I'll be gentle so we can't make noise. Please I need to..." He slowly moves his arms around her for a hug. But she slapped his arm "I'm not in the mood" "This is the first time you rejected me..." He took a deep breath. He is actually so frustrated because he can't remove Sarah's moaning earlier and the fact it actually makes him hard... but his wife should not know about this.

She cursed underneath and looked around ferociously. “Henrietta, have you heard about the news?” Maggie spoke from behind, making Henrietta pivot around. “What news?” She pretended not to know what she was about to say. Judging by the dirty smirk on her face she knew she was going to threaten her or mock her. “Your ex husband is getting married tomorrow.” “Tomorrow?” Her eyes popped up bewilderingly. She literally was surprised as she knew about the marriage but she never expected it to be the next day.

Cassidy said with a smile as she approached us. Her arm was linked to a tall, blonde man and I figured that he was her husband. "Congratulations on your marriage," I said. "I've brought plenty of gifts for you." "You shouldn't have." "How could I not? Isn't this an important part of your life?" "I'll take it then." She gestured to the man beside her. "This is John, my husband. John, this is Zack Dobre, an old friend of mine." I nodded at him. "Nice to meet you."

She scooted the bowl toward CASSIE. “I was sent to see you. You must be CASSIE. The new mate. There were rumors he met someone, but this is the first anyone has seen of you. You’re not from here.” “No, I’m from―” CASSIE’s mind darted to the conversation in the castle hallway the morning she left. The man said TALEN was already mated. She said “new mate.” Did this make the lady the old mate? Holy shit. Was this his wife? It was true? Her heart was crushed. Shit, what should she say to the wife of the man who was the father of her child? Nothing, that’s what.

I mean you're engaged and I shouldn't have. Cassie:. Not anymore. Chris:. What do you mean Cassie? She broke in to tears. I made her sit and sat with her on the bed. She leaned forward and put her head on my chest. I wrapped a hand around her waist and started rubbing her back, soothingly with the other. Chris:. Whatever it is Cassie you can speak to me you know. That's what we do. Listen to each other. She sighed and said. Cassie:. He's married.