Crazy Husband Novels & Stories

“She's his wife, and you think he won't influence her to make the wrong choice? Once that contract gets to their hands, be prepared for anything. He could have one of his rampages and order a 100% increase on all the houses paying rent. He could even make her order the demolition…” “Shut up, Eliaz.” I cut him off with a finger in the air. I wanted to move close, to jab him in the chest with my pointy nails, but I knew that the closer I got to him, the more the urge to slap him would come over me. “Don't you dare utter another word about my husband. You know nothing about him and…” “He's crazy. Literally.” He scoffed, but I didn't miss the ghost of a smile on his lips. “Everyone just saw it.

This must be so hard for her, but she can't keep Casper, her husband, in her arms when Casper already betrayed her and broke her for the first time. I thought they would be the best couple I could imagine. Casper showed her love to Candy before I got married to Troy. They're inseparable and always on each other's side. Casper always makes time for his wife when he's at his office. He didn't forget about Candy; he even busted several women who attempted to court him. He even revealed Candy as his partner to the press several times just to prove that she owns him and he owns her. And now, this news is a bomb for her and for us as well. I can't imagine them having one another, and Candy was cry

I was there when he promised to meet her but instead she was meet with a tragic accident… The man was crazy but I was no fool… Drew was shocked to hear his wife confess to hating his mother.. She hated her so much she would rather she her dead than alive…The fact that she slept with another man to take revenge for him actually made him a little touch.. His wife may have been crazy but she also had common sense. He heard the many rumors about Levi and Martha and how no one could put him in the area… He did not know how to feel.. She was crazy and that was obvious…. But he didn’t want to let his wife go so easily…

Crazy, right? But then,I have been doing the craziest things since the first time I met her. Then what I was about to do couldn't be crazier, I guess. Stubbing my cigarette on the ashtray,I groaned and headed out for the bedroom, where I am sure she is resting. “I can't believe I started arguing with him over that! My husband is being annoying without knowing it…No lawrenta, how can we be fighting over how to treat the staff just because I am Mrs. Lorenzo?”

Susan was pleased to see her pale face and said, “Don’t you want to know who’s her mother?” “Who is it?” Cindy's voice trembled as she placed the photo down. “It’s me!” Susan sneered at her and said. Cindy looked even worse now and stared at Susan in shock. “No, this is impossible. How could it be possible?!” “Why not? It’s possible to deceive others about some matters, but this?” She looked at Cindy’s pale face. “Don’t you remember that Jared was out for a business trip to South City a few years ago? Since you’re his wife, you must’ve realized that he lost one of his underwear. That underwear is still in my house.”

Calvin Yale, my husband, didn't visit me even a single time before I died. It wasn't until three days after I had died that he bothered to step into his stepmother, Margaret Sommer's ward. "Where's Clarissa? Get her out here now," Calvin ordered. Margaret lay in the hospital bed, her pale eyes dull and lifeless. She mumbled, "Clare's dead." Calvin furrowed his brow and scoffed. "You're saying someone like her, who's always fighting to stay alive, would actually die? Did she find out Jenna lost vision in her right eye and needed her help, so she went and hid?"

She spun on her heel and added over her shoulder, “Now, unless you want to scrub in on an emergency bowel reconstruction, stop talking about my canine-centric wedding.” Chuckles and whispers followed her down the hallway, but Aria didn’t care. If she could survive a wedding where the groom sent his regrets five hours before the ceremony, she could survive the gossip. Still, the memory stung. Her husband, the mysterious and absurdly secretive Rehan Alvi—whom she married through a contract her father arranged—was more phantom than man. He hadn’t even made it to the ceremony, sending a stand-in video and a dog. A dog. Dressed. In. A. Tux.

One of them was on and on about how his wife was so frustrating and he wanted to just get rid of her. “My wife is so stupid. She doesn’t even realize I have other side chicks.” Another one of them chuckled. “You’re so lucky.” Another man replied to him. “my wife is so crazy and she just found out about my other side chicks. Now she’s out to ruin my life. I feel like a crazy mess.” I was just staring at them with a frown plastered on my face. “What is she? Stupid? Do you have to remain faithful to her? If her ugly ass can’t satisfy you in bed, then you have to fill that gap with other hotter chicks .” he said then chugged down his glass.

Not Derek fucked up. My husband was insane, to be sure, but for better or worse, he was in love too. Caring. Kind. Doting. Wasn't he?