Her Husbands Other Life Novels & Stories

“My father was never the same again.” And that was the end of the conversation in that direction. She started the next sentence, by asking about my life. If I had any siblings. I told her that I didn't, but I did tell her that I was married before. “Oh, you were?” She asked, actually surprised by that. “Tell me what happened.” “Life happened, I guess. My husband Hudson, and I just grew apart and I never saw it. I just kept holding on, doing everything for him and his family.” I poked at the lobster. “I guess it wasn't enough.”

While both men believed in flirting and stabbing their women right behind their backs, she saw no difference. In her previous life, she had carefully handed over everything to Carlson and the company had been that of her husbands. Frank took it as a privilege and only surrounded himself with nothing but the best, however not only had time changed but she was no longer that naive girl waiting at home to welcome home a cheating husband.

However, after she got married, she only wanted to take care of everything herself—to take care of her husband, their food, and their house. However, they lived in a large mansion, so Claire couldn't clean it herself. Two chefs and dozens of maids are always there to do anything she needs, and they forbid her from getting close to the kitchen because they feel it is inappropriate for her to do so. Finally, she felt as if she was trapped in the mansion without being able to do anything.

Dahlia Pov The day of his husband's departure has arrived. Even if she wanted to come, she couldn't. She has nothing to do there; she will bore herself to death. Also, he can't take care of her because he's always at work. But she's afraid because Emery is with him. When her husband comes home, she is afraid he might forget she is his wife. But she has faith in Travis; she will hold on to his promise that he will not betray and deceive her.

Tyler could disregard his family's reputation, but I couldn't. It wasn't like he was the only single man in the Stone family anyway. Over the past seven years, I'd become someone's wife and mother. If not for Tyler suddenly returning, I would've forgotten all about it. And so, I was completely unaffected by this reunion. I said calmly, "I'll say this once more—you and I are not married, Tyler. Legally speaking, you're dead. That's why it's none of my business who you want to marry."

I asked him when he made a sound. “I think I have”. The last time I checked he had uploaded the video he took of the lady and her profile came up. “This is crazy. Helen Gates, that's her name. She is the officers’ High school lover. He left her to marry his present wife but after a few years of staying apart they got back into a romantic affair. They have two boys together”. “And his wife doesn't know?” “Yeah, from the look of things she doesn't besides, Helen doesn't reside in the outskirts of South Carolina, her family home”.

I said politely. "Suzy, we’re married." Under the night sky, his expression was hard to read. "You don’t have to be so distant." "Do normal husbands need a third party to handle their wife’s calls?" the female singer interjected with a sharp-edged tone. One of the show’s segments involved the wives discussing things that made them uncomfortable in their marriages. I hadn’t held back, listing a few things openly on camera—including that. The other women were baffled. Hector didn’t respond.

“I get it. Life hasn’t been kind to either of us, has it?” Isabelle tilted her head, intrigued. “What do you mean?” Mary Jane leaned back, her gaze turning distant. “I was married once. Thought it would last forever. But my husband… he ran off with someone else, leaving me with our child and no explanation.” Isabelle’s heart softened. “I’m sorry. That must have been awful.” “It was,” Mary Jane admitted. “But it taught me how strong I could be. And now, I work hard to give my son the life he deserves.”

"Her husband went on a business trip the day after the wedding. As expected, she's just a pawn in this arranged marriage. Maybe Bruce has a lover elsewhere!" "That's definitely a possibility! What's the point of such a grand wedding if it's all for show? These marriages among the rich aren't real. They're just two people going through the motions and living separate lives." My colleagues couldn't help but gossip behind my back. I honestly had no idea who I had offended. Of course, the media took it a step further, blowing the whole story out of proportion. "The heir to the prestigious Lockwood family was forced to marry a woman he doesn't even like. After the wedding, he's gone into hiding a

Catrina shoves her shirt back down and returns to the camera, her face streaked with tears; “Henry is also a serial cheater. He used to do it outside before, but lately, he’s been bringing his hookups back home. Henry has sex with his whores on our matrimonial bed and forces me to watch.” She pauses to wipe her cheeks. “The only reason I haven’t left this marriage is because I owe him. Henry saved my father’s life and his failing business. And in return, he took ownership of my own life.” She’s crying now, silent tears pouring down her cheeks in torrents.