Hiding From My Husband Novels & Stories

I fell for the bastard without even thinking of that fact. So what if we are really married to different people? What will happen to our supposed to be partners? I don’t like cheating and I don’t like to be a mistress as well. I was so helpless that time as well, but I am still willing to let him go just for the sake of my children, our children to be exact. I blinked my eyes to brush off those water stains as I asked him in confusion, "What do you mean by that and why must you hide this from me even though I can already remember some of it?"

"Are you going to?" "Yes," I said, surprising myself with how easily the answer came. "All of it. I spent five years hiding the worst parts of my marriage from the people who loved me most, because I didn't want them to worry, or judge, or see how bad it had actually gotten. I don't want to make that mistake again. Not with this. Not with any of it." Marcus reached over and squeezed my hand, and for a moment, sitting in a half-unpacked apartment with red heels resting in my lap and my family already booking flights to show up uninvited, I let myself feel something I hadn't allowed in days.

I need a hole to hide in. "You don't? He asked, feeling sad, hurt, and wrong. I started to feel guilty. Aiden smirked, "I guess you have learned how to lie to your husband, but I can remember this is not how you behaved when I was thrusting inside that honey pot of yours." You keep asking for more, my dear mate. "Can you stop talking about this? "This is so embarrassing," I uttered, covering my face with my hands. "You are embarrassed for what, my darling Ava? Don't be shy or feel embarrassed; I'm your husband, "Aiden mumbled. Now, tell me what I'm interested in hearing from you.

Celeste" My husband takes a peek from where I'm hiding cause he knows how stubborn I am but I'm the kind of person that couldn't just stand there only while looking at how my loved one's fighting. I can even sacrifice myself for them! So why do I look if I can fight with him right? But my husband obviously can do the same. So to lessen his worries I use my invisibility power and I never show myself while I'm helping him punch the ugly pet of the said king (aka) my father in law if only he accepts my husband as his son. But since not, he is one of the enemies in my list. One of the pets jumped behind my husband, and the other one was in front of him. His almost being beaten by that one behind

She was faking her weakness, while he froze for a fraction of a moment. He quietly soothed Rochelle and hurried over to me. With a voice only he could hear, he whispered words of fake sweetness into my ears. "I’d never hurt you, Wendy, but you know my mom—stubborn as an old mule, and so impulsive. But she is my mother, at the end of the day. She was just letting her worry get the better of her. I’m truly sorry she struck you." I was still indifferent. It was a bullshit story. His mother slapped his wife for his secretary. That was way beyond being worried.

“He’s… he’s my husband.” * * * * * * * * Julian Ford’s handsome face froze instantly, his expression darkening as though he’d been struck by lightning. His sharp blue eyes darted between Allie and Liam, and the tension in the room thickened like fog. Allie’s cheeks burned with embarrassment. Being caught in such an intimate, vulnerable moment wasn’t just awkward—it was mortifying. But in Julian’s eyes, her silence looked like something else entirely—an unspoken truth, a secret she was too shy to confess.

CALISTA'S POV I was able to separate physically from my husband for the rest of the work day even though he kept on popping up as usual but unlike before instead of hiding my excitement to see him I showed him openly but not too much and it almost feels as if we are having some kind of secret affair when we're actually married.

Duke said to Lelia. "Duke, I don't have a temporary relationship with you that will end today or tomorrow and Mom will never know anything about it. You are my husband. And my relationship with you for the rest of my life. Mom will find out the truth today or tomorrow. I don't want to deceive her by hiding the truth from her now. I will handle everything. Tell me do you have time? Will you go with me?" Lelia asked him "Lelia, I have time to go. But I don't think it would be right for me to go there with you. If I go there with you, you will feel uncomfortable. I don't want you to be humiliated for me," Duke told him

“So? Am I supposed to just ignore the fact that my husband lied to me? That you left me to comfort another woman in the middle of the night?” He sighed, his composure slipping just slightly. “I wasn’t lying. I did spend the night at the office. Picking her up was just—” “A convenience?” I cut him off, my tone icy. “I don’t care about your stupid old crush Jared. But hiding things from me? That’s different! I don’t even know who you are anymore.” His eyes darkened. “Arielle, you know that’s not true. I’m here. I’m committed to you.”

"That's not how it works. Not in my world." His words made something twist in my stomach, and I hated that they did. Before I could stop myself, the words came out. "A husband that is being secretive, right? What are you hiding exactly, Hardin?" His expression didn't shift much, but I saw it—the flicker in his eyes. A flash of something he didn't want me to see. "My instincts are telling me you're into something shady," I squinted my eyes. "And I don't like being lied to."