El Esposo Piadoso Novels & Stories

His dark hair was neatly slicked back with what seemed like a lot of gel, and his face was clean-shaven. Refined, calculated and very dangerous. He stepped closer, his hands in his pockets, studying me like a specimen under a microscope. "Isadora Gonzalez. Granddaughter of Pedro Gonzalez. Wife to Ivan Santiago. You know, the last bit surprises me," he said, a smirk playing on his lips as he rubbed his hands on his jaw. "Tell me, how does it feel to be married to Santiago? I can't imagine that", he added. I held his gaze. "If you wanted to know so badly, maybe you should've married him yourself ".

Anna stood slightly behind him, every instinct screaming to hide—but he reached for her hand again, pulled her beside him, and whispered just loud enough for her to hear. “Stand tall, kitten.” She nodded faintly. A reporter stood. “Mr. Esposito. Is it true? Are you married?” Sandro’s lips curled faintly. “I don’t make a habit of confirming rumors, but this one… yes. I am.” Gasps. Scribbles. Camera shutters clicked frantically. “To her?” Another reporter pointed at Anna. “Yes,” Sandro replied. “This is my wife. Marianna Esposito. Formerly Marianna Romano.”

She smiled back at her faintly. “He is scary. Who he is. He was looking at you when we were talking” Petros whispered to Jane. Jane cleared her throat “He is Zanvil Adam's my husband” she said in a small voice. “Oh What? Did I hear you right, you said husband” he said with a shocked expression. “You heard it right cutie,” I said with a pitying look in my eyes. He seems so head over heels for Jane. Poor Petros, he doesn't even have a slight chance in front of Zanvil the devil.

She giggled at her husband. "Chandra, I am so sorry for being too focused to work these past few days. As soon as I heard the rumor about you, I was so disappointed about it. But I should have consulted with you about this matter. I should have talked to you about it like what other married couples would do." Adolfo was really sincere in apologizing to his wife. This is the first time that Chandra saw his husband apologize to her. There really is a major change to Adolfo's behavior after he knew that his wife is pregnant.

I suppose that is the reason Eloisa is so fond of him. Regardless, my husband is the finest man I know. Diego is a tall and slender individual with blond hair and striking hazel eyes. Although he is not particularly muscular, he has the ideal physique of a deity. He is attractive and charming, and I adore him. We were in a relationship for four months before Diego proposed to me. My father believed it was too hasty since it was my first romantic involvement, but I was not overly concerned. I love Diego, and he loves me in return, so my father consented. Now, here I am, two years into my marriage, as Mrs. Carter Perez.

“But you’re the one who chose this, so you have no right to complain. If it’s hard, deal with it.” Eloise didn’t say anything. People always said Cosmo was a gentleman—well-mannered and respectful—but right now, he seemed cold, lacking any concern for how others felt. She let out a soft sigh and forced a smile. “There’s nothing to complain about. I married the Cosmo Dominguez, the perfect gentleman. What more could I ask for?” Cosmo looked at her as if unsure whether to believe her, but deep inside, his anger seemed to ease just a little.

He would constantly murmur, “Eve, I’ve finished the design for your wedding dress. Why won’t you come try it on...? Meanwhile, Zane and I held our wedding at a glass conservatory on the banks of the Seine. When someone informed Alexander about it that morning, he sprinted madly to the venue, only to be stopped by security. Through the glass panes, he saw how radiant I was in the wedding gown that Zane had designed. I was smiling brightly as I held Zane’s arm. Zane slipped a ring onto my finger and kissed me with deep affection. At that moment, Alexander’s world collapsed completely, and he saw nothing but gray. He pounded violently against the glass but failed to make a sound. The security g

Episode 1 My husband is the best man any woman will love to have. He's a fair, tall and handsome man. Faithful, loving, caring and understanding. Albeit, our wedding night was awkward. I laid on the bed waiting for him to join me ‘cause I promised to satisfy him to the fullest.

A husband is a substitute for a father figure in a woman's life. ~~~~~~~ No one knows what will happen tomorrow, what we will feel tomorrow, or what we will get. Because tomorrow is a mystery, only God knows. Like now, suddenly Allen is healthy and fit. He is no longer sick like yesterday when he came home from Bali, now Allen looks no longer weak and much more excited. Maybe it's true, Allen is too tired plus the fear that is still in him, and it's only natural that he drops.

Sean was staying at the villa tonight, and I helped him take a bath, attentively providing him with a spa treatment. The bathtub faced a floor-to-ceiling window, and the glass was one-way mirrored, allowing him to enjoy the view outside while bathing. "How many years have you been in this line of work?" "I can't remember, maybe two to five years?" "That's good. While you're still in good shape, you can find a good man to marry in the future." "With a man like you, Mr. Lawson, I'm afraid it'll be hard for me to be interested in anyone else."