Claimed By Her Husband And His Bestfriends Novels & Stories

Something I desired so much. "I'm at a friend's, by the way---" "What fucking friend are you talking about? The last time I checked, Claire is your only friend, and I already went there to check on you but you were not there," "The last I checked, Claire is my only friend that you know. That doesn't prove that I have no other friend," I shrugged casually, tucking my hair away. Silence played in his end for the next few seconds before he finally spoke up. "Do you realise that you are no longer a single woman? Have you forgotten that we are married? How could you be out this late while your husband is alone at home?"

"I doubt they'll go to you next. Their target was Jaguar, our prisoner, and my wife. She's acquainted with them and they wanted to 'save' her or whatever. That Jaguar fucker escaped but my wife voluntarily stayed." "You're saying your wife's friends came to bomb your house?" He asked, perplexed. "Damn. Well, at least now you know your wife's side doesn't approve of this marriage." "They're not on her side. She just knew them through Jaguar." She didn't deny it when I said they were her friends, but that sounds bad when I tell Krieg. So I chose to keep it to myself. I busied myself with the papers, trying to divert my attention from the very thing that kept me up last night. I've had enough o

"I am your past now but still wish to be your present and also stay in future with you only." "O please... shut up, okay? You are my best friend and I always do have a right on you. Stop trying to get away with me easily!", she scolds him in a complaining manner. I never wanted to nor I have given your rights to anyone else. But you... you gave my rights to someone else aka your husband. And now blaming me?, he asks with weep in his heart.

Her thoughts raced. “No bank would do that.” “We’re not a bank.” “Then why?” Damien turned to face her. “Because your husband accepted our conditions.” Elena slowly shook her head. “Adrian would never agree to anything that could hurt me.” “You sound very certain.” “I know my husband.” Damien lowered his eyes for a moment before looking back at her. “I hope you’re right.” Something in the way he spoke unsettled her. There was no mockery in his voice. No satisfaction.

Casey jumped in loud: "He's a Moretti Don. A single move and you're talking nine figures. None of us are supposed to know the details." Selena smiled like a flower and played modest. "You're all my closest friends — of course you can ask me anything." It sounded warm. It was charity. I stood at the edge of the room and waited for her to finish. Casey suddenly perked up. "Selena, guess who's here?" Selena turned. Her eyes landed on me. "Well. You finally decided to come witness my happiness." I smiled. "I did. A bet's a bet — I came to see just how well you married."

I asked. "There are top investors coming from China by the weekend. I told them I am happily married but we both know it's a lie." He said and paused to gaze into my eyes. "I want you to be my wife for the time being. You don't need to do anything special. I show you off to them and that's the end of the deal." Collins' offer was attractive but at the same time it was unpredictable. I didn't want a situation where I had to take the deal further than it already is.

She seemed to enjoy it. "Yesss! You are better than my husband." She kept saying all over again as her friends were also doing the same. The fact that her friends are also mistresses or one of them married an older man, they had that appetite to do it with another because one couldn't satisfy them. He smirked as they waited for more. He let his driver rest while he watched the crazy scenario. "I can't believe that you are doing this right now. Didn't your handsome husband satisfy you?" Mrs. Liam asked as she made the gigolos massaged her.

"Of course I came. Did you think I wouldn't?" "I didn't know. Everyone else has abandoned me. Edward. My lawyer. Even my in-laws." "I'm not everyone else. I'm your best friend. And I'm not going anywhere." She starts crying. Silent tears that run down her face and drip onto the orange fabric. "They're saying I did terrible things. Kidnapping. Murder. They're saying I tried to kill Alessia." "I know what they're saying. And I don't believe a word of it."

"She has a husband, but I don't." "If you hurt her, her husband will not let you go." "But I'm different, I'm all alone." Her little face was pale, and her nails dug deeply into her palm. "Take me away, and I'll attend to you." "Keep her here, and wait for her husband to redeem her using money." "You can do what you want to do and get the money too. The best of both worlds." The leader smiled faintly, walked over, raised his hand, and pinched Gloria's chin. "Little girl, you're right. You and her are good friends. Even if we don't do anything to her, still, her husband will not let us go if she complained to him."

I asked, and they exchanged devious glances. "You didn't hear?" they whispered, coming closer with excitement. "No," "There are rumors, and it turns out they’re true. Her husband got another woman, someone far below their social status, pregnant, and now she’s upset with him and embarrassed to show her face," they revealed, almost giddy with the gossip. I couldn’t believe they were spreading this information despite being her best friends. 'Do you really not believe they could do that?' I could see Ria roll her eyes at me.