Fake Husband Novels & Stories

he blurted out of nowhere. “Are you seriously kidding me right now?” He smirked. “Of course not. I am serious. Let’s get married. Let’s make this whole thing real. We were supposed to get married anyway. Remember, we are still engaged.” “Oh my gosh, you still remember that fake engagement?” “That engagement brings us closer together, thanks to your dad.” “I wonder how dad would react if he knew about our relationship.”

His voice trembled slightly as he said, “Annie, I’m your husband. I’m Lucien Rook, not him!” I shoved him away. “Are you mental? Have you drunk too much? What are you saying?” Anxious to prove who he was, he reached into his pocket for his ID with shaking hands. His voice was tense as he said, “Look, Annie. I’m Lucien Rook. I’m your legal husband. The man beside you is named Seth Kaplan. He’s an impostor!” I scoffed disdainfully. “Then why did you say you’re Seth Kaplan? If you’re really my husband, why would you trick me? Don’t you have a girlfriend? And Holly’s pregnant, too.”

Like a manager or maybe a secretary, something she felt less suited for. But she was still curious and asked, "What kind of job?" "My wife." Jane burst out laughing afterwards. It wasn't the greatest joke she had ever heard, but it still sounded so ridicoulous to her. And her heart was skip a bit as well, actually. It turned out that this man was also good at flirting. "Listen. Marrying me is not easy, you know. First, you have to get me out of here. Second, you have to finance my entire life afterwards."

She couldn’t imagine her life without him anymore. But, at the same time, she knew they had a business deal. Scott paid for her family’s debts and, in return, she’d fake a marriage with him so he could get his grandfather’s company, which was still to happen as far as she was concerned. But a pregnancy at this stage? How was she going to tell him about it? What if he thought she was plotting it all along, just so she could continue to be his wife? What if Scott hated her for it and asked for a divorce as soon as she told him? She couldn’t even stand the idea of it.

He cleared his throat, looking away from me. “Are you sure?” I asked again, and he nodded. ‘He sure has a multiple personality disorder!’ I screamed in my head, not believing he was fine. First it was a pink decorated room, he felt wronged because of something minor, he said please and then he felt intimidated. He can't be Lucian Houston. I have seen a lot of things and read articles about him. The one standing in front of me must be fake! “Are you My Husband?”

She remembered how she denied his courtship for the fact that the man was not a graduate; just a renegade who worked in the motor park. She could remember how one of her eminent girlfriends, Jane John married a motor park man; a local labourer who lied to her and deceived her parents. He simulated his identity by telling her parents that he was a thick business guy living and trading in overseas. He lied that his trips ranged from Toronto to America and London to Brazil. She remembered how this guy put Jane in a family way before their marriage was solemnized; and how Jane was so much ashamed of herself to appear before the people during her wedding ceremony. She remembered how this renegade

“Because I took Mr. Jenner’s money, and I couldn’t not do it for him. But what he asked me to do wasn’t compliant with the rules, and I dared not break the law… so I-I created two fake certificates to get through it! “All I’ve said is true! I saved the money in my card and haven’t dared to use it over the year! Take it if you want… Let us go. We couldn’t help it!” Nicholas gaped, not expecting that this was the reality. Zephyr, who stood on the side, looked cold with his fists clenched. “So, these two people aren’t husband and wife legally, right?” “Yes!” The person’s voice was shaking. “Marcus Grist and Cordelia Jenner… aren’t husband and wife!” The frown on Zephyr smoothed out a little, an

My husband died in a fire trying to save me, leaving behind a mountain of debt and a newborn child. I worked hard to pay off the debt while raising the child, only to unintentionally discover that my husband hadn’t died at all. Instead, he was sleeping with my cousin. “Honey, you’re so clever. You transferred all the company funds and faked your death, leaving that stupid wife of yours to shoulder all the debt. “She’s so clueless that she doesn’t even realize the son she’s raising isn’t hers, that I swapped him out. Once she’s done paying off the debts, the three of us can live a great life together.”

But I know she can't see me as my car windows are tinted. I saw disappointment on Melvin's face and guessed her answer. But soon he was stopped by her. Then after a brief conversation, Melvin came and informed me that she agreed. I kept a straight face as if it doesn't matter. But I was relieved that she agreed. Otherwise, I will be doomed in front of Grandpa. Melvin was checking the documents, while he said I can sit inside the office to quickly do the procedures. I agreed as I have already wasted enough precious time for today. When I stepped out unknowingly my eyes took a glimpse of her again. our eyes got locked, but as she could not bear my intimidating stare she looked down. And a smal

What have I just done? A harsh, bitter laugh escaped me as I threw my phone onto the bed. Oh, this is going to be a fucking disaster. Because, of course, why not toss a fake relationship into the mix? Just add it to the wonderful combination of a broken marriage, a hypocritical husband, and a mistress who is probably upstairs right now getting comforted while my husband says he is sorry for being such an asshole. How completely perfect.