Claimed By Her Husband And His Bestfriends Novels & Stories

She wasn't really interested in it, but she joined me anyway. "Come on, smile. It won't hurt you to just smile." I cupped her chin. "Oh, our husbands are back." I jumped up as I heard the car horn. "Oh please, stop saying that. You are the only married one here, so please don't try to bring me into your marriage..." She rolled her eyes and fell back on the bed. "What? Am I seeing things? Evan is also here." "He's here?" She jerked up and checked the window too.

She doesn't want to be with me, so how can I make it happen? Except for the mansion's servants, myself, my two friends, and Nishane's mother, no one else was aware of what was happening to my wife. No one else is aware besides the friends my wife keeps. I don't want people to make fun of or feel sorry for my wife. Especially my enemies who are ready to attack since my wife is at her weakest point. I wouldn't be surprised if that's happen but I am sure that I am not letting my guard down. Especially now that my wife needs space to mourn. She will prevail, I'm sure of it.

I say as I lean against Rudra and look at girl who is glaring at me. "Who are you? Do you even know who he is?" She asks glaring at me. "Pfft. Silly girl. How would I not know about my own husband." I say as I make her feel like she doesn't know anything. Her eyes gets widens at my words and she looks behind me at Rudra . "You are lying. Veer would have told me I am his very close friend. Right Veer dear." She says. "Yes Rudra dear tell her I am your wife." I say looking at Rudra who is grinning at me.

"...as long as you are willing to take him for your husband. Aurora's mind went blank. Things seemed to halt around her. Best friend of her father? The man was almost twice her age? The man she'd called Uncle Alex for all her life? No... That wasn't possible. There must have been some misunderstanding. Her lips trembled. What. did you just say?

about long hours and different ambitions. I scrolled further, my finger pausing on a photo. There it was — a picture of her husband and Asher at some event years ago, the two men smiling, arms around each other’s shoulders. Both in suits, both young, both looking like they owned the world. The caption called them “old friends.” My stomach twisted. The connection was there, the history I had sensed but hadn’t wanted to face. It wasn’t just that she’d dated Asher. She’d been part of his circle. His _best friend’s wife_.

"Oh my God, Sophie. That b*st*rd actually did that to you." I nodded. "Why did this happen to me, Lily? I tried so hard. I always tried to be a good wife. I gave him everything." My voice cracked. "Maybe I'm the problem. Maybe I'm the worst person”. "Stop, Sophie, just stop." Her tone cut clean through my words. "You are the most amazing, selfless woman I have ever known in my life. This was your loser husband's fault. His fault, not yours. That man had the nerve to cheat on you and then stand there pointing fingers?"

His wife's best friend who is his mistress was carrying his fucking child! "It doesn't make any sense." Cara spoke softly to herself. At first, she thought this would just be a case where everybody said they were sorry, and she and Chris could carry on with their supposedly perfect lives. But now...she feared the outcome of her two years of marriage. She was with Chris because she loved him, even more than her best friend, Romeo. Even more than her career.

The wine tasting ended.A passerby knocked over the wine rack in the hallway. The rack toppled straight toward me and my best friend,Lena.My mafia husband and our son both yanked her behind them first. She walked away unharmed.I crashed hard to the floor. Lena hurried over toward me. “ Seraphina, are you okay? ” My son grabbed the hem of her dress. “ Aunt Lena, don’t go over there. You’ll get red wine on your pretty dress. ” “ But your mom fell. I have to help her up! ” Lena insisted. Dante pulled her back against his chest. “ Calm down. She’s a grown woman. She’s not that fragile. She can clean herself up and stand. ” My left arm hung limp at my side.Blood seeped through the spilled red wine

“If you don’t know, in the society, what belongs to a husband belongs to the wife also. Accept it or not.” He took a deep breath, trying to stabilize his breathing. His wife was driving him insane. He probably couldn't keep calm when she was around. She managed to drive him nuts all the time and even now when he was trying to be calm, just the thought of his living room shattered every effort he put in. “Those people out there, do you know them?” He asked, calmly. “Huh, a few. Jordan Clair, I heard he’s your best friend so I gave him a call. He told me about a few of your foes. I just wanted to get to know them, okay?”

The post blew up almost immediately. The comments were a war zone. Some people called her out for sleeping with her best friend's husband and then playing the victim. Most weren't that smart. They bought every word. [Her best friend went way too far. Yeah, her husband cheated, but selling the video online is crazy.] [Seven years of friendship and she does this? She's cold.] [Based on those screenshots, the friend seems super controlling. I'd be miserable in that marriage too.] [Honestly, the husband and Cecilia are the real couple here. The wife sounds like the third wheel.]