Novel & Cerita Cuarto Sorpresa Para Mi Novio

Because I'm not used to him being like this. I can still remember when we bicker back and forth after our wedding. We stayed in my room for our "honeymoon" but I made him sleep on the couch while I stay in bed. I was sure he was texting someone but I don't even care. I almost dropped my phone on my lap in shock when I received a new message. The girls looked at me weirdly. "My cousin said something weird so, yeah" I smiled to them awkwardly. They went back to what they were doing.

I just bought a cake and some food I bought at an expensive restaurant, I just want to invite Zik to eat together later, I really hope he agrees, I just want to find a time so I can say to him that I will agree to the annulment he is planning, Yes I already know about that because I heard him and Zak talking before. It hurts, but that's what I have to do. I also thought about making our last dinner special, I hope that he will be happy, I hope he'll like the gift I bought for him, Yes, I prepared a gift because besides Valentines day, it's our first wedding anniversary, right? And I just found out that tomorrow is also his birthday, *Knock-knock-knock!* I was surprised when I heard someone k

I chuckle "Good. Now what's up with you?" I sigh "He almost kissed me. Thrice" "The guy you're marrying?" "Yhup." "What's his name anyway?" I'd love to give her the same expression she gave me, except I didn't tell her. "Charles Frost" So three things happen in that instant that never happen. 1. Veronica places down her quesadillas Which never happens. She doesn't mess with those. 2. She cleans her hands. Which also never happens. She believes quesadillas are best enjoyed when eaten messy.

Enzo Denver . The night was unsettling, and despite my efforts to fall asleep, I couldn't shake the feeling that someone was calling me, leaving me restless. It throbbed. It felt like someone dear to me was calling my name, asking for help. I can't explain it. It's strange. I looked at Kyla, who was sleeping beside me quietly, and somehow, looking at her now felt hollow. Today is our third monthsary wedding. I didn't hear anything from her. She told me the other day that she had prepared a surprise for me, but it seemed like she had forgotten it.

He even learned massage, claiming he studied with an expert for me. Now I doubted it was just for me. Even those remembered dates felt like a scam. Before he came home, I had received an anonymous text. [Antonio is so sweet, always taking care of me, giving me massages.] Attached were photos, shot from odd angles. No faces were shown, but the massaging hand wore a familiar wedding ring. Clarisse couldn't show them on social media, so she turned to texts. "Iva, I'm talking to you. Can you at least respond?" Antonio said, sounding annoyed. "The bakery messed up the cake, and I've got you a new one. I'm back early for our third anniversary. What are you upset about?"

But when I saw the message on the screen, my heart skipped a beat. "Happy birthday, my love. No matter what you discover tomorrow, always remember that I love you, and you are my world. Your mate and secret lover." My breath caught in my throat, and I bolted upright, gripping the phone tightly as if it might vanish if I let go. My heart raced, not from exhaustion anymore but from the sheer shock of the message. My mate? My secret lover? My mind struggled to piece it together. Was this real? My mysterious man—the one who had sent me anonymous messages for months and spent nights with me was also my mate?

I let him hold me because it felt natural and I don't think he is going to do anything to hurt me. “I have a surprise for you” He announced and my jaw dropped, why would he want to surprise me? And what for? Oh my goodness is he going to say we consummate our marriage, I suddenly wished I could shrink or teleport myself into another dimension. “Uhh can't this surprise wait?” I asked warily, but he didn't say anything. I guess not. What was I doing getting married without thinking about what would happen after? I'm so dumb and impulsive, “I need you to close your eyes” He voiced out jolting me out of my thoughts, oh my God that's it.

With the holiday season coming up, I decided to return home after being on a business trip for the last six months, wanting to give my wife, Zara Hudson, a surprise. I was shocked by the scene I was greeted with when I stepped through the door. The originally simple but upscale decor of my villa had been replaced with an old-fashioned and overly luxurious style. However, what shocked me even more was how my wedding photo with Zara had been replaced with an intimate photo of her with a young man.

It was the first time he was looking for her. "Where is that woman." he said. He shrugs shoulder, and headed to take a shower. He was grabbing his clothes from his cabinet when he noticed his wife's cabinet was empty. He turned off the light and he saw a paper folded on their bedside table. Ash reads it but he doesn't know what to feel, he is happy same time sad. "Okay, I think we really need this." he sighed. He called up Rhea about it and Rhea was very happy to hear the news.

I had returned from the council with the gift box, wanting to surprise him. I thought he would prepare for it as well, since I had attended the alpha council meetings in his stead because he was sick. Instead, I had walked into this. My eyes darted towards the bed as my breath hitched painfully in my throat. My sister was naked on the sheets, Ronan's beta beside her, equally unclothed. And in the middle of them was Ronan. My mate and husband. The man I had spent four years loving. I had just walked in on my mate cheating in the worst position imaginable.