Her Husband's Secret Affair Novel Novels & Stories

"It's his fault for hogging the position of your legal husband and refusing to step aside! I want him to use my hand-me-down trash and suffer from it. Let's see how long he can hold out!" "Alright, alright. As long as you're happy, babe, you can toy with him however you want." The couple laughed as they walked into the dream home that should've been mine. The door slammed shut with a heavy thud. I stood in the dimly lit stairwell, feeling as though I had plummeted into an ice pit. How dare they? They cheated on me, humiliated me, and plotted against me behind my back! Did they think I couldn't do anything to them?

Street scenes from the city. I couldn't take it with me. Someone would find it. Someone would know. But I couldn't burn it either. I opened my suitcase. The one packed for the honeymoon I didn't want. Found the inside lining. There was a pocket. Small. Hidden. I slid the sketchbook inside. Zipped it closed. One piece of Felix Laurent, hidden where Marcus would never look. My phone buzzed on the nightstand. Unknown number. I picked it up. Read the message.

She kept her gaze on the floor. "You will be my personal release, you will be there whenever I am ready for you. As long as I am not bored of you, you aren't allowed to leave me. Your marriage to my brother is void. We got married first. I am your real husband. If you don't listen to me, I’ll tell him the truth about our steamy night together."

Her face fell in fear and disappointment, she was scared and that was completely understandable. "But I'm your wife, I'm already dragged into all of this!" Heather argued. She was right, and that only made things worse for the both of us. However, thinking back now, Mathew never mentioned anything about my marriage. If he knew that I was married, I was certain he would have mentioned it. Even though I hated to admit it, I was grateful to my father for going for a discreet family. The Stones weren't exactly famous, so nobody knew about Heather, the only people who knew about our marriage was father and Dr Harrington. For her own safety, it was crucial that our marriage remained a secret, it w

"Yes, I'm married." Christian was surprised. "Are you serious? Why haven't I ever seen your husband drive you here?" Anastasia smiled mysteriously, as if she had a secret only she knew. "My husband is very private. He doesn't want to be published, he prefers to stay behind the scenes." Christian became more and more curious. "Who is he? I mean, I have to know. Who is the lucky man who married Anastasia Noire?" Anastasia chuckled, seeing Christian's growing curiosity. "His name is Max."

Logan really deserved to die! My eyes reddened as I read on, unable to contain the fury building inside me. I immediately had my lawyer file a lawsuit and publicly posted a detailed account of what had happened on social media. I exposed how Logan and Claire's affair had led to Aiden's death, and how Logan cheated on me while we were still married.

Upon noticing my nervousness, she casually asked if I had divorced Winona. There was hope in her eyes, so I bluntly stated, "Not yet." Her face instantly went icy cold. It was a long time before she finally said anything. "Why? She cheated on you. Do you still love her? Jonathan, I never knew you were so dedicated. I always thought you were a ruthless and ungrateful man." "I..." I wanted to argue back, but I realized there was nothing I could say to back my retorts. The one who was devastatingly loyal to Winona was me. The one who fabricated evidence to slander Sarah was also me.

Simon immediately stood in front of me, protecting me, and kicked Lily. Lily, clutching her stomach, looked at Simon with a mournful gaze. “Simon, don’t you want me anymore? Don’t you have even a shred of affection for me?” Simon coldly replied, “I have only ever loved one woman, and that’s my wife, Laura.” “What about the happiness we had these past few days?” “That was just to deceive you and to avenge my wife.” Lily cried and laughed, unable to face reality. But I would not give her another chance.

I’m not even worried about that bitch, she is just an ordinary secretary and I can bet that she wouldn’t dare to defy me else I’ll make her lose her job and be kicked out to the streets. “You depraved whore, why won’t you stay away from my brother, is he better thank your husband?” I asked in a mocking tone, smirking evilly at her. When my spies told me Shane has been spending quality time with her, I did some investigation and I found out that she is from a reputable home, and not only that, she also has a husband who is also a wealthy heir from an equally important family. She has a brother who clings to her like a magnet, and if you ask me, I think they have the same relationship that I s

Satisfied his curiosity and left off whatever needed to be kept a secret. The more she tried not to admit it, she realized her husband was already finding his way into her heart again. Both of them had agreed never to bring up the past, somehow everything was working smoothly. However, each time Charlene remembered Michael, deluded her like a criminal, and it was something she had to deal with till their honeymoon was over. They had been together for five days, she had been resolved in her determination to resist any of his charms. For how long could she resist Richard? Not always she had to keep daydreaming of them doing a lot of things together, something she didn't want to do with him phy