Her Husbands Other Life Novels & Stories

"Jerome, you can't be this cold. Talia's your wife! You're really sending her to prison yourself? Without her, these kids won't have a mother!" It made my stomach turn. Now he just said it out loud—she's my wife. No shame. I almost wanted to slap myself for bringing him into her life. "You good? Talia's your wife. Your kids' mom. What's she got to do with me? You wanted what wasn't yours. You stabbed me in the back. Now you pay." As they dragged Talia off, she twisted back and spat, "I put up with being your wife for seven years—that's more than you deserved. You think you're some prize?

My phone lay abandoned on the couch, the screen still lit up with the same cursed headline I’d already read at least a dozen times. CHEATING WIFE EXPOSED: THE PROMISCUOUS LIFESTYLE OF BILLIONAIRE'S EX-WIFE. My grip tightened around the device as I scrolled further. "Sources close to the marriage confirm that Mrs. Lockwood engaged in multiple extramarital affairs…" "Damian Reeves allegedly maintained a long-standing secret relationship with her…" "Mr. Lockwood, devastated but dignified, chose silence...until now." A hollow, incredulous laugh tore from my throat. Dignified?

The flower wreaths immediately caught on fire. The fire spread quickly and swallowed the entire casket within minutes. "Are you out of your mind, Hank Sandoval?" Officer Brewer hurriedly began evacuating the crowd. "Hahaha! You didn't see that happen, did you, Michael? Now, you don't have proof anymore! We'll see how you're going to continue running your mouth!" Hank exclaimed in glee. Ned also looked unusually excited. "By the way, there's something else you don't know. Your wife already gave me the password to her overseas accounts. The money there is more than enough for me to live a carefree life for the rest of my days!"

On my wedding day, my sworn enemy, Kieran Steel, slams his foot on the gas and rams his car straight into my wedding car. If he can't have me, then he'd rather die with me. He ends up gravely injured, while I lose my memory. He limps over to me and pulls me into his arms. His face is alight with joy as he tells me he's the man I love. After tying the knot, Kieran cherishes and keeps me hidden away like his most prized treasure for five whole years until he finally grows tired of me. A young woman named Talulah Clive shows up at our friends' gathering. Both her appearance and personality are identical to the old me. With a cheeky grin, she insists we play "Never Have I Ever". "I've been

When my wife's boy toy, Bradley Bell, posts on social media about wanting to settle down, she loses her cool. She rushes home—a place she hasn't set foot in for months—and pleads, "Alan, Bradley is throwing a total fit about wanting something official. Let's get a fake divorce. Just move out for a few days, okay? "Don't worry. It's just a fake divorce. You're the only man I'll ever consider my husband." Seeing her desperate expression, I agree. What she doesn't know is that I came to her side through a companion system I was bound to. Once we're divorced and living apart, I'll be destined to vanish from this world forever, and she'll never see me again.

[Man Produces Wedding Photo, Internet Discovers Bride Is Wearing A Motorcycle Helmet. I rubbed my forehead. The comments section had already descended into complete chaos. “WHAT IS GOING ON?” “Wasn’t Aiden Harrison her husband?” “Forget husband. At this point, Annalise apparently has enough spouses to start her own village.” “Current count: twenty-three husbands, six mothers-in-law, three fathers-in-law, four brothers-in-law, and one grandmother demanding visitation rights.” “I’m crying.” “No seriously. Which one is real?” “Every minute someone new appears.”

I listened until he finished, and then I poured him a cup of the dark, bitter espresso he’d once loved, and pushed it across the counter. “I’m not Isabella anymore,” I said, quiet and steady. “That girl died the night you walked away from me, bleeding on a marble floor, to carry Sofia out of that banquet hall. She died when I heard you order a fake marriage license to keep me quiet. She’s gone.” I told him about my life here: the regulars who brought me fresh fruit every morning, the dance class I took on weekends, the quiet, safe life I’d built for myself, the first one that had ever been mine alone.

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.

I don't want this life anymore. “My head is pounding,” I said in a tired whisper, glancing between them with disbelief in my eyes. “Ah, forgive me,” the one on black said with a smirk on his face. “I am Vlas Aetrakis. And these are your other husbands, Kias and Aion.” The room became dead silent as I stood frozen. Husbands?! There were three of them? I had married three men? My mouth fell open. “Huh?”

As Vivian Hart's husband and deputy director, I worked every day of the year without a break. But when I took half a day off because my mother was hospitalized, Vivian accused me of putting my family ahead of the company. "You took time off for something that minor? As a deputy director, the business should come first." Her voice on the phone was colder than the hospital itself. At year-end, I was the only senior manager in the entire company who received no bonus. Vivian shut her office door and spoke as though she were comforting me. "You're my husband. You should be willing to put up with a little unfairness and set an example for everyone else. I'll make it up to you privately when th