Estranged Husband Wife Romance Novels Novels & Stories

I was still trying to pin the information into my head as my wife, my estranged wife, was putting the mug down on the table and went to straddle me on the bed. “You think I was your imagination, Cavan?” she whispered to me as our hot breaths mingled. I nodded, trying to keep my hands to myself but it was difficult when this siren was seducing me with her flaming hair and amber eyes locking with my blue ones. “Then, may this help clarify stuff for you,” she said before she pulled me by the nape and kissed me on the lips. I groaned as I was pulling her closer before I was turning us around, putting her beneath me as I was kissing her hungrily. It has been a while since I have a woman in my bed

I’m slowly starting to forget why I ever wanted to keep my distance in the first place. It’s in the way he teases me, touches my hair, and wants to kiss me every time he sees me that has me weak. When I woke up, he could barely look at me, but now so much has changed I don't even remember what it feels like not to be touched by him. Somehow, somewhere between the late nights and the messy fights and the heat of his touch… I think I’m starting to want us to be more than we already are. God help me, I think I’m falling for my husband.

Finally, I watched her settle in as the air between us felt heavy, the type that forced out truth without it trying. The PI pulled out a small notebook. “Tell me exactly what's going on.” I slowly inhaled and smiled for a few seconds. “It's… complicated,” I started. “I've been married for over two years now. I know things aren't always perfect, but they weren't this horrible , not until recently.” The words spilled out before I could barely stop them. “My husband, Ezra— I do not understand him anymore. He is now distant and he lies about small things. And…” I swallowed. “And I feel he's seeing someone else.”

She already referred to him as her husband so naturally and for newlyweds that was married in this way, there should at least be some hesitation and another thing was that she became distant so suddenly. “If you don’t mind me asking this but why did you and your husband decide this?” he asked cautiously. Zhi Rou sighed, “My husband has been troubled for the past two years whereas I have been suffering all my life since birth. You could say that it was fate that brought Rui and me together. It may not seem like it to other people but he and I complete one another. I don’t ask much from him and yet he fulfils each and every need of mine while I support him from the shadows… I wouldn’t call it

He hurries to pull me up before I could say a thing his phone rings. "I- I have to take this." With that, my husband leaves his naked wife in the room to tend to business. I stood flabbergasted and with 100% realization. Romance is dead. ~~~~'

Jamie's POV The moment the plane doors opened, the thick, flower-scented Hawaiian air rushed in like an invitation. I inhaled deeply, feeling the humidity settle against my skin, already making the thin cotton of my sundress cling in places it hadn’t before. Alex’s hand found the small of my back as we descended the stairs, his thumb brushing slow, deliberate circles that sent tiny lightning bolts straight between my thighs. We’d been married for forty-eight hours. Forty-eight hours of stolen kisses in the airport, whispered promises in the car, and the knowledge that tonight there would be no parents, no work calls, no interruptions and we could finally devour each other without restraint.

I peeped into the space and to my greatest surprise, I saw Matthew passionately kissing and taking off a woman’s clothes on top of his desk. I couldn’t believe it. The man who had forcefully married me was already cheating on me on the first night of our marriage. I needed to get out of the house, out of his estate for a breath of fresh air. I ran out of the house and continued running to wherever my legs were taking me. All I needed was some time alone.

"It's fine,you should make that promise to Enea,I have no problems with you,I just hope no one will get hurt because of you anymore" "I promise, no one will,Thanks so much" ENEA POV "He married an estranged wife months ago?,what pushed him to it?"I asked pointing to the picture on the laptop and he bring out a document. "I don't have any idea,But the past wives he had,He met them through a deal,It was either they were given to him or the victim,was in a tight position and had no choice than to marry him" "Then,what about this woman?"

Emma stood frozen in the middle of her living room. Her phone slowly slipped from her trembling fingers and landed on the couch. The call had ended. But the stranger's words continued to echo inside her head. Daniel Hart isn't your husband. Impossible. Absolutely impossible. For seven years, she had lived with Daniel. Shared a home with him. Shared holidays, birthdays, arguments, laughter, and dreams. She had married him. Hadn't she? Emma suddenly wasn't sure anymore. Her breathing became uneven.

I ran out of strength and lay still, staring up at the ceiling. "Never thought I'd end up being called the other man online. I'm begging you. Just let me go. Go back to your family." She shook her head, the words spilling out. "I'm divorcing Randall. Once you're better, we'll get married. You'll be my only husband." A laugh slipped out before I could stop it. "I don't want that anymore. I'm not marrying you." "What about our kid?" she shot back, her voice rising. "We have a baby together. Don't you want him to have a real family?"