Her Husband's Secret Affair Novel Novels & Stories

Paying her off so she’d keep her mouth shut about the affair—him and his secretary. The celebration went on, her father holding her mother’s frail hand like he actually cared. Like he wasn’t the same man who’d just screwed his secretary last week in a cheap hotel room. He was smiling down at her mother, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear as she coughed softly into her handkerchief. The picture-perfect husband. The honorable patriarch. And it made Viviane’s blood boil.

Eventually, we pulled away, but the warmth of the moment lingered. As I walked out of his hospital room, I felt a sense of calm and happiness wash over me. No matter what challenges lay ahead, I knew that I had someone by my side who loved and supported me unconditionally. But for how long would it last… The thought lingered in my head as I drove home to the mansion…. How long would I have him by my side while I was still married to Ignacio and Cullen.. My being married to Ignacio had to remain a secret to both Cullen and Drew.. I was a Secret Wife.

Three days before the wedding, the man I’d been with for six years told me he was already married. And I, his partner in building an empire, was to be his Donna in name only. In reality, his mistress. Sweat slicked the hard muscles of Blair’s back, soaking into the expensive silk sheets. He pinned me beneath him, his rough thumb tracing my collarbone, sending a shiver through me. He wouldn't let me turn away, his mouth crashing down on mine, staking his claim.

"Lionny, my son. It's better if he's sick. When he's healthy, your husband acts strangely. Listen carefully, all of you! Stefan Raden Kusuma, my son-in-law and brother-in-law, is having an affair with Grace Santika, my secretary at the office. Every time Grace comes home from work, Stefan always drops her off." "What?!" Chyntia was stunned. Her eyes rounded. "You're crazy, Stefan! You're my son's husband, just an ojol, rubbish, it's funny how your taste is so high. You're having an affair with a secretary." Robert shook his head in disbelief. "The secretary of my father's company?! You're out of your mind Stefan!" "Ignorant brother-in-law!" scolded Luchy. Stefan defended himself. "I swear I'

After he had said all that and lay down beside me, how could I find the heart to say no? Seeing that there was no other option, I could only nod. The moment I did, Brian's face lit up with excitement as he pulled me closer. There was a constant smile on his lips. When we eventually walked out together, hand in hand, Anthony and Yunice were waiting outside. The moment Anthony saw us like this, his face darkened with jealousy. Conversely, Yunice seemed to be ready to fight. She blurted, "I told you! You didn't believe me when I claimed they were having an affair."

"No. If I will have you, it's going to be an affair. You and me." Andrius' words made Anya stilled. She was going to be the billionaire's secret affair. Why not?

Two days later Kirsten Herrington POV My sister’s wedding reception was a complete bust. I spent most of the day texting plane girl. She kept texting me facts and I kept trying to find it. I finally found her book two days ago. its really romance and no one has died yet, but I kept on it. It was about a couple meeting in a club they had sex, like really steamy sex. God the way she described it, I couldn’t help myself. I was half chub at the thought of doing that with her. she’s very descriptive and almost leaves nothing to the imagination.

When an old flame comes back around, they can't help but be curious. The other women tittered behind their teacups and I finally snapped. "At least my husband isn't sleeping with his secretary." I said, looking directly at Mrs. Whitmore. "Or did you think the rest of us didn't know about your husband's affair with that twenty-three-year-old from his office?" Mrs. Whitmore's face went white. "W-W-What did you just say!?" I turned to Mrs. Darcy. "And you, we all know your husband likes to chase after college girls at bars. Does he still tell you that he's working late?"

I'm overcome with immense fear as a part of me wants to escape from here before he finds out that I'm aware of his affair, but another part of me knows that I can't ignore this. Tears fill my eyes and start rolling down my cheeks in torrents. I continue to cry silently as my husband fucks his secretary who is also his childhood friend. I experience a shortness of breath, and my hands tremble around the handle of my bag. I've always had my suspicions about them, but they all made me feel stupid for even suspecting him at all. Now I wish I had followed my instincts. Then I would have been able to avoid all this. The emptiness of the large foyer of my husband– Adrian's office leaves me feeling

I breathed, my voice barely a whisper. I couldn’t believe my husband was having an affair with his secretary—in our own home. I wanted to rush in and confront them, but my legs refused to move. All I could do was cry. "Wait, Lucas—what if your boring wife comes down here and sees us?" Amanda’s voice drifted toward me. "Don’t worry about that bitch. I told her not to leave our room until I say so, and she’ll obey—she loves me too much to defy me." "When are you going to leave that plain, dull wife of yours? You promised me once you got your dad’s shares, you’d end things with her. I don’t want to be your mistress forever—not when I’m the one you’ve loved from the start."